Chapter 1490: Channel
Getai, old Getai can make the people here frightened, so Yang Xiaokai, who killed the former and offended the latter, but was still alive, undoubtedly made them feel terrified.
Especially some dragonmen with malicious intentions before, the cold sweat directly wet their backs in an instant.
Easily killing Getai and the others almost means that Yang Xiaokai's strength can crush everyone present, and once the other party makes a move, how tragic will their end be?
It's hard to sit still, there's no doubt about it.
Of course, there are also some people whose eyes are rolling and their minds are inexplicable.
Perhaps, Lao Getai did not find the other party, maybe the other party is very good at hiding? If so, go and inform Lao Getai yourself, although Lao Getai is stingy and vicious, but he has always been very generous in matters related to his face.
Someone had offended Old Getai, and then a dragon man reported the man's information, and Old Getai rewarded him with 5,000 dollars on the spot, allowing him to get out of here as a resident.
Whether it was fear or malice, Yang Xiaokai ignored it and went directly to the counter.
Watching Yang Xiaokai enter, the woman at the front desk, Algerina, moved her eyebrows slightly, and the hand holding the cigarette stick couldn't help but pause at this moment.
Surprised, very surprised.
Getai was killed, it can be said that it was beyond her expectations, after the old Getai issued the order to kill, the other party actually came back safe and sound, which is undoubtedly a bit surprising.
Couldn't help but glance at the door of the inn, with the character of old Getai, if he couldn't find anyone, the safe zone was definitely all over his eyeliner, and once the other party appeared, he would immediately follow, or even find him directly.
But obviously, until Yang Xiaokai walked in front of Algerna, there was no movement at the door.
This undoubtedly illustrates two possibilities.
Either this guy's strength is still above the power of Lao Getai.
Either this guy avoided old Getai's eyeliner.
However, no matter which possibility it is, it undoubtedly has nothing to do with her.
Algerna looked directly at Yang Xiaokai, and after taking a puff of tobacco, she said lightly: "Are the guests here to stay?"
"Neither!"
"What does the guest want to do?"
"I heard that the hotel has a channel!"
The words fell, but they fluctuated inexplicably.
I heard Algera say, "Oh, where did you hear about it?"
"Do you still need to hear this?"
"What channel does the guest want?"
"Identity. ”
"Identity?
"Money is not an issue. ”
"It's a nice thing to do, but money is only one of the things that solves the problem. ”
"So how many are there?"
"It depends on what kind of status the guest expects, and depending on the status, the price and requirements are different. ”
"I don't know what their identities are?"
"Well, for example, enter the middle layer, enter the middle third floor, and enter the middle third floor without being disturbed. In the case of a quick entry, a quick entry, a long time into the class. ”
"Soon, and not bothered?"
With Yang Xiaokai's answer, Algera paused again, and directly buckled the cigarette stick with her wrist, she had been in the lower three floors for decades, and her mood had become extremely calm since she came down, and it could be said that she had not been surprised for a long time.
Remember the last time, it was more than ten years ago.
I thought I would be more numb, but I didn't expect to be surprised several times today.
Although the topic of conversation between the two is only about the identity channel, Algerina sees a lot of things in this channel.
For example, Yang Xiaokai's identity.
Not to mention the others, people who have lived in the Western Dragon Domain for a long time will never ask quickly and obtain their identity without being disturbed.
Because the things that were required were definitely not something that the people of the Western Dragon Domain could afford, it was too expensive, and there was no need for that.
There is undoubtedly only one kind of person who can make such a request, an outsider.
With a slight narrowing of her eyes, Algerna did not answer directly, but gently padded her cigarette stick, knocked it on the table three times, and said, "Guests are really good at laughing, this kind of plan does not exist." ”
"At least there is no such thing as a guest, and as far as the guest is concerned, the most is to be either fast or not disturbed, and you can only choose one of them. ”
When Yang Xiaokai heard this, he couldn't help but be silent for a moment: "How much is the difference between fast and not being disturbed?"
"If it's fast, three days. ”
"If you don't be disturbed, a month. ”
"Too long!"
"No way, the necessary procedures have to be taken, it's not a matter of money. ”
"Quick, what about the middle third floor?"
"No, the conditions for the guests can only be fast at most, and enter the middle floor. ”
"There's no way around it?"
For the first time, Algerna's face flashed with meaning, and she said softly: "No, since the guests have chosen to come here, they should understand what they can't do, that is, they can't, and if they can, there will be problems." ”
When Yang Xiaokai heard this, his expression paused slightly, and he lowered his head and pondered.
Algerna changed her question and answer, and said very suddenly: "Actually, a month is not a long-term process for monks, as a boss, I personally recommend a longer one, of course, everything depends on your choice." ”
Yang Xiaokai was slightly stunned, and after taking a deep look at the woman in front of him, he smiled and said, "Since the boss lady has recommended it so much, let's slow down." ”
"What do you need?"
"I absolutely prefer to know the details privately. ”
Yang Xiaokai nodded, "Okay!"
With the conversation, Yang Xiaokai saw that the woman in front of him obviously did not belong to the kind mention of herself, and should have a corresponding purpose.
"Just don't keep me waiting too long, though. ”
Taking out a few knife coins, Yang Xiaokai said lightly: "Five portions of beef and beast meat, three barrels of rye, I want to bring them back to the room, by the way, my previous room should still be kept, right?"
"Of course!"
Yang Xiaokai didn't speak, turned around and went directly in the direction of the guest room.
And as Yang Xiaokai's figure disappeared from the hall, several figures quickly got up directly, and couldn't wait to go outside.
Those who walked out undoubtedly had impatient looks on their faces.
Later, because they were one step slower, many people directly showed extreme disappointment and indignation on their faces.
Looking at the various attitudes in the hall, Algerina twisted the tobacco and gently put it into the cigarette stick, pressed her fingers lightly a few times, lit the fire, and took a puff indifferently, with a touch of pity in the depths of her eyes.
Although she speculated on the two possibilities that Yang Xiaokai came to, after talking to the other party, she immediately ruled out one of the possibilities.
This man was not hiding, he walked in from the outside, and it was clear that Old Getai's nirvana did not work.
Whether the other party has solved it or something else, there is clearly a problem.
That is, old Getai can't kill him, and he doesn't even have the ability to help him.
In this way, Algera could almost imagine what kind of expression and emotion the cruel and deep old Getai was at the moment.
At this time, it is conceivable what kind of reaction the other party will have when he runs to tell old Getai that the person who killed his son has returned.
"It's really an ugly environment, and it breeds ugly hearts. ”
"Isn't it good to be alive?"
Yikes!
As Algera thought, the few people who ran to the old Getai's lair to report the news did not get the reward they wanted, but were beheaded by the hideous old Getai in a look of fear.
Angry, angry, angry.
Hate, hate, hate.
At the same time, there is even more fear and fear.
The return of his subordinates made the killing intent blazing Old Getai's face pale, and the blood qi that could be felt in a million miles was definitely beyond his concept.
Old Getai didn't think that his subordinates were deceiving him, he knew best what kind of people this group of guys was, not to mention that he had their lives in his hands.
And because he understood, old Getai was terrified.
He knew very well what would await him if such an being came back to take revenge.
Therefore, from the moment Yang Xiaokai came back, Lao Getai always paid attention and was ready to flee at any time.
What relieved Lao Getai was that Yang Xiaokai did not come to him, which means that he was worthless to the other party.
This made the old Getai, who cared so much about his face, never been so glad that he was worthless.
And after the appropriate joy, the distortion in Old Getai's heart can also be imagined.
It's not that Yang Xiaokai doesn't take him seriously, Lao Getai knows his status very well, for a real big man, he will only hope that he is an ant crawling on the side of the street and will not be looked at.
There is only one thing he cares about.
Face, deterrence.
In this place where dragons eat dragons, once he loses his prestige, his end can be imagined.
Even if his confidence is still retained, Old Getai knows very well that from the moment Tiger died, but he could not retaliate, in the eyes of others, he had become a weak and a piece of fat.
That's why these guys who came to report the news in front of them died so completely.
Whether they were sent or wanted to receive the award, it was the reason for the old Getai to expose his reprisals.
Taking a deep breath, there was an unprecedented ferocity in the eyes of the vicious and humble old Getai, he wanted to live, he didn't want to die yet, even if his power was not weakened, but once he showed his weakness, there was no doubt that he would be attacked by a group, and even if he was strong, it was only one of them, there were not necessarily those who were stronger than him, but there were many of the same, and it was absolutely impossible to carry it alone.
Therefore he must once again establish his majesty, his position, so that the demons will not dare to fight him.
When the thought fell, Old Getai took up the savings he had stored for thousands of years, and almost shed tears in distress, but walked out without any hesitation.
He was well aware of his humility, but in order to live, the head of the man who killed his son had to hang outside his room, even if the other party was beyond his reach.
If the Western Dragon Domain wants to survive, it must either be bloodline or vicious.
Otherwise, the walking dead lying in the corner is your destined belonging.
Old Getai, don't want to die!