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The first thousand two hundred and eighty-nine chapters

Young Master Dong looked at Zhang Xiaotian, but he dared not say anything. He could only wait for Jiang Wen to come. When Jiang Wen arrived, it would be Zhang Xiaotian's death. The strength of the Jiang family, even the Dong family, could not afford to offend him.

No one who dares to cause trouble in Bincheng Hotel will end well.

This time, the security guard of Bincheng Hotel was also beaten and disabled. The consequences would undoubtedly be serious.

Even if he doesn't die, he will probably have to spend the rest of his life in a hospital bed.

Thinking about Zhang Xiaotian becoming disabled and spending the rest of his life in a wheelchair, Mr. Dong couldn't help but feel happy in his heart.

For him, this was simply a very satisfying thing.

I didn't think a smile appeared on Mr. Dong's face, he smiled so unscrupulously.

Thinking that he could kill Zhang Xiaotian without exerting any effort, that was simply the best thing. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a major event in life.

Therefore, a sinister smile appeared on Young Master Dong's face, and he looked at Zhang Xiaotian unscrupulously.

At this time, Huang Zhong was not feeling well at all, and his work was mostly cold, even though he knew that Zhang Xiaotian was related to Song Yuanying.

But even Song Yuanying couldn't save her.

This couldn't help but make him even more anxious. He kept thinking of ways to save Zhang Xiaotian, but he couldn't think of any way to save Zhang Xiaotian.

As soon as Zhang Xiaotian's figure flashed, the lobby manager immediately became nervous. It can be said that one person moved and everyone panicked.

"He wants to run, stop him!"

Mr. Dong immediately exclaimed.

But at this time, no one dared to step forward and stop Zhang Xiaotian.

"Why should I run? I'm too tired to stand and wait. Find a chair and sit down and wait."

Zhang Xiaotian sneered and immediately pulled a chair over and sat there leisurely.

Faced with Zhang Xiaotian's calmness, Mr. Dong had a sneer on his face.

"Just let you be arrogant for a while, and you will know how powerful you are later."

Young Master Dong sneered in his heart.

The onlookers around him also started talking in low voices.

"Do you think this kid is sick? If you don't think of a way to escape now, you won't have a chance later."

"I guess he thinks he is very skilled, but he doesn't know the role of Jiang Wen, the owner of Bincheng Hotel. If I had such a good backing, I would have beaten the people around Mr. Dong to the ground and run away."

"That's right. It seems that this kid is really arrogant. He doesn't care about the morality of the world and is really here waiting for Master Dong to call someone."

"Hey, why are you talking so grandly? This guy is just a fool. He will regret it later."

These people who were watching the excitement did not think it was a big deal and began to talk about it.

However, they all felt that Zhang Xiaotian was overestimating his abilities and even risked his own life just to show off.

Not long after, five or six cars parked outside the Bincheng Hotel, and a man in a black suit who was more than 20 years old walked out. He was extremely tall and looked fierce. At first glance, he was not someone to be trifled with.

However, after these men in black suits came down, they did not rush into the hotel. Instead, they stood in two rows on the side of a Land Rover.

Then a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak got out of the car.

I saw this cloaked man swinging his cloak back and striding towards the Bincheng Hotel.

At this time, the security guard guarding the door of Bincheng Hotel immediately opened the door and let the cloaked man in.

"Who is looking for death and dares to cause trouble in my hotel?"

The man in the cloak said coldly.

Zhang Xiaotian sat there without even raising his head, seemingly not paying attention to the man in the cloak.

"Boy, you are still arrogant now. You will know how to write the word "death" later."

Mr. Dong said extremely proudly.

"Is that so?

Maybe I will disappoint you, even if you die ten times, I will not die."

Zhang Xiaotian smiled lightly.

"Haha, I'll just let you be arrogant for a while. You'll understand what I'm saying later."

Mr. Dong shook his head and looked at Zhang Xiaotian as if he were looking at a dead person.

The lobby manager looked at these men in suits coming in, as if he had seen a savior.

Then he hurriedly ran to the cloaked man and said almost with a cry.

"Second Master Jiang, you have to make the decision for me. This guy is so abominable. He didn't care about everything as soon as he came in. He disabled several security guards in our hotel. Even I was beaten by this guy."

"Who dares to cause trouble in my place, Mr. Jiang?"

The cloaked man asked coldly.

"Second Master Jiang, this guy was so arrogant just now. He said that no one could do anything to him. He just doesn't take us seriously. Even you, Second Master Jiang, don't take this guy seriously either."

The lobby manager said arrogantly.

Hearing this, Mr. Jiang's face immediately turned ugly, which directly made him angry.

"Boy, in Bincheng, both gangsters and white gangsters want to give me, Mr. Jiang, some face. If you do this, you won't give any face to me, right?"

When the lobby manager heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy. He just wanted to hear what Mr. Jiang said, and he also wanted to see how the boy who beat him just now died.

If your skills are not good, your skills will be of no use in front of Mr. Jiang. Even if you are good at it, if Mr. Jiang wants you to die at the third watch, you feel that you will not survive the fifth watch.

"That's right, Mr. Jiang is right, this guy just won't give you face!"

The lobby manager said flatteringly.

He was very clear about the methods of this second master Jiang, and he couldn't even get a grain of sand in his eyes.

Jiang Wen, surrounded by a group of bodyguards, came to these people.

And before I even took a step, someone greeted me. It was obvious that Mr. Jiang was very prestigious here.

"Uncle Jiang, you are finally here. This boy is too arrogant. He does not take your Jiang family or Mr. Jiang in his eyes at all. I kindly remind him that you are someone he cannot afford to offend.

He just refused to listen and even disabled several of our security guards."

Young Master Dong came over and aroused hatred.

"Haha, in this huge Bincheng, I want to see who doesn't give me face."

When Jiang Wen heard these words, he immediately became angry.

"Where is that man?"

Jiang Wen said coldly.

"I beat these people, what can you do?"

Zhang Xiaotian stood up and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner. Judging from his appearance, he didn't take these people seriously at all.

Jiang Wenxun looked up and was stunned for a long time. He didn't react for a long time.

"Mr. Zhang, why are you here?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone froze there, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and for a while they didn't know what had happened.

Zhang Xiaotian looked over and saw that it was Jiang Wen, followed by a group of men in black suits, who must be his bodyguards.

"Uncle Jiang, what's going on? Why is it you?"

Zhang Xiaotian asked doubtfully.

The lobby manager, as if he hadn't realized it yet, came directly to Jiang Wen, pointed at Zhang Xiaotian and said.

"Second Master Jiang, this is the guy who eliminated the bodyguard of our hotel."

When Jiang Wen saw Zhang Xiaotian, he immediately understood it. After Zhang Xiaotian cured his illness, he went to investigate.

I knew that Zhang Xiaotian suddenly rose to prominence in Bincheng and had conflicts with Mr. Dong.

The moment he saw Mr. Dong, how could he not understand what was going on?

It must be that Dong wanted to deal with Zhang Xiaotian after he saw Zhang Xiaotian, but how did he know that there was nothing he could deal with in Zhang Xiaotian?


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