Fifteen minutes later, the BMW 760 parked in front of Longsheng Hotel.

Xue Kun was shocked to find that Ye Xuan's spirit was obviously much better, and the most important thing was that the puncture wounds from the military thorns on his back had actually closed up.

Isn’t this too damn mysterious?

From the end of the battle to now, it has only been a total of twenty minutes, and such serious wounds have actually recovered without leaving any scars.

"What room number is He Zhenfeng in?" Ye Xuan, who seemed to have crawled out of a sea of ​​blood, stood at the front desk of the hotel, staring at the receptionist with cold eyes.

"Never...never heard of it...ah..."

The girl was almost frightened to death. She quickly grabbed the phone and wanted to call the police. Then the dagger was deeply inserted into the marble countertop. Ye Xuan shouted sharply: "I ask you, which room is He Zhenfeng in? If you don't want to die, tell me quickly!"

The little hand pressing on the phone remained motionless, and the girls at the front desk were all frightened to tears. This guy was obviously a murderer and a gangster.

Several security guards came over quickly, but did not dare to approach: "Sir, if you have something to say, please tell me..."

"Ye Xuan, let me come."

Xue Kun walked up to the security guard with a calm face and said in a deep voice: "Miss Chenyan, the daughter of the deputy mayor, was kidnapped by gangsters. The person behind the scenes is He Zhenfeng. We got the clue in your restaurant. You can call the police, but please call the police as soon as possible.

If the exact information about He Zhenfeng is released, if something happens to Miss Chenyan, no one can bear the responsibility."
Chapter completed!