After saying that, Ye Chen added: "In order to ensure Miss Gu's safety, from now on, I will close this door. When the police come, I will open it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen closed the door heavily.
At this time, the bodyguards from the security company Gu Qiuyi worked with also rushed in after hearing the sound. When they saw the death of six companions, they were all very excited and demanded an explanation from the hotel.
The person in charge of the hotel came after hearing the news. Although he was scared to death, he still tried to calm down the bodyguards. After all, once this kind of thing was brought to the police, it would be a scandal for the Fei family, and no one would
Dare to accept this responsibility.
However, these Americans don't know how to adapt. When they see someone dead, they call 911 as soon as possible.
Seeing that the situation was completely out of control, the hotel manager quickly withdrew from the crowd and immediately contacted Fei Haoyang's father, Fei Xuebin.
Fei Xuebin was entertaining several business partners at a top restaurant in Manhattan at this time. When he heard that his son was missing and was still in his hotel, he was immediately shocked. Although his location was less than five kilometers away from the hotel, he immediately
Come quickly by helicopter.
The NYPD, the New York Police Department, after learning of the shooting that killed seven people at the Palace Hotel, quickly dispatched a large number of police officers and also sent a high-ranking detective to take charge of the incident on a police helicopter.
investigation.
A few minutes later, Fei Xuebin rushed over in a panic. The person in charge of the hotel and a group of staff rushed forward to greet him and said with shame: "Young Master, my subordinates are not doing things well, please punish me...
..”
Fei Xuebin had a dark face, raised his hand and slapped the person in charge, scolding in an extremely gloomy tone: "Tell me! What's going on!"
The person in charge of the hotel almost collapsed and cried: "Master, I don't know the specific situation now. I only know that Master Haoyang is missing. His assistant and six bodyguards from the security company were killed, and the murderer is nowhere to be seen."
....”
Fei Xuebin slapped him hard on the face again, turned to look at Qin Luodong, stepped forward and slapped him, and angrily said: "Qin, our Fei family gives you so much money every year."
Funding, asking you to protect my son’s safety but you can’t protect it, what the hell do you do for a living?!”
Qin Luodong was a four-star warrior after all, so he was naturally very angry after being slapped like this.
But he also knew very well that even if Fei Xuebin didn't have any cultivation skills, if he hit himself, he would have to deal with it.
So, from the corner of his eye, he looked at a middle-aged man following Fei Xuebin. This man was Fei Xuebin's personal bodyguard, Yuan Zixu's junior brother, and Qin Luodong's senior uncle Zhang Chuan.
Zhang Chuan's expression at this time was also a little helpless. He had some understanding of what kind of person Fei Haoyang was. As his nephew followed him, he was indeed teased a lot.
The key is that even though he knew he was being played, he didn't have any way to deal with it.
At this time, Qin Luodong said aggrievedly: "Mr. Fei, to tell you the truth, ever since I was sent by the sect to protect Master Fei, Master Fei has been very wary of me. He doesn't tell me many things and won't let me know many times."
He followed me, and even often left me to act alone, so there was no way I could personally protect his safety!"
As he spoke, Qin Luodong said in a somewhat complaining tone: "Half a month ago, he told me that he was going to Los Angeles for vacation, and arranged for two helicopters to take off from home to JFK Airport. At that time, he asked me to sit in another
A helicopter took off first, but after his helicopter took off, he suddenly changed direction halfway and went to LaGuardia Airport. I found that his plane was yawing and immediately asked the pilot to turn around, but the pilot didn't listen to me at all.
, took me directly to JFK Airport, and by the time I took a taxi to LaGuardia Airport, his plane had already taken off..."
"Take today as an example. On the way here, he made a stipulation with me. He told me not to leave the banquet hall without his order. Otherwise, I would report to my uncle. What can I do?"
Seeing that Qin Luodong's mentality was a bit broken, Zhang Chuan quickly said: "Luodong, now is not the time to complain. Tell me quickly if you found anything at the scene?!"
Qin Luodong adjusted his mentality and said: "The seven dead people all have marks of being hit by hidden weapons. They look like the shurikens of Japanese ninjas."
Fei Xuebin frowned and asked coldly: "What did you say? Japanese ninja?!"