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Chapter six hundred and fifth escape

"Minister Wang, are you here? Today is still the top floor?" The hotel manager saw Wang Chen coming and hurried over with a flattering look on his face.

In the past, the other party was at the top every time he came, and the consumption was extremely high. The more commission he received, the happier the hotel manager was.

Wang Chen hooked the hotel manager's shoulder with a smile, and the silver needle in his hand unknowingly pierced the acupoint on the other party's neck.

The hotel manager felt darkness in front of him and fainted. Wang Chen helped the other party and walked inside.

"Come here." Wuying instantly understood what Wang Chen meant and pointed at the four waiters not far away and spoke angrily.

Several people thought the guest was angry, so they walked over with a panic expression and followed him to a private room. They were instantly knocked unconscious by the tanks.

Wang Chen put on the manager's clothes, put on a mask and left the private room. Wuying and the others were guarding around the Rose Restaurant.

Looking at the words "I'm not allowed to enter" in the kitchen, I walked in. Everyone inside was busy cooking and did not notice their existence.

"Damn it, let me cook for a group of islanders." Suddenly, a fat chef inside spoke angrily.

Wang Chen followed the sound and came to a fat man. The other party was angrily flipping the dishes in the iron pot.

"Jing, Manager, why are you here? You didn't hear what I said just now, right?" The fat man felt someone beside him. When he looked up, his soul was almost scared and said with a panic expression.

The manager is a famous man who treats his subordinates very much, but he treats outsiders as much as his own father.

If the other party heard what he said just now, he would probably not have to do it and just clean up the bed and leave.

Wang Chen deliberately pretended to be angry and took the opportunity to touch the pile of food.

While the fat man was in a daze and everyone was not carrying it, Wang Chen put all the powder in his hand in the meal, and then turned around and left here.

This is a hotel. If a fight starts, it will inevitably hurt the innocent, so he simply tampered with some in the food so that he could solve the problem quietly.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing?" Wuying looked at Wang Chen walking out of the kitchen and said with a little confusion.

Didn’t they come to kill people? Why did they go to the kitchen?

"You will know later." Wang Chen showed a mysterious smile, making Wuying and others confused and could only wait here quietly.

After a while, several waiters walked into the kitchen and pushed the dishes out. Wang Chen followed behind the waiter. Wuying and others followed with doubts, came to a private room, walked in, and soon pushed the empty car and left here.

Several people were quietly waiting outside the private room.

A gentleman with eyes and a gentle appearance picked up a silver needle and stuck it on the steaming dish. He found that nothing was wrong and said in island Mandarin: "Not poisonous, you can eat it."

The remaining five people moved their chopsticks one after another. I have to say that the food in Xia Guo is delicious. After a few minutes, a hot feeling suddenly came from his throat, like a flame burning inside his body.

"So spicy, Baga, I'm going to kill these chefs." The man wearing glasses turned red, and quickly picked up the water cup in front of him and drank it all, still unable to resist the violent spicy taste.

The remaining four people were almost getting spicy. They had never eaten such spicy food in their lives.

When Wang Chen heard the movement inside, he kicked open the door of the box and walked in.

Wuying and one of them was one of them, and they instantly controlled these people.

When the man with eyes stood up and wanted to kill Wang Chen, he suddenly found that the spiritual power in his body was messy and could not be used, and he was extremely shocked.

"What did you serve in the meal?" Looking at the smile on Wang Chen's face, the man in his eyes understood something in an instant and spoke in shock.

After his inspection just now, there was absolutely no poison in the meal.

"Give you some Chinese herbal medicine." Wang Chen came to the eyes of the man and spoke slowly.

Hot spicy is the only spicy medicinal herb in Chinese herbal medicine. If there is no specific antidote in the throat, this spicy energy will make people feel painful.

Although it is not a poison, it is similar to a poison, but it does not harm the human body, which makes people feel pungent.

"Damn, who are you?" The man with eyes roared in broken Chinese, but he didn't expect that he would be plotted against one day.

"Ba, did I ask you to ask a question?" Wang Chen slapped the man in his eyes on the face, and fell to the ground with a tooth.

Looking at these people showing pain, even if I were to charge some interest for my wife who was frightened today.

After being slapped, the man in glasses became honestly quiet, but his eyes still had a strong murderous intent.

"What do you want to do when you come to Xia Country this time?" Wang Chen pinched the man's chin and said in a cold tone.

He always felt that there was something else in it.

"I won't tell you if you kill me." The man with eyes looked at Wang Chen with a firm look, ready to die. The spicyness in his throat became stronger and stronger, and he wanted to tear his throat apart.

The man had never felt this feeling before. It was different from the pain. It was so spicy that the whole person was a little bit over, just like pouring peppers on the wound.

Wang Chen curled a curve in the corner of his mouth, picked up a bottle of water, looked at the remaining four people and said, "There is an antidote in this water. If you tell me, I will give it to whom." The man who eyes didn't say it doesn't mean that others wouldn't say it either.

"I see who dares to say it." The man with eyes looked at the four men, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Wang Chen took off his shoes, blocked the man's mouth with his socks, and looked at the remaining four people.

The moment a few people looked at Wang Chen, their bodies trembled slightly. They were so perverted that they actually stuffed their socks into the boss's mouth.

"Woo woo woo woo woo." A stinking smell of feet lingered in the man's mouth, and the feeling of being endured, the whole person was almost about to collapse.

Three minutes passed, and a middle-aged man sitting in the corner could no longer bear it. He looked at Wang Chen and shouted wildly: "Give me the antidote, I'll tell you."

As the spicyness becomes stronger and stronger, he has reached the point of collapse.

Wang Chen threw the water in his hand to the middle-aged man, but he saw that the other party was like drinking a cow. After drinking it in one breath, he immediately collapsed on the ground.

At this time, the remaining three people suddenly regretted not speaking, and were still suffering from the hot feeling. The fists were clenched tightly, and their nails were deeply trapped in the flesh and blood, trying to divert their attention by pain.

"Tell me." Wang Chen came to the middle-aged man, looked at the other person, and spoke slowly.
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