A black man about 1.9 meters tall was very satisfied when he saw him: "What a mature boy."

"Wait... are you wrong?" Choi In-ho instinctively panicked and wanted to close the door.

Even underground boxers are afraid of fighting against black people.

The black man pressed against the door of the house, and Choi In-ho could no longer close the moment.

"Are you scared?" the black man asked with his eyebrows raised.

Choi In-ho nodded instinctively.

"Haha...that's right." The black people squeezed in one by one with a smile, hung up the sign "Do not disturb" and smashed it hard on the door.

"You are robbery, I want it!!" Cui In-ho panicked.

"You want it? Let's give it to it." The black man gently pressed Choi In-ho's lips, "This is robbery, rob your heart~"

The hotel's sound insulation project was strengthened, and Choi In-ho's wailing did not spread too far in the next hour.

It was an indescribable hour, as warm as heaven and as hot as hell…

It was an hour mixed with blood and tears, pain and happiness, ethics and honor...

It was an unforgettable hour when the chrysanthemums bloomed...

At this moment, the flowers bloomed.

...

When Choi In-ho woke up, covered his butt, looked at the blood on the bed, stroked his blooming chrysanthemums, shed bitter tears, and didn't know whether to call the police, the black people had already boarded the flight back to their motherland, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and recalled the voice, appearance and smile of this mature boy.

In the end, Choi In-ho did not choose to call the police... He was blown up by a bunch of black people... He couldn't be a human being in the future, so he endured it.

He was a professional, dragging his injured body, putting on a torn suit, ready to welcome Lisa. He went downstairs to get money from the car, but when he touched his pocket, he lost the key. In a panic, he saw the key on the ground, and he calmed down a little. Then he opened the car door and found that the money was gone, and he collapsed on the ground again.

It doesn't matter if he sits there. He jumps up again when the blooming chrysanthemums are about to fall.
Chapter completed!