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Chapter 257 The Collision of Three People

9:40pm.

In a B&B hotel called Ace of Spades on the pedestrian street of a small town in southern Yunnan, Shi Wentian wiped the sweat from his face and asked the staff softly: "Do you have a room?"

"Sorry sir, it's full."

"A temporary hourly room is also fine." Shi Wentian's eyes were full of longing: "I... we will go in and have a meeting and make a ppt."

"I'm so sorry, all the available rooms in our hotel are fully occupied."

"What about when we wait for a while to get a room?"

"...The reservation has been received three days later." The service staff responded politely: "That's what the tourism festival is like. There are too many people in the central area. You can go to the hotel in the scenic spot and ask."

"All right!"

Shi Wentian's eyes were lonely, and he reluctantly left with the blond girl.

After coming out of the bar, Shi Wentian and Zhang Daoming each brought a girl with them. They had visited seven hotels in a row, but there was no room in any of them. Not to mention the guest rooms, even the kennels were full, and many tourists arrived in advance

Booked within a month.

When they came outside, the blond girl took Shi Wentian's arm and said softly: "Hey, Darling, I have a place to go. It's my best friend's place. If you want, she's OK."

Shi Wentian waved his hand conflictingly: "No, I don't like going to strange places."

Across the street, Zhang Daoming was covered in sweat. He leaned over to the girl for a moment, then leaned over and whispered, "Why don't we go back to the scenic spot? I...I'm so suffocated...it's quite uncomfortable."

"There will be traffic here. It may take an hour to get out." Shi Wentian turned around and looked around: "If we keep walking forward, if we don't have a room yet, we will go back to the scenic spot."

"good!"

After the group of four people finished their discussion, they walked forward along the pedestrian street, squeezing through the crowds coming from the opposite direction.

Soon, they saw another B&B hotel called Love Mythology, and this was where they dropped off in the morning.

"It's quite ironic that love... also rides on horse myths." Shi Wentian was tired from walking. He glanced at the plaque with his hands on his hips, turned his head and said, "Brother Daoming, let's go in and ask."

At this time, people's minds are not clear. Zhang Daoming knew very well that finding a hotel in the central area at this time and place was basically like scratching a lottery ticket, but his fiery emotions prompted him to still retain a trace of it in his heart.

hope.

The four of them entered the courtyard, passed through a small garden area, and arrived at the hall.

Next to the bar, Xiaoling looked at a young couple and said, "Do you really want to check out? It's hard to find around here..."

"Quick, quick, stop talking nonsense." The young man on the left responded: "Check out of the hotel."

"Okay." Xiaoling lowered her head, turned on the microcomputer, and prepared to check out.

In front of the bar, a young man murmured in a low voice: "It's so sad that I finally came out once and the boss's wife died. What a bad luck!"

In fact, during the day today, people from the police station came. Many tourists knew that the female owner of this store and her child died in a car accident. This made those tourists who were taboo about such things feel irritable and retreated collectively.

house.

Not far away, Shi Wentian, who had just entered the door and was about to call someone, was suddenly pulled by Zhang Daoming. He turned his head and said, "What's wrong?"

"Made, the owner of this store passed away in a car accident. It's a bit unlucky. Let's change it." Zhang Daoming said in a low voice.

Shi Wentian is an ordinary person, and his hearing is not that sensitive. He was stunned for a moment and asked: "Did you hear it?"

"Ah, what the two people in front of me said..." Zhang Daoming pulled Shi Wentian: "Stop fighting fate, you won't do it. Let's go and find another company."

Shi Wentian is a master who is not afraid of ghosts and gods: "Damn, I finally have a place, let's change my hair! They haven't closed down their business, what are you afraid of?! That's it, I'm not going anywhere, I will fight against fate to the end!"

"

The eldest brother was already on top. He pulled the blonde who was chatting with his companion and rushed up to her with her crotch raised: "Hey, hello, let me ask, are there any rooms here? I want two."

Xiaoling raised her head: "Yes, sir, please wait a moment."

"well!"

Shi Wentian nodded repeatedly, while the young man waiting next to him to check out said kindly, "Brother, let's find another store. The owner of this store just passed away."

Shi Wentian glanced at him: "I have great firepower."

"...Cruel!" The young man nodded speechlessly and stopped talking.

Just like that, the four of them came to the bar and started waiting.

upstairs.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Yan Xing followed Hans down with his face turned pale and his eyes uneasy.

"If you dare to call the police, or if a police officer approaches me, I will press the detonator immediately and blow up the medicine bottle in your stomach." Hans walked in front and whispered: "Believe me, as long as the poison is there,

If it spreads in your stomach, no doctor can save you. You will die in a very painful way."

Yan Xing gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"I have no hatred against you. As long as you send me away, I guarantee that you can live well." Hans stepped to the first floor.

Yan Xing's brain was racing. He believed what Hans said in his heart, because the other party's behavior and the things he saw in the room directly showed that this person was not an ordinary little thief. And if he dared to take him out, he would

There must be a back-up plan.

But can Hans really be trusted?

Of course not!

Based on Yan Xing's IQ, it is not difficult to guess that what this person is going to do may be at least life imprisonment. If he really cooperates with him and sends him out, he will most likely be silenced.

what to do?

Yan Xing's rigorous brain started to work. He followed Hans, keeping calm, but he was already making an escape plan in his heart...

"Tap!"

The two walked through the corridor, Hans took the lead into the hall, and at this moment, he saw a familiar female face facing him.

One meter away, the blonde girl was standing next to Shi Wentian, and she happened to be looking towards Hans.

The two looked at each other. Hans glanced at the blonde, and then at Shi Wentian, who was dressed in a fashionable manner next to her. A thought came to his mind instantly - Ganima, is this going to be danced again?

!

The blonde was also stunned when she saw Hans: "Oh, God!"

Hans looked at the blonde girl's expression and instantly understood. The other person's eyes were full of surprise, which meant that she was not looking for him.

"Walk!"

Hans gave Yan Xing instructions and was about to leave.

At this moment, Xiaoling at the bar saw Yan Xing: "Boss, do you want to go out?"

Yan Xing turned around with sweat on his face and looked into the bar with a pale face.

Next to him, Zhang Daoming, who was chatting with his little sister, was attracted by the conversation between the two and instinctively looked up at the entrance of the corridor.

In the small space, several people looked at each other, and Zhang Daoming frowned instantly.

Not far away, Hans was about to leave when his hair suddenly stood up and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

It's the threat from mutants!

"Whoa!"

Hans turned to look at Zhang Daoming, and the two looked at each other. The latter instantly felt that this European man looked very familiar, and also sensed that he was a mutant.

Both sides paused for a moment. Hans turned around, smiled and said to Yan Xing, "Let's go!"

"I'll go out for a while and come back later." Yan Xing told Xiaoling and stepped to follow Hans.

The two of them walked towards the door, and Zhang Daoming looked at Hans's back, turned around and said to Shi Wentian: "Ask Dangxue and the others to come over, quickly!"

Next to him, Shi Wentian, who usually talked a lot, didn't hesitate at all. He just nodded and replied: "I'm calling them, please pay attention!"

Although Shi Wentian was an ordinary person and did not have super powers of perception, he was experienced and attentive. He remembered that he had seen a royal fugitive in the fugitive information in Selva City, and that person was related to the Han Dynasty.

They look very similar, especially in body shape.

"Whoa!"

Zhang Daoming didn't hesitate anymore and walked outside.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

Shi Wentian said something to the two women, and while walking out, he contacted Zhang Yunxi.

The blonde beauty was confused, so she followed up and asked: "Hey, what do you mean?"

"No beeping, I'll transfer the money to you, don't follow me!"

While the two were talking, Hans, who had already reached the door of the B&B's courtyard, suddenly stopped.

Behind him, Zhang Daoming stood at the door, looking at him seriously.

"Ganyima's!!! Ji Nu really brought me bad luck!"

Hans had already felt that Zhang Daoming was staring at him. He cursed in his heart, suddenly grabbed Yan Xing by the collar, activated the mutant instantly, and disappeared through the door with a swish.

"brush!"

After Zhang Daoming saw that the other party had activated it, he didn't hesitate in his heart. He also activated the super-body form in the blink of an eye, and his body rose into the air, drawing an arc, and flew to the outside of the wall.

"You are a person close to Kardashian. You escaped from the palace, but you did not appear in the Golden City."

Zhang Daoming looked at him with cold eyes, already ready for everything.

"Whoa!"

Hans pulled out a sharp alloy dagger from his waist with his left hand and swiped it directly at Zhang Daoming.

Zhang Daoming jumped into the air and kicked the opponent's wrist with a whip kick.

"Bang!"

The two collided in the air, and Hans felt that the other's strength was not inferior to his own, and then he spurted out a strong gas from his wrist and went straight to Zhang Daoming's door.

"Bang!"

Zhang Daoming blocked with his left hand, swung out his right arm, and punched the opponent in the chest.

"Whoa!"

In desperation, Hans could only give up Yan Xing in his hand and raise his arm to block it.

Yan Xing didn't know where Zhang Daoming came from, but the moment he fell to the ground, he knew his chance had come.

"Whoa!"

Without thinking, Yan Xing turned around and ran towards the street corner instead of the B&B store.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

Yan Xing pushed through the screaming crowds on both sides of the road and rushed to a 24-hour medicine vending machine in just ten seconds.

"Hoo ho!"

Yan Xing gasped and looked at the vending machine, and instantly found daily hemostatic supplies, bandages, anti-inflammatory and other items inside. However, he did not immediately scan the code to buy, but opened his clothes.

Hans said he had a detonator in his hand that could explode the potion bottle in an instant.

Is this a bet?

cannot!

Is it too late to call the police?

Too late!!

Is the person who stopped Hans a good person? Who knows!

All external help is uncertain, so Yan Xing's first reaction is that he has to rely on himself.

"Whoa!"

Yan Xing took out a handleless scalpel from his belt for self-defense. He had been carrying this for two years. It was first used for self-defense during organ smuggling, but now... it is used to prepare for suicide at any time.

Give it a try.

"Hoo ho ho!"

Yan Xing gasped violently. He didn't even look at the fight between Zhang Daoming and Hans. Instead, he pressed his abdomen with his hand, turned around and shouted to the stunned onlookers nearby: "Call the police!!!"

"Ah?" The person next to him was stunned.

"puff!"

"Wow!"

Without any hesitation, Yan Xing cut open his abdomen with a knife, using a steady hand and a sharp knife.

A ruthless person will be ruthless under any circumstances, even if he is just an ordinary person. A caesarean section in the street is the fastest way to remove the medicine bottle.

Yan Xing had dissected and manipulated countless corpses, but this was the first time he had performed an operation on himself.

"Si!"

Blood spurted out, instantly staining the cabinet of the vending machine red.

The dozens of onlookers nearby were stunned when they saw this scene.

What kind of work is this?

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