I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 368
Wang Yuchuan followed the hotel manager into the elevator. The hotel manager raised his hand and pressed the button on the top floor, and then he stood with his hands behind his back.

The elevator door closed slowly, and the hotel manager slowly raised his head, revealing a murderous look in his eyes.

Wang Yuchuan leaned on the car, looking around bored.This enclosed space of less than five square meters is extremely luxurious and resplendent.

He wanted to snap off the palm-sized ruby ​​inlaid on the wainscoting, for no other reason than for fun.

A laser surveillance camera was installed at the corner of the elevator, and Wang Yuchuan glanced at the camera.At the same time, in the security room, a man in a suit looked at Wang Yuchuan, who appeared in the surveillance video on the computer screen, with a cold smile on his face.

The elevator goes up to the 13th floor.

The man in the suit pressed the fault button, and the elevator suddenly paused on the way up. Wang Yuchuan subconsciously shortened his body and raised his head to look around. At this moment, the circle of spotlights on the ceiling suddenly became flickering. .

In the light and darkness, the hotel manager turned around and took out the modified silver Sand Eagle from his waist.

Wang Yuchuan's eyes fell on him. Immediately afterwards, the hotel manager pulled the trigger, and there was a dull bang, and the bullet, which was as powerful as an aircraft cannon, blasted off half of Wang Yuchuan's head in an instant.

The huge impact force carried by the bullet pushed him against the wall of the car, and Wang Yuchuan slumped on the ground.

The hotel manager raised his head and made an OK gesture to the camera.

The man in the suit contacted the fault alarm, the elevator door opened slowly on the thirteenth floor, and the man in the suit buttoned up his suit one by one.

However, at this moment, on the computer screen, the hotel manager was suddenly pierced through his chest by a bone spur the size of a bowl, bent his knees, and fell to his knees.

Standing up with a bloody hand supporting the wall of the room, it was Wang Yuchuan. Wang Yuchuan moved his neck.

The half of his head that was blown away was filled with sand and gravel, and after a while, his head returned to its original state.

Wang Yuchuan bent down to pick up the silver sand eagle that the hotel manager dropped by accident, and weighed it in his hand.

The starting weight is extremely heavy, and ordinary people may feel sore after holding it for a while.

Wang Yuchuan is also planning to use it for the people around him, but now it seems that this is unnecessary.

He pulled up the sleeve, raised the silver sand eagle with one hand, and pressed it against the hotel manager's forehead.

Then, he took out his mobile phone with the other hand, clicked on the recording function, pointed the camera at the hotel manager, and pulled the trigger neatly.

There was a loud bang in the elevator, and the hotel manager's head was blown into a ball of meat.

Several waiters rushed over after hearing the news, and Wang Yuchuan walked out of the elevator with a gun in his hand and smiled: "It seems that I have to talk to your supervisor about the reputation of the Marco Polo Hotel and the personal safety of my girlfriend."

The internal staff of the Marco Polo Hotel broke the hotel's regulations and used guns to attack customers in the ceasefire zone.

This incident caused an uproar in the entire North China region, and the impact of this incident was extremely bad.

The head of the North China region, Francis, rushed to the capital by plane overnight, and personally dealt with the follow-up matters.

Wang Yuchuan took off his bloody shirt while walking, and threw it on the ground.The waiter at the side immediately handed over a roll of brand new white towels.

Wang Yuchuan reached out to take it, and wiped the blood spattered on his body as he walked.

He rubbed very seriously, almost coldly.

When he was about to reach the door of Wang Yiying's room, he handed the towel to the waiter casually, raised his hand and knocked on the door, the waiter saw this, put away the towel wisely and retreated.

When Wang Yiying opened the door, there was only Wang Yuchuan standing in the corridor.

"Why did you go? Where are your clothes?"

"A tryst with my lover was almost caught and raped by her husband in bed, and he ran to you to hide..."

Before Wang Yuchuan finished speaking, Wang Yiying slammed the door behind her with a bang.

"Scumbag, don't bother me." Wang Yiying's angry voice came from behind the door.

Wang Yuchuan smiled helplessly: "I was just joking, do you really believe it?"

"Then why aren't you wearing a shirt? You probably don't have any underwear on, right?" Wang Yiying didn't believe it, but opened the door a crack and poked her head out.

"It's a long story." Wang Yuchuan pushed open the door and entered the room: "I was almost killed just now, and my body was covered in blood, so I took off my shirt on the way here."

"The more you talk, the more nonsense." Wang Yiying followed behind his buttocks, sniffing his nose, and really smelled a strong smell of blood from Wang Yuchuan.

"You're telling the truth?" Wang Yiying cast a surprised look at him.

"I'm going to take a shower. Before I come out, no one should open the door." Wang Yuchuan told her and went straight into the bathroom.

Wang Yiying suddenly thought of something, and rushed up to stop him.

Wang Yuchuan closed the door and locked it, so she could only bang on the door outside. Wang Yuchuan didn't bother to talk to her, took off her clothes, and sat in the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub overflowed, and several rose petals fell to the ground.

He raised his head and slowly emptied himself, staring at the ceiling like a dead man.

In fact, he knew that it was safer to entrust Wang Yiying to Longbao's protection than to leave her here. The reason why Wang Yuchuan did this was to test the ability of the Marco Polo Hotel.

In the face of huge bounties, can the Marco Polo Hotel remain neutral?
Does it have enough deterrence to calm down those ready to move the killer?Wang Yuchuan has tried to answer these questions.

The Marco Polo Hotel is not safe, and it won't be long before the news that he was attacked in the Marco Polo Hotel will spread in the killer circle.

The broken window effect, if there is the first one, there will be the second one, and there will definitely be more and more killers breaking the hotel rules in order to kill him in the future.

I heard that the Sun Society stands behind the Marco Polo Hotel, an ancient alliance of assassins from Byzantium.

Wang Yuchuan was very curious about the reaction of the leadership of the Sun Society after learning of this incident.

Wang Yuchuan smiled, it must be very exciting, right?
He washed his face and stood up from the bathtub.

He glanced inadvertently, and saw a golden razor on the edge of the bathtub.

Razor?Who uses it?Could it be Wang Yiying?
Wang Yuchuan wrapped himself in a bath towel while thinking, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, hesitated for a while, and uploaded the video he just shot to the chat channel of the Blacksmiths Guild.

The chat channel exploded again. As Wang Yuchuan expected, this time everyone discussed more about the place where Wang Yuchuan killed the killer—Marco Polo Hotel.

This is undoubtedly the most serious public relations crisis in the history of Marco Polo Hotel.

Francis watched the video of less than one minute repeatedly in the chat group of the public channel, and his face gradually turned livid.

This incident was extremely bad, and what was even more terrible was that the killer was still a staff member of the hotel.

(End of this chapter)