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Four hundred and ninetieth eight chapters green hair was headshot

"My surname is Zhou, don't give you face!" Tang Hong was also angry. He didn't expect that a small lobby manager of the Dynasty Hotel could be so awesome and wanted to confront him, and his face couldn't help but turn cold.

"Mr. Tang, let alone you, even if Governor Tang comes, he may not have this face!" Manager Zhou's face also had a hint of frost.

It stands to reason that once something like this happens, Manager Zhou will definitely give Tang Hong face, but this time it is different. Within a few minutes of his call being dialed, the news over there came back.

The innocent and cute girl turned out to be Miyamoto Keiko, the second daughter of Yamaguchi-gumi leader Miyamoto Haitaro, so he couldn't help but fall in love with her.

"I'm giving you face, you are shameless, send me some people and destroy them and the store together!" Tang Hong had never experienced such anger before, he immediately yelled.

"There are many people who want to smash the Dynasty Hotel, but after more than ten years, not even a single floor has been smashed. I hope Mr. Tang can really smash it!" Manager Zhou said with a look of contempt.

Anyone who can get into this position in the Dynasty Hotel will naturally know who the owner of the Dynasty Hotel is. Of course, to put it harshly, he is the character who used to work with Qin Baichuan before. He has restrained himself a lot over the years. To be honest, he is just the boss.

He didn't even look at this little bastard. Since the boss nodded to protect this girl this time, he didn't have to hide his bones.

As he spoke, Manager Zhou waved his hand, and the security guards from all floors of the Dynasty Hotel gathered in the lobby on the first floor. Everyone wanted to do something big. They had never done anything like this since they started working as security guards here.

My hands are itching, these people are said to be security guards, but their predecessors are actually the younger brothers of Manager Zhou. Since their boss became the lobby manager, they have naturally become security guards. They talk about social fights, green hair and other younger brothers.

I'm not even qualified to carry someone's shoes.

A few minutes later, various vehicles gathered at the entrance of the Dynasty Hotel. Social gangsters with bulging waists walked in one by one. They looked like they were in their fifties or sixties. A smile gradually appeared on the green-haired face.

In the process of expansion, I have never been able to eat and drink for free at the Dynasty Hotel. There is a scar in my heart. This time I smashed it hard and vented the bad breath in my heart.

Manager Zhou, who was originally wearing a suit and ties, looked at the gangsters pouring in, took a few puffs of cigarette, then took off his suit, twisted his neck, and took a dark cigarette from the security guard behind him.

Iron Bar, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This smile can be called a ferocious smile.

"Tell the guests upstairs that it is not convenient for them to come down from the first floor now. Let them rest in their rooms. The procedures will be postponed. Our hotel is fully responsible for the losses caused to the guests!" Manager Zhou seemed to want to make a big move.

To be honest, he hasn't moved his hands in several years, and his hands are itchy.

Seeing the look in Manager Zhou's eyes, Tang Hong couldn't help but shudder. Is this still the elegant-looking lobby manager? Why did he suddenly become so scary? Is he possessed by a demon or something? His own provincial governor's son, he

Even those who dared to take action couldn't help but take a step back.

"Mr. Zhou, what happened today hasn't gotten out of hand yet. Please apologize to Mr. Tang and we'll let it go, otherwise..."

Lu Mao was slightly frightened when he saw the aura emanating from Manager Zhou and these security guards. This guy was very smart. He rolled his eyes and said a decent speech to get off the stage. If he was a gangster on the street, he would usually give him face.

, after all, it’s still daytime.

"Otherwise what? You hit me? Now that you are here, let's have some fun, brothers, stretch your muscles and bones, don't get rusty, lest cats and dogs come to our Dynasty Hotel to run wild in the future!" Manager Zhou's eyes flashed

There was a hint of cold light and he said coldly.

"You...everything is easy to discuss. There are only a dozen of you, and there are dozens of me. You have to think clearly. Besides, we, Mr. Tang, are the governor's son. Do you still want to open this place again?"

!" This is a common tactic used by green-haired people. When they see that someone is refusing to step down, they have no choice but to resort to intimidation.

"We only have guests and bastards who come to make trouble here. We serve the guests as much as we can. They are here to cause trouble. Even the secretary's son comes and beats him up. Brothers, do it!" As soon as Manager Zhou finished speaking, he picked up the gun.

The stick hit Lu Mao's head.

"ah...."

Lu Mao, who has always bullied others, couldn't use the stick. Manager Zhou suddenly let out a scream and squatted down holding his head. When the boys behind Lu Mao saw that Lu Mao had been beaten, they took out the guy in his arms and

After rushing out, the security guards rushed forward with green light flashing in their eyes.

Although the number of security guards is small, they are all people who have seen blood. The green-haired people are also good at scaring students. Although the number is disproportionate, the force value is completely different. These dozen security guards are like wolves entering.

As the sheep moved, the green-haired little ones screamed and fell down, and more cries and the sound of bones breaking were heard.

Although these gangsters had fought before, compared with these decisive and decisive gangsters, they were like a puddle of mud. In less than two minutes, all the people staggering in the hall were green-haired people, including green ones.

Everyone, including Mao, had either a broken arm or a broken leg, and was rolling on the ground screaming.

"Don't move, move a little, and I'll kill this bastard!"

In the midst of the fight, Manager Zhou and the security guards didn't notice that Tang Hong actually had a gun on him. They held the gun to Keiko Miyamoto's head in broad daylight. It was a shameless and obscene act.

Manager Zhou's face became extremely gloomy. If it were at night, he would definitely be able to hit it with one blow, but now it was broad daylight. To be honest, he also had a gun on him, but he couldn't use it at this moment.

"What do you want to do? Does China allow privately carrying guns? If I had known, I would have brought one!"

Speechless, amazed, with her head lowered by the gun, Keiko Miyamoto actually came here as if nothing had happened, saying something that could kill a donkey, let alone a human being. Even Manager Zhou, who had blood on his hands, was stunned.

, is this really calm or is this girl not aware of the consequences?

"Crack!"

With the sound of a camera shutter, a group of people walked in from outside.

"Guoguo, I dreamed of meeting you here yesterday, and you are actually here, wow!" Miyamoto Keiko almost jumped up when she saw that the leader who came in with a camera in his hand was Ye Tian.

"Guo Guo also dreamed about you yesterday, but at the same time, he also dreamed about some shameless and obscene people bullying people. Do you think Guo Guo should blow his head off?" Ye Tian said with a smile. He was the same as Miyamoto Keiko.

, ignoring the gun in Tang Hong's hand.


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