Hundreds of thousands, like a rain of arrows, shot at the hotel room area.

Of course, the accuracy is not as accurate as the previous wine bottle.

Bang bang bang!
Clap clap clap!

Countless pieces of glass were smashed.

The aluminum alloy frame was smashed and bent.

The wall was also smashed out of potholes of various sizes.

Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Screams came from every room.

A room was lit up.

You could see from the window that it was a mess inside.

The only one who was calm was Lu Hengchuan.

Strange to say, those things seemed to have eyes, they flew past without even saying hello

T.



I saw the second wave of wooden sticks, steel pipes, and bricks smashing down the sky and covering the sky, and the blackness was like a dark cloud destroying the city.

Bang, bang, bang!

Whoa!
The glass door was shattered.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were broken.

The light tube at the door was broken.

Everything was broken and rotten, and the scene was a mess.

The waiter in the hotel turned pale with fright and ran around.

"No"

Henger screamed miserably, and collapsed to the ground in a sluggish state.

It's over, it's over, it's over. "

The army has arrived.

He reacted quickly and subdued the dozens of people who took the lead in rushing into the hotel, and began to skillfully cut thousands of people into a dozen areas and guard them.

As a country that likes to parade and demonstrate in the streets when there is a disagreement.

The Japanese army handled this situation very skillfully.

It took less than two hours for the commotion to subside.

Catch it, catch it, disperse it.

Calm has returned to the streets of Tokyo.

.The guests of the hotel looked at the bricks in the room, wanting to cry but not crying.

Paralyzed!
Staying in a hotel provokes someone.

While sleeping well, I saw bricks and sticks flying together.

How about making a movie?

The irate guest packed up and was about to check out.

The hotel also needs to give them an explanation.

In the lobby, everyone was stunned.

Has the fuck been attacked by mobs?
Or the demolition team is here!
In the middle of the night, it was in ruins.

A trace of sympathy only exists for a few seconds, which does not prevent the guests from safeguarding their rights.

Finally, the guests who checked out were sent away, and the waiters looked at each other in blank dismay.

"It was an exciting night."

"Do you think anyone will come next?"

"You mean the guest, or..."

"With the current situation of the hotel, do any guests dare to come? Of course."

"Stop talking, I'm almost scared to death. If there is another wave, I won't do it."

"Stop talking, the manager is here."

Heng Er had disheveled hair, ragged clothes, the blood on his face had dried up, he was embarrassed and terrified.

He staggered in, accidentally bumped into a hanging clock, and smashed it with his head.

"Manager beware."

"Be careful."

boom!
Yokoji swayed, and a numb smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"All the guests left?"

gone. "

"All gone?"

There is still one. "

What is your name? "

"Huaxia people, Lu Hengchuan."

Heng Er's body tensed, his fists clenched, his knuckles turned white.

After a while, he let out a breath and let go of his fist.

"Call the chairman and let him handle the situation here."

The silver moon sinks and the sun rises.

Lu Hengchuan stretched his waist, with a satisfied face: "Comfortable, the natural wind is more comfortable than the air conditioner."

The floor-to-ceiling windows had no glass, the thick curtains were rattling, and the debris all over the place was telling the tragedy of last night.

Lu Hengchuan didn't care. After washing up, he changed into a black Chinese tunic suit that was custom-made from Shanghai. It was very stylish.

I wandered out to look for something to eat, and walked in the aisle in silence.When we arrived at the restaurant, by coincidence,
Both Nakairo and manager Yokoji were there, as well as a bunch of management.

Passed by and asked the chef:

Is there anything to eat?Dude is hungry. "

The chef was speechless.

After making such a big deal, do you still have the heart to eat?
No harm, you!
Lu Hengchuan knocked on the table: "Hey, hey, what are you looking at me for? Make me something to eat."

The chef looked at Yokoji, who waved his hand and asked him to cook.

Before Henger could say anything, Nakairo spoke first: "Mr. Tang, are you resting well?"

"According to incomplete statistics, the rectification cost of the hotel is nearly 150 million U.S. dollars. The invisible loss is at least 3000 million U.S. dollars. Are you satisfied with the result?"

Zhongjing Lang was short, Lu Hengchuan wanted to look at him from a bird's-eye view, and said calmly, "Does all this have anything to do with me?"

Zhongjing Lang sneered: "Don't pretend to be confused, let me tell you, I know everything you mean, it's wishful thinking, it's absolutely impossible."

Lu Hengchuan narrowed his eyes: "Are you sure you won't take down the book and apologize?"

Zhongjing Lang: "Not only will it not be today, but it will not be in the future. Even if I am not the chairman of the Xinqiao Hotel, they will not remove the books. And I still insist on the fact that you Chinese people edited history."

I don't know how to live or die!
Lu Hengchuan said: "Aren't you afraid that what happened yesterday will happen again?"

"Hahaha!" Zhongjing Lang said proudly: "This hotel has been closed for rectification since you left, and does not accept any customers."

Lu Hengchuan frowned: "I didn't say it was here, there should be Xinqiao Hotel in other cities, right?"

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