"Young Master Wang~~What's wrong? Who has offended you? This is~!" After a while, a fat-headed guy with pig ears and a fleshy face, wearing a suit and leather shoes, ran to Wang Shaohua's side with a flattering look on his face.
"Quick~! Throw this guy out of the window!!" Wang Yifan pointed at Charlotte and shouted fiercely when he saw the man coming.
"Oh~! What a shame, Mr. Wang, calm down~!" The manager took over Wang Yifan's work without even asking, and shouted from behind: "Call Huzi up~!"
"Fat brother~! What's going on?" Not long after, a burly man with short hair, 1.9 meters tall, wearing a fancy sleeveless T-shirt, led a dozen or so people with tattoos.
The young man came to the manager.
"That bald man is causing trouble~! He offended Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang ordered him to be thrown out of the window!!" The manager relayed Wang Yifan's words, not wanting to take the responsibility on himself.
"Hehe~~! He's such a little guy~! Don't worry, Mr. Wang~! I can do it with one hand~" The tiger turned his head and glanced at Xia Luo, with a look of tranquility on his face.
"Hehehehe~~~ Young man, look at your tender skin and tender flesh~! Why did you offend our young master Wang? If you don't want to suffer more by 'jumping off the building', then just jump down by yourself~!
"The tiger walked towards Xia Luo with a sly smile on his face, and kindly persuaded him to come~
Wang Yifan showed a hint of pride from behind, but the existence time of this hint of color was too short~
"Puff~!" The tiger came to Charlotte with his hands empty and a sly smile on his face. It was obviously an irrational act of asking for a beating.
"Ah~! Ah~!" I saw Huzi's legs forming an 'X' shape, holding his younger brother in both hands, with a sad face, and slowly sat down with tears in his eyes.
"Huzi, right? I wonder if you still look like a tiger without that little baby! Hehe~" Charlotte pinched the drooping head of Huzi who was crying in pain with one hand.
, while smiling playfully.
Charlotte, who was leisurely and completely as if nothing had happened, took out a cigarette, lit it and said: "Are there any leopards, lions, cubs? If there are any, call them all, don't waste my time!!"
Upon hearing this, the face of the manager with a fleshy face changed. Then he said something to his subordinates and snorted: "Boy~! Today, you just lay down here! Humph~"
"Come on~! Everyone, please leave here. Our boss is treating you to today's meal~! Everyone, let's go~~!" After a while, all the guests on this floor were almost cleared by the manager~
"Fat brother~!" After everyone left, a guy with a bald head, a black casual suit, and sunglasses came to the manager with a serious look on his face.
"Fuck him~! Do it cleanly~! Also, I tied up those two girls and sent them to the presidential suite!" After the manager said coldly, an intriguing and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
, then turned around and prepared to go to the presidential suite to shower and change clothes first, and wait for the beauty~
"Fat brother, please don't worry!" The middle-aged man curled his lips, nodded slightly to the manager, and reached out with one hand to the back of his waist.
Wang Yifan has a smug smile on his face. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a chrysanthemum is blooming all over his face, just waiting for his good friend to pop it~~
"It's a gun~!!!" The curious Xiao Yun, after the manager sent all the customers away, had lost the heart of the curious baby. He was more afraid, not to mention that he was already trembling.
Cheng Yueran was stunned.
At this time, they saw the bald head pulling out a gun and pointing it at Charlotte. They all closed their eyes, and two sharp screams rang out at the same time: "Ah~~~!"
"Bang~~!" Gunfire sounded.
Wang Yifan looked in disbelief and stared at Charlotte, who was holding up a silver desert eagle and smoking heavily. After touching the hot liquid on the left side of his face and looking at it, he rolled his eyes and fainted~~~
"Brother Xia~~It's all my fault that I have to come here to eat~~5555" Xiao Yun and Cheng Yueran closed their eyes tightly and did not dare to look at Xia Luo's appearance at this time, while crying and shouting.
The manager's smile became even wider, and he was still walking outside without looking back. But after a while, his footsteps stopped abruptly.
"Hehe~~! I guess we have to have a king's dinner today~!" Charlotte said with a smile while blowing out smoke rings. The bald man holding the gun was already lying in a pool of blood, with his head on his head.
An obvious bullet hole entered from the forehead and exited from the back of the head~~~
"Uh~~~Brother Xia~~Brother~~You~~You~~~" After hearing Xia Luo's voice, Xiao Yun quickly opened his eyes, with a look of disbelief on his face and forgot about the thing in Xia Luo's hand.
A gun.
"Hehe~! I want to rob two beauties and take them back to the temple to be temple ladies. What do you think?" At this time, Cheng Yueran had also opened his eyes. After hearing Xia Luo's unserious joke, he finally vomited.
Take a breath~ I was really worried about this guy just now~!
"Ah~~!" But after a while, Cheng Yueran screamed again: "Dead person~~Dead person~~"
"Uh~! What are the dead people to be afraid of~! Don't be so timid~!" Charlotte glanced at the two people lying on the ground and said lightly.
"Young Master Wang~~Young Master Wang~~!" The fat manager turned back stiffly, looked at the two people lying there, ignored the killer, and ran towards Wang Yifan's position with a look of horror. What if Wang Yifan died?
In his own hotel, he doesn't have to hang out in sh.