Looking at the back of Gu Chuanfeng leaving in a hurry, a smile flashed in Xia Qing's eyes.

This teahouse is one of their Xia family's industries.

Furukawa Kaze had just drunk a laxative in the teacup.

The taste of laxatives is very light, and even a master like Furukawa Wind can't perceive it if you don't taste it carefully.

Just now, Furukawa Feng drank all the tea in the teacup in one gulp, and Xia Qing guessed that there would be such a scene.

Moreover, in order not to make Furukawa wind feel better, there is not a single empty space in the bathroom.

As the thought flowed, Furukawa Feng's figure hurriedly walked out of the bathroom.

Because the entrance of the bathroom was some distance from where the two of them were sitting, he didn't run to greet Xia Qing, and ran quickly outside.

In this area, Furukawa is not familiar with the place, so naturally he does not know where the public restrooms are.

He could only casually climb into a courtyard, and then immediately took off his pants and squatted.

Just as he was plunging for thousands of miles, a half-meter-tall Tibetan mastiff in the courtyard let out a roar and flew towards him.

"Just wild dogs, dare to mess with me to do business!" Furukawa Feng's eyes were cold.

I saw that with a flick of his fingers, a force flew out of his fingertips and shot towards the Tibetan mastiff's head.

Poof!

The Tibetan mastiff fell to the ground in response, and its body kept swinging, as if it was dead.

The Tibetan mastiff's cry just now also alarmed the owner of this house.

Seeing the lights in the house turn on, Furukawa wanted to leave quickly, but his stomach was like a river and a sea, leaking everything he ate yesterday.

"Who's there!"

The master walked out, holding a wooden stick in his hand, and looked at Furukawa Kaze vigilantly.

Furukawa Feng covered his face with his hands, for fear that the other party would see it.

"My baby!" The man noticed the Tibetan mastiff lying motionless on the ground and ran over quickly.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

Killing a dog casually is nothing to Furukawa Feng, but if you kill someone, then it will be a big problem, after all, this is China, not overseas.

While his stomach was subdued, Furukawa Kaze wiped his hand and immediately escaped.

"Bastard, don't run!"

Furukawa glanced at his fingers and almost threw them out.

"It's all on me, and there's nothing to dislike or dislike." Furukawa comforts himself.

He returned to the teahouse, walked towards the bathroom, and hurriedly washed off his belongings.

Even after using hand sanitizer, I could still smell the strange smell coming from his hands.

Washing off his hands quickly, Furukawa Feng took a step and walked towards Xia Qing.

"I'm sorry, my stomach suddenly hurts." Furukawa looked apologetic.

"If you're sick, go see it." Xia Qing said indifferently.

I knew that Xia Qing had me in her heart, and she was caring about me!

If you don't care about me, how can you let me go to the hospital because of this little problem?

The tea in the cup was filled again, and Furukawa hurriedly drank the tea to make his stomach feel more comfortable.

The smile in Xia Qing's eyes became even stronger.

Even if she leaves now, Furukawa won't be able to rush over in time.

"I'll go first." Xia Qing got up and prepared to leave.

"Gone so soon? Don't talk for a while? Furukawa's eyes were full of reluctance.

"I'm not as idle as you are."

After speaking, Xia Qing turned around and left quickly.

Furukawa sighed secretly, but quickly regained his mood.

At least, today's meeting gave him hope of getting back together.

Suddenly, there was a ringing in my stomach again.

Furukawa didn't dare to hesitate and immediately ran towards the bathroom.

As a result, it's all locked.

"Damn, do you live here?"

He roared and ran out of the teahouse again, back to the courtyard.

Poof.

Furukawa Kaze's excrement was still on the ground just now, and when he landed, he stepped on it.

The pungent smell was like a depth charge, exploding in an instant.

Furukawa's eyelids jumped, he wanted to change places, but he didn't have time.

He didn't want to go home in clothes that were stained with excrement.

Squatting in front of the excrement he had just pulled, Furukawa's face twisted into a bitter gourd.

"I'm going to report this teahouse, what kind of garbage tea is it selling!" Furukawa gritted his teeth.

He felt that he would be sparse, and it must be a problem with the teahouse.

Just as he whispered, the owner of the house returned.

When the owner saw Furukawa squatting in the corner of his yard, he immediately walked up with a wooden stick.

Furukawa Feng's eyes were cold, and he snapped his fingers and knocked the other party unconscious.

The stick fell from the owner's hand and rolled towards Furukawa Wind.

Furukawa Kazue, who didn't pay attention, stood up and wiped his hand casually, preparing to escape, but as soon as he took a step, he accidentally stepped on the rolling stick.

Warriors are not immortals, and they can't let themselves fly in the air yet.

Furukawa Wind stepped on the sleek wooden stick with one foot and the other on the slippery ground, and both feet instantly took off in the air.

Because of the pull, Furukawa Feng's reaction was not as fast as before, and when he wanted to support the ground with both hands, he fell directly to the ground.

The white robe was covered with stains.

The dog shook his head when he saw it.

"!" Furukawa couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

……

Inside the hotel, not long after Duan Qiaoqiao dragged his father away, Ross organized the group of people to start moving.

They had already infiltrated the upper floors of the hotel and had been observing the Emperor's every move.

When they realized that the time was about right, the men tied the rope to the window, then jumped down, smashed through the glass, and rolled in.

Everyone present was taken aback, they thought it was someone from the Sword Company who was showing.

It wasn't until Rotle and the others took out their guns and fired several shots at the ceiling that they came to their senses.

"All squat down with your heads in your hands, or don't blame us for being rude!" Rotle walked over to the microphone and warned the crowd.

Everyone turned pale and hurriedly squatted down, afraid of moving their heads.

Wolf Warrior and Wildbrake exchanged glances, then informed the men who were prepared outside that they could act, and then the two of them blended into the crowd.

"We only seek wealth, not life, each of us will give 10 million, and we will let you go."

"You can call your family and ask them to transfer the money now, and after the transfer, show the screenshot to my men."

"Of course, you can also choose to call the police, provided you believe in their strength."

Rottell continued: "Ten million is not much for you rich people. ”

"10 million for a life, a very fair deal, I hope you don't get confused about which is more important."

After saying that, Rotel gestured to his subordinates and began to collect money.

10 million is not much for these rich people, but they don't want to give it away like that!

At the same time, the group of subordinates arranged by the wolf warriors also began to act.

They quietly killed a few Rus' who were on guard on the periphery, and then sneaked into the hotel.