The corridor on the fourteenth floor was quiet, as calm as another world. The more so, the less likely Ye Han was to be careless. After hesitating for a moment, he finally opened the door to the stairwell.
Entering the corridor, Ye Han glanced at the closed doors on both sides of the corridor one by one. He planned to knock on the door and commandeer whichever one he could open as a base.
But with the chaos outside, even if there were people in the house, they probably wouldn't dare to open the door. It would be bad if they were shot for knocking on the door and alerting others.
Hmm... The hotel seems to have room service. In addition to the room card in the hand of the girl in charge of registration in the lobby on the first floor, the waiter in charge of managing the guest room should have another spare room card in her hand, or in other words, it can open all the rooms.
Universal key card for the room.
Ye Han wasn't sure if star-rated hotels had this kind of arrangement, but it seemed to be the case in ordinary hotels. In that case, let's go to the waiter's lounge first, maybe you can find the room card!
Even if you can't find the key card, the lounge is a good hiding place.
Ye Han's eyes immediately turned to the north side of the corridor - the rooms on the south side have better lighting and are usually guest rooms. The rooms on the north side are relatively damp and cold, and warehouses and staff's rest rooms are usually arranged in this direction.
This hotel is not small in scale. The corridor on a single floor alone is nearly a hundred meters long. When he was on the sixteenth floor, he was lucky. He met a gray suit as soon as he came out of the stairs. Otherwise, he would have lost everything
It will take quite a while to find the room.
Now that I think about it, Xu Zhi chose the room near the stairs and elevator, probably because he was prepared for danger in times of peace, so that he could leave as soon as possible if something happened.
Not far from the stairwell was the elevator. Ye Han looked specifically at the top of the elevator. The red number 4 was neither rising nor falling, and there was no threat.
Continuing to walk forward, Ye Han suddenly saw a torn light blue women's coat thrown on the ground more than 20 meters away, which seemed to be the top of a uniform suit.
Several buttons on the coat were broken and scattered on the bright ground, which was extremely conspicuous. Not far away, a single high-heeled shoe fell on the ground.
Ye Han immediately pulled out his pistol and walked a few steps. Before he could reach the coat, he suddenly heard a faint cry in his ears, with several plaintive screams and begging mixed in from time to time.
If you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of a man breathing heavily.
Any normal man knows what this kind of reverberation means.
How long has this been, and you still can’t control that thing about your lower body?
Ye Han looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a door that was barely closed tightly. The sound was transmitted into the corridor through that small gap.
He really didn't want to cause trouble, but things happened at the door. He sighed helplessly and kicked open the door with his foot.
The gasping and crying stopped at the same time, and an angry question came from the room: "Who!" No matter who is disturbed while doing such a thing, it is impossible to be in a good mood.
Ye Han walked into the room in a few steps, and a pair of flesh bugs came into his eyes on the double bed. Such a big change occurred, and the man was still lying on the woman reluctantly, with both arms on the bed, turning his head to look at the room.
Door direction.
Seeing Ye Han's outfit, the man woke up from a dream and immediately got up from the woman and threw himself at the pile of clothes under the bed.
The woman whose eyes were already swollen from crying had no intention of covering it up, so she closed her eyes tightly and cried even harder.
Ye Han considered himself a gentleman, but the woman on the bed still made him couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Her appearance could only be considered above average, but her figure was very good, her skin was surprisingly white, and she had a pear blossom that made her look like rain.
I see that the pitiful look is indeed very attractive to commit crimes.
No wonder that man can't control his crotch at this juncture.
The man had already thrown himself on his clothes, but he was not in a hurry to put on his clothes. Instead, he shook off his clothes and quickly rummaged through them.
Anyone who can get to the fourteenth floor, even if he is not a senior member of the Maple Dew Gang, is still a thug of the Maple Dew Gang. Needless to say, he must be searching through his clothes to find a gun.
How could Ye Han give him a chance to make a comeback? He jumped over and lifted up the thin quilt that fell from the bed. He shook his hands and threw it on the woman. Then he raised his leg and kicked the man on the left shoulder.
The man who had just found the gun was kicked to the ground by Ye Han before he could raise it. He felt a burning pain in his left shoulder, which made his lips turn blue, and his little brother became instantly depressed.
But he was holding the pistol tightly in his right hand. After he fell to the ground, he lay down. He swung his right hand and pointed the gun at Ye Han: "Don't move. Where did your, his, mother come from!"
The woman on the bed was stunned by this turn of events. She stared at the man who had made a desperate comeback with wide eyes, a trace of despair flashing in her eyes.
Ye Han raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly laughed: "You don't have insurance!"
"What?" The man was stunned and instinctively looked at the safety of the pistol.
As soon as the muzzle of the gun moved, Ye Han immediately stepped out like lightning. The hard toe of the combat boots hit the man's wrist. There was a soft click, and the man's wrist was dislocated on the spot. He screamed and fell to the ground holding his wrist.
Ye Han kicked away the pistol that had fallen to the ground, took a few steps back, made sure that both of them were within his line of sight, turned to look at the woman and asked, "Do you want revenge?" He suddenly discovered that this woman had a pair of extremely charming eyes.
Eyes, these eyes added a lot of points to her originally average appearance.
The woman clutched the quilt tightly with both hands and bit her lip. When she heard Ye Han's words, the last trace of blood on her face instantly faded, and she shook her head in horror.
Ye Han sighed melancholy, took out a pistol and pointed it at the man, pointing the gun at the door: "Let's go!"
The man suddenly turned over and knelt on the ground with a thud: "Brother, please spare me, she belongs to you, it belongs to you!"
The woman's expression changed again, and a hint of panic appeared in her eyes.
"Let's go!" Ye Han's voice was stern and he glanced at the woman subconsciously.
He was very speechless in his heart. What was happening? At this moment, he should obviously find a place to hide, but why did he encounter such a bad thing?
He can indeed leave it alone, but to a person who still has a conscience in his heart, if he does that, his conscience will torture him for the rest of his life.
The man thought that Ye Han's glance at the woman meant something good for him, and that he wanted to let him go. He quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and held them in his arms. He nodded and bowed for a while: "Let's go now, let's go now!"
Ye Han kept his gun pointed at the man. He waited for the man to walk towards the door, then followed the man not far away and said without looking back: "Hurry up and put on your clothes."
The woman was stunned. She was mentally prepared to be humiliated again, but she didn't expect Ye Han to say such a sentence, and the tears that had just stopped welled up in her eyes again.