Mr Killer Next Door

Surveillance showed that the last time Qiu Shihuan appeared was in the seventh room on the seventh floor.

The location is no more than ten meters away from the elevator room, but a complete power outage also caused the elevator to fail to operate normally.

Therefore, the worst case scenario is to walk up to the seventh floor.

Most of the bullet bruises on the legs had healed back and forth within a week, leaving only superficial scars without fear of tearing or the possibility of aggravating the injury.Jiang Yu calculated the duration of the invasion, and even the interval between power outages was carefully set by the program.

In order to buy enough time.

The most urgent task is to give priority to confirming Qiu Shihuan's condition.

Worrying about his safety is superfluous. Based on Jiang Yu's understanding of children, there are very few individuals who can threaten him and hurt him.

It's not even a problem to kill customers on the first floor with just one thought.

Then, why did Qiu Shihuan not resist when he was taken to the hotel?

In theory, nothing can force Qiu Shihuan.But if you make a bold guess, if you really connect the whole thing with the child's attitude.

There is one last possibility.

Crested Ibis Technology.

***

Qiu Shihuan smashed a bottle of red wine.

"Oh, it's not worth a penny." Regardless of the obstruction of others, he picked up another bottle.The bottle cap opened with a pry between his thumbs. He aimed at the mouth of the bottle and drank it for a long time.It seemed that the taste was not pure, and he smashed the expensive wine bottle with his backhand, "——this is not good, is there anything else?"

A middle-aged man still wanted to step forward to stop him: "Master, you can't be so rude——"

Qiu Shihuan picked up the broken wine bottle and pointed at the middle-aged man's nose with a smile.

"Do you have a part to speak here, uncle with a big belly, doesn't it seem like you don't? As I said, bring some strong wine, and don't send me away just because you want to use inferior products."

The middle-aged man immediately comforted him with a white face.

"Young master, Mr. Potter is still here, so please give us a face, don't make trouble. We are also following orders, these are President Qiu's intentions. I even brought you the best wine in this hotel, You are still not satisfied."

"You are very righteous."

"No, no, I dare not, young master..."

"Forget it, let's go without it. The date can go on without wine..." Qiu Shihuan muttered, as if he finally noticed the old man who was drinking silently by the bed, he ran towards him with bare feet in surprise, "Wow, grandpa You are so old, your hair is so white and you have so many wrinkles. May I ask you a question?"

"Please go ahead." The old man chuckled.

"Grandpa is so old, the bottom will not be wrinkled too. Will he have a nightmare after seeing it?"

The middle-aged man was so frightened that he almost fainted.

"Mr. Potter, I'm sorry, our young master has such a personality. Don't worry, don't worry."

"It doesn't matter." The old man called Mr. Potter smiled happily. "Young people are energetic and normal. Well, when you have had enough trouble, lie down. I still need a little time to prepare."

"Would you like to help you time it?"

"Haha, no need, no need, I have my own measure."

***

While the front desk was desperately calling the power company, the manager dispatched emergency personnel. Jiang Yu didn't even look at it, and went straight through the chaotic flow of people and went straight to the stairwell.

After about 10 minutes, Jiang Yu managed to climb up to the seventh floor.

Through the wide distance between the railings, from the upper floor of the stairs to the corridor, a figure can be vaguely distinguished.

The other party held a tray with large and small wine utensils placed in sequence.

From the dress and habitual movements, it can be seen that he is a hotel waiter.

"Hey, sir, someone fainted in room 612, it may be a heart attack." Jiang Yu knocked on the armrest a few times.In the narrow space, the echo of the hollow railing is particularly loud.He resisted the discomfort in his legs, and walked forward swiftly, "I can't call anyone, can you come?"

The waiter stopped in his tracks.

"I see. Please wait a moment, sir. I will contact the foreman shortly and rush to room 612."

"Thank you."

Jiang Yu climbed up the stairs as if he didn't hear it, and the other party didn't even have a chance to see the little trick between his fingers and sleeves.

A hard thing hit the abdomen hard.

"gentlemen?"

The waiter opened his mouth uncertainly.

no respond.

The powerful pulse voltage blasted a blue light in an instant, and the static noise released an arc like Morse code.

The waiter's body fell down, and Jiang Yu raised his foot to slightly cushion the waiter's back to avoid making too much noise when he landed.He took the tray neatly, picked up a goblet casually, and took a big gulp.

He smacked his mouth a few times, kneeling on the carpet in a half-kneeling position.With the cooperation of two fingers, unbutton a few clothes, and exchange vests with each other.

Jiang Yu stretched his bow tie, picked up the tray, and walked towards room 707 calmly.

He seems to lower his head and focus on his feet, but he is actually looking at the closed doors and the expensive gold-framed murals from the corner of his eye.

There are no bouncers in the corridors.Then there is only one possibility left, these people are asked to stay in the room.

Explain that the situation is very special.

And the object they focused on guarding against was Qiu Shihuan.

The footsteps stopped deliberately in front of the gold-plated number plate, and the ears were pressed against the door panel.

Jiang Yu bent his index finger and clasped it a few times.

"Hello, room service."

"Here's the wine?" A middle-aged man laughed loudly from inside, the laughter seemed to be mixed with phlegm, "Quick, let him in!"

The lock tongue flicked open in front of his eyes, and an almost rotten smell of tobacco and alcohol leaked through the crack of the door, sticking and refusing to leave.

Jiang Yu's heart rose to his throat.

An Eastern European bodyguard with a net height of two meters supported the wooden door frame, poked his head out to the corridor behind Jiang Yu, and looked around.

After confirming that there was no one else in the corridor, he nodded and let him in.

"What's going on outside?" the bodyguard asked after him.

"I'm very sorry, gentlemen. Due to a circuit failure, the hotel may need to face a power outage for about ten to twenty minutes for maintenance. The engineering department is currently doing its best to repair it."

This is a standard presidential suite. The entrance is the living room, and a Persian carpet runs straight through the master and guest bedrooms.

Under the palace-style reliefs are all built-in wine cabinets, bookshelves and oil paintings.The floor-to-ceiling windows opened on three sides in total, and red velvet blinds with automatic opening and closing were installed on each side.

The master bedroom is spacious and comfortable, with lazy chairs and sofas neatly placed in the corners.

There were two bodyguards standing at the four corners of the room. Counting those who answered the door, there were ten people in total.

And beside that Kingsize bed, there were four or five middle-aged people who were smoking and chatting - Jiang Yu felt awkward no matter what words he used to describe them.Most of these people have thinning hair, sunken cheeks, and their stomachs under their bathrobes. From time to time, they give admiring glances to the figures on the bed.

Following their line of sight, there was a blindfolded man with his hands bound in front of him by an iron chain.The upper body of the rabbit nestled lazily between the soft pillows, and raised its chin towards itself——

Bunny girl?

Done.Done.

Jiang Yu thought something was wrong.

The eyes are very honest, and within a few seconds, they have looked at the other party from top to bottom several times.

The two black rabbit ears are fluffy, which unexpectedly matches his hair color.

The kid himself is a muscular figure, with well-proportioned and strong bones, and a solid waist.And this vibrant young body is clearly defined by the tight halter dress, with the tight curves all the way to the buttocks.

But shit, shit!This ass is really the type that makes people want nosebleeds just by looking at it.Not only that, the little black rabbit also has a round tail, with stiletto heels on its feet, and looks like a mermaid, cute and pitiful.

Jiang Yu was a little confused about the situation.

In his memory, Qiu Shihuan would never put on such an unbearable posture.

He's an egotistical little monster.Who can handcuff him to the bedside and put a blindfold on him?As long as he is not willing, no one can coerce him, and no one can see his ugly appearance at the moment.

Jiang Yu felt that he did it on purpose, he was sure that he would come.

It seemed to be a real answer to Jiang Yu's question.Qiu Shihuan moved his body slightly, making an uncertain mouth shape.

"Uncle?"

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth and could only pretend he didn't see it.

"The wine is finally here?" A middle-aged man came forward with a smile and took two glasses of wine from the tray. A toast to you."

"Such a cute child, President Qiu is willing?"

The old man named Potter chuckled, his eyes wandering over his clean thighs.

"Doesn't this further show that the president values ​​you, so, you look at the contract..."

"As long as you are satisfied, the contract is not a problem."

"Hey, that's good. Mr. Potter, tonight is the President's kindness. Have fun."

Chairman Qiu?

Jiang Yu smelled something strange——Qiu Ang?

The body under the suit froze.

His fists were clenched unconsciously, his joints turned white, and he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva without being able to react.

The brain starts to shut down and struggles to process the incomprehensible information.

Jiang Yu almost wanted to pull someone over to question him.

are you crazy?

What is wrong?

Think of your adopted son as your heart, and send it to the bed of this kind of seventy-eighty old man?

absurd.

How could there be such an absurd father in the world?

In the gap of thinking, a bodyguard stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and issued an order to evict him.

"If there's nothing else, you can go."

Jiang Yu nodded perfunctorily, secretly confirming the location of the electric shock device in his sleeve.

—he was never so reckless, never.

Even former alumni, even Do Min Chan, even the rainy day when the traces of FSA-06’s existence were erased.

Jiang Yu has never been deeply touched by something like today.

"Uncle."

The vague and unnatural call seemed to overwhelm the surrounding air, and suddenly tied Jiang Yu's tongue.

Jiang Yu raised his head subconsciously, and looked into the bed curtain under the eyes of everyone.Little Leopard has too many things that cannot be changed.Even if he is humiliated in every way, even if he is reluctantly manipulated into a rabbit that can be reined in, he still has a good grasp of the overall situation.

It seems that there is no chain in the world that can imprison his innate arrogance.

"Did uncle come to see me?"

asked the little black rabbit.

"Correct."

"Are you here to take me away?"

The little black rabbit asked again.

"Correct."

"The uncle who cherishes his life so much and has nothing to do with himself, would actually do this for me—how bold. Have I told you? I don't hate this..."

The slender index finger bundled in the soft leather case pulled down the blindfold.

"Master, stop!"

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and control him!" The middle-aged man shouted and pointed at Jiang Yu, "Take this man away and detain him!"

The surroundings were in chaos for a while.

"—who dares?"

For a moment, Jiang Yu had an illusion.

Those indigo blue, cunning, and childish eyes seem to be able to provoke the explosion of the singularity of the universe.It is beyond the reach of countless galaxies. It is a wonderful cloud-like celestial body that either disperses, or dissociates, or burns and dies. It is so beautiful that even the sirens sing willingly.

The little rabbit narrowed his eyes, raised one lip, and smiled meaningfully.

"—Hey, my favorite uncle, do you want to run away with my cute little rabbit?"