Warrior's Troubleshooting System

Chapter 109 Treatment of Ordinary People

Chapter 109 Treatment of Ordinary People

When Liu Feng was running and jumping on the roofs of buildings, he also discovered that there were faint reflective objects in the corners of the roofs of some buildings. He guessed that the reflective objects might be installed on the roofs by the city lord. The surveillance was specially designed to capture him.

But he is not afraid, because he has enough resistance to blows, and there are seven stealth skills that are useless. Even if he is entangled by Jiangdong City Lord again, he is sure to escape.

The city lord's grand hotel arrived soon.

It is already eleven o'clock in the evening, but there is no one on the street. Most people dare not go out at this late hour. Many small shops and small hotels are closed, but the hotels owned by the city lord are brightly lit and people are coming and going. Past.

There are hundreds of luxury cars parked downstairs of the hotel, and tall warriors keep coming in and out of the hotel.

There is also a sign at the entrance of the hotel with the words Midnight Carnival written on it.

Obviously this is a carnival for warriors who are more energetic than ordinary people.

Liu Feng felt a little excited after seeing these many warriors:

"I hope these bastards have a strong background, I don't want to kill these bastards."

After Liu Feng jumped off the roof of a building, he swaggered towards the hotel.

The doorman of the hotel was a second-level bronze martial artist. Seeing that Liu Feng was wearing ordinary clothes and had a thin figure, looking like an ordinary old man, he couldn't help but frown. When Liu Feng walked to the door of the hotel, he reached out to stop Liu Feng and took out a piece of cake. Show the sign to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng put his hands behind his back, looked at the sign with fascinated eyes, and read word by word:
"Ordinary people and dogs are not allowed inside."

After Liu Feng finished reading the words on the sign, he frowned and said to the guard:

"Young man, isn't your hotel too contemptuous of people?"

The warrior guard frowned and shouted:
"Old immortal, if you don't want to be beaten, get away. Our boss said that comparing you to a dog is an insult to the dog."

Liu Feng suddenly became angry. He grabbed the sign and slapped the guard in the face. The guard had a wooden look on his face. He roared in pain, pulled out an iron rod and hit Liu Feng on the head.

Liu Feng's muscles immediately turned metal, and then he stretched out his arms to block the iron rod.

With a bang, the iron rod hit Liu Feng's arm and there was a metal crashing sound.

Then the martial artist guard was surprised to find that his 100-jin iron rod was bent.

But the arm of the skinny old man in front of him was unscathed.

Liu Feng said coldly to the guard:
"How about it? Can I go in?"

The doorman knew that the old man was by no means an ordinary person, so he hurriedly made a gesture of invitation and said:

"Sir, please come in."

Liu Feng put his hands behind his back and stepped into the brightly lit hotel.

Liu Feng looked at the magnificent hotel and the warriors in suits and ties, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart:
"The world of warriors seems to be always brightly lit and full of highlights, while the world that ordinary people live in is extremely gloomy and hopeless, like ants living in the cracks, and the lives of ordinary people will be threatened by warriors at any time , but warriors are rarely killed for no reason."

"It wasn't until the appearance of Liu Feng that warriors felt the fear that ordinary people endured, and now this fear is about to begin again."

Thinking like this, Liu Feng went straight to the banquet hall. His attire and figure had already attracted the attention of many warriors, but all the warriors believed that Liu Feng could pass the gate guard. Even ordinary people might have some social status, so To be chartered to participate in the festival of warriors.

Although warriors are masters, they don't have much culture, and most of them are unbearably rough, so there will be no social dances at the warrior's carnival, let alone talk about life ideals or poetry.

He would only drink from a large bowl and eat large pieces of meat like a bandit. After eating and drinking, he would watch low-level warriors doing black boxing and win some money by placing bets.

After Liu Feng entered the banquet hall, several long tables were covered with bright silver cauldrons. In the cauldron, there were piled pork chops, pork knuckles, and large pieces of roasted beef, roasted ox head or a whole roasted goose or roasted on fire. chicken.

These foods are provided for free, and the hotel only makes money for the drinks and the bets placed by the warriors on the group arena.

A [-]-meter-square arena is at the front of the banquet hall. Two low-level warriors with a height of two meters are currently fighting each other on the arena. Both warriors were beaten with blood on their heads and faces. The scene looked very bloody, but Warriors who watch arena matches like the smell of blood.

Therefore, the warriors with a large piece of meat in one hand and a bottle of good wine in the other applauded the warriors on the ring. It seemed that the more injuries the warriors on the ring suffered, the happier the warriors outside the ring.

Liu Feng picked up a braised pork knuckle and ate it. The main purpose of coming here was to eat meat. After finishing the pork knuckle, he picked up a roast goose and ate it happily.

The wine seller at the bar looked at Liu Feng and frowned. Generally, warriors who come to the banquet hall will not come to the banquet hall to take advantage of it. Once they come, they will at least ask for three or four bottles of good wine. They are selling a bag of chips to place bets. No warrior came to the banquet hall just to eat meat.

And Liu Feng looked like a poor ghost who hadn't eaten meat for a long time, so the warrior standing behind the bar selling alcohol first called the guard, he wanted to know how this poor ghost Liu Feng got in.

Then the answer he got was that the old man who didn't want to spend a penny turned out to be a martial artist with at least a fourth-rank bronze.

This made the warrior standing behind the bar confused. Normally, a warrior with a bronze level four strength would not be like a poor ghost who has never eaten meat.

Moreover, this old man with fourth-level Bronze strength seems to be really hungry. After a lot of trouble, he ate a pig knuckle, a roast goose, and gnawed a cow head clean. Now he is wiping his greasy mouth and taking out a few pieces from his arms. He picked up a large plastic bag, and then unceremoniously put all kinds of steaming meat into the bag, as if he couldn't eat it and had to carry it around.

Now, the wine seller standing behind the bar finally felt that the old man Liu Feng was abnormal, so he called the lobby manager of the hotel and reported that there was a strange person in the No. [-] banquet hall.

The lobby manager asked about the strange man's appearance, and the warrior who reported told the truth. The lobby manager was shocked. He just received an order from the general manager just now. There will be a killer with white hair and beard coming to the hotel to smash the scene. He must use gentle means to save the killer, and when the city lord comes, he will bring the killer to justice.

As soon as he put down the phone, he heard that the killer was packing meat and seemed to be leaving the hotel. Once the killer who could alarm the city lord was allowed to leave the hotel, the city lord would definitely be furious. It would be a small thing to lose his job by then. impossible things.

(End of this chapter)

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