Along the stairs in the hotel, Ye Huang searched down layer by layer, not missing any suspicious corner.
However, when he searched to the fourth floor, he still didn't find Yuri. On the entire floor above the fourth floor, Ye Huang found that there were almost ordinary people sitting there with the most primitive human movements.
Normally, Ye Huang would be somewhat interested in taking a look at the live erotic palace, but now he doesn't have the time.
Going downstairs from the fourth floor, Ye Huang went to the private room on the third floor. Just as he was about to cross the stairs and walk into the corridor, he suddenly stopped.
Beside him, a puddle of water in the direction of the bathroom caught Ye Huang's attention.
Turning around and walking over, Ye Huang leaned down and wiped the water stain with his finger, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, then frowned.
"The smell of blood, why is there the smell of blood in the hotel? Could it be that someone has already taken action against that bastard Yuri?"
Frowning slightly, Ye Huang couldn't help but think about it, but he quickly overturned this possibility.
Generally, few people in the Holy Court dare to offend them, and even fewer people want to kill them. If Yuri hadn't betrayed him, Emperor Ye would not actually want to break up with the Holy Court.
Standing up and wiping off the water stains on his fingers, Ye Huang glanced around and walked directly to the men's room.
The entire trace of water stains extended from the men's restroom, and Ye Huang walked along the water stains towards the men's restroom.
As he walked, Ye Huang's sleeves suddenly showed a piece of Leng Feng that he had brought with him. There was a hint of an evil smile on his face.
The moment he was about to enter the toilet in front of the door, the wooden door of the toilet beside Ye Huang seemed to have been pushed by someone and suddenly hit Ye Huang. At the same time, a black sound came from behind the door.
A figure flashed out, and a dark silenced gun was pointed at Ye Huang.
But just when the opponent was about to pull the trigger, Ye Huang's body suddenly started moving faster than the opponent, and he shouldered it directly towards the wooden door beside him.
He hit the wooden door with a stick, and at the same time, his left hand grabbed the opponent's arm holding the silenced gun like a snake.
At the moment of contact with the opponent, his palm suddenly sank down, and with a "click" the opponent's hand holding the gun was destroyed. Almost at the same time, Ye Huang's stick hit the wooden door.
After a dull rumble, the entire wooden door made of red pine shattered into pieces. At the same time, the cold front in Ye Huang's right hand was already extended.
A cold light flashed through, and the person behind the door let out a muffled groan, and then slowly slid down against the wall. Unexpectedly, a line of blood had been cut on the latter's neck by Ye Huang.
The whole process was completed in an instant like lightning. Ye Huang twisted the opponent's wrist and cut the opponent's throat almost at the same time, which was incredibly fast.
But the matter did not end there. Just as Ye Huang ended the life of the person behind the door, two series of intensive bullet sounds came from the two closed urinals directly opposite Ye Huang.
Shooting at Ye Huang, two men in suits kicked open the door and rushed out.
The moment he saw each other's faces, Ye Huang's eyes shrank. The two people who suddenly rushed out in front of him were two of Nangong Qing'yin's group. Looking at their ferocious faces,
Ye Huang couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
"Could it be? Something happened to her?"
Thinking this in his heart, Ye Huang did not stop his movements. He suddenly stepped on Ye Huang's body and shot into the air a second before the bullet was fired. Then his body did not conform to the mechanical principles and fell into the sky.
Turning around suddenly, the cold blade in his hand flew out again, spinning towards the two men.
When the two people saw that Ye Huang was still able to fight back when being attacked, their expressions changed greatly. They hurriedly turned sideways to avoid the flying cold light, while not forgetting to shoot at Ye Huang.
The dense bullets intertwined with the firepower almost blocked all the routes that Ye Huang could avoid. However, even so, Ye Huang still had a playful smile on his face, but his deep eyes looked more like the god of death at this moment.
Inlaid in general.
Just one look at it gives you a shuddering feeling.
The moment the cold light was thrown out, Ye Huang's body began to fall to the ground. In the air, without any support, he still calmly dodged the opponent's intertwined firepower.
Just when his body was about to hit the ground, Ye Huang's left hand suddenly supported the ground and raised his body up again. At the same time, Ye Huang's right hand had already picked up the silenced gun that had been dropped by the person he killed.
And almost the moment he picked up the silenced gun, the gun in Ye Huang's hand, who was lying upside down and raised up, had already fired.
"puff!"
"Puff!" After two subtle sounds, the dense popping sounds in the men's room stopped in surprise.
Opposite, two men in suits who were about to shoot at Ye Huang fell to their knees and died with a bullet between their eyebrows. Their eyes were wide open, and they didn't even understand the identity of the man who suddenly broke in before them.
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He leaned over to pick up the fallen Leng Feng and put it into his arms. Ye Huang stepped forward and opened all the toilets in the bathroom.
There were a total of five corpses lying in the five small rooms. It seemed that they were all murdered by the three people who were killed by him outside.
There were five corpses plus the three in front of him, a total of eight people. Ye Huang speculated that Nangong Qingyin no longer had a bodyguard around him.
Turning around, Ye Huang was about to leave, but he was suddenly grabbed by his trouser leg. He turned around and saw a young bodyguard whom he thought was dead in front of the toilet, spitting out blood and speaking with his last strength.
After saying that, the latter lost his life, closed his eyes and died unwillingly.
Leaning down, Ye Huang gently touched the latter's eyes, stood up and walked out of the bathroom, and then quickly checked every room along the corridor.
Although Ye Huang has always denied that he was worried about Nangong Qing'Yin', and could even avoid the problem, when he heard that Nangong Qing'Yin' was in danger, Ye Huang still felt panicked, as if he was about to lose something.
Holding the silenced gun snatched from the other party in his hand, Ye Huang barged into private rooms one by one without caring about whether he would disturb others.
The people in the private room were extremely angry at first when Ye Huang broke in, but when they saw the dark pistol in his hand, they all shut up collectively.
The face of Emperor Ye in front of them was as cold as a ferocious spirit. They didn't want to end up getting shot because of one of their angry words.
