Top Master

Fighting and even killing people was nothing more than hurting people. Although it wasn't something that could be seen in the future, it was something that often happened around him. If they wanted to blow up the hotel at every turn, that would be a bit too cruel!    

Zhao Quan stared at the middle-aged man and did not dare to act rashly. A thought also arose in his heart.    

This matter, could it be that the person he had beaten up was taking revenge?    

Zhao Quan was deep in thought about this matter, but in the eyes of the middle-aged man, it seemed to be a silent provocation.    

Because when he entered the door, his right hand, which had been inserted into his pocket, had finally been slowly pulled out. It could be seen that it was very heavy.    

Then, his eyes revealed a fierce light, like a wild dog baring its fangs. It was very ferocious.    

"Looks like if I don't let you see it with your own eyes, you won't know fear!"    

Zhao Quan was shocked. He instantly thought of the remote control used for the explosion.    

This is a f * cking mental illness. I haven't said anything yet. Are you going to bomb my hotel?!    

In the next moment, he put one hand on the bar counter and quickly rushed out.    

The moment he landed, the pen in his hand was raised up high, waiting to stab into the middle-aged man's body.    

However, just as the right hand holding the pen was about to fall, the middle-aged man successfully took out the thing in his pocket -    

Three As?!    

Zhao Quan was stunned. Three poker cards? What did that mean?    

Then, he saw the middle-aged man take out the fourth ace with his other hand.    

"When my left and right hands come close, the power of this bomb will explode. I won't kill you!"    

Zhao Quan was dumbfounded. He was even more dumbfounded than when someone smashed the back of his head with an eight-pound hammer.    

However, after the confusion, endless fury surged. My family's second uncle Cao, you used four aces to blow up this hotel?!    

Just as he was extremely furious, the middle-aged man threw an ace on the bar counter and warned fiercely, "I'm warning you one last time. In the future, don't meddle in other people's business. Otherwise, I'll send the other three aces over and blow up your hotel!"    

After the warning, before Zhao Quan could say anything, the middle-aged man suddenly pulled back the A on the bar counter and changed to the other three. He muttered in a low voice, "This seems to be a bigger threat..."    

What the f * ck, is this really a mental illness?!    

Under Zhao Quan's stunned gaze, the middle-aged man left the hotel in high spirits.    

Before he left, he even took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on. The smell of blood from the terrorist organization was like an inflatable doll that had been burned by a cigarette.    

However, perhaps because the shades were too good quality and blocked his view, he turned around and hit the door frame...    

When Zhao Quan came back to his senses and wanted to chase after him, There was no one else.    

He returned to the hall with a muffled voice and put the pen cap on. Zhao Quan was very speechless.    

No wonder Lu Dong wanted to be the boss of this hotel. He didn't even have time to eat dinner. This was so f * cking interesting. He had met all kinds of weirdos. This was too amazing. A sales swindler who wanted to blow up a hotel, what a miracle!    

After Lu Dong returned, Zhao Quan chatted with him for a while and then left.    

There was a beauty waiting at home, who would be willing to chat with an old stick like Lu Dong...    

The next morning, Zhao Quan and Cao Wei ate breakfast.    

Cao Wei told Zhao Quan during the meal that her car had to be maintained, and Zhao Quan took the initiative to agree to it.    

"I'll send you to work in a while. I'll drive you to take care of your car after I send you there."    

"Hubby is the best."    

Cao Wei gave him a sweet kiss and then continued to eat.    

After breakfast, Zhao Quan drove Cao Wei to school.    

Just as he was driving on the road, Zhao Quan suddenly noticed something strange in front of him.    

A Hummer actually dropped its front hooves and only used two rear wheels to lift its head and move forward. Under its predecessor was an old model of Jiangnan Autos. It should be a Happy Prince. The Hummer itself was small, and after being pressed down by the big Hummer, it was completely deflated. It seemed that this happy little prince was not happy at all.    

On the side of the road, a young man got up and shouted in panic, "Quickly step on the brakes! Quickly step on the brakes!!"    

The more he shouted, the more excited the Hummer became. It was lying on Little Otto's body, full of vigor.    

Thinking about it, it was another kamikaze driver who used the accelerator as the brake because he was nervous.    

He didn't know if the driver in the car was okay, but Zhao Quan signaled Cao Wei to call the police, and at the same time, he quickly stepped on the accelerator and rushed up. He had already thought about it. If there really was someone, he would charge at that big guy from the side. As for whether he could knock over or not, it all depended on luck.    

When the two cars were parallel, he found that although the Autos were deflated, there was no one inside. In the Hummer, there was a panicked female driver. The car's membrane was so thick that it could not be seen clearly. He could only vaguely see that she was baring her fangs and brandishing her hair.    

It looked like she was looking for someone to ask for help, but he could not clearly hear what she was shouting.    

At this time, Cao Wei, who was sitting in the backseat, also called the police -    

"Hello, 122? I was on XX Road. There was a car accident here..."    

"Yes, a car accident. I saw a big Hummer forcing a small Auto. It was lying on its body and was about to bully it for two miles. Hurry up and send..."    

"Hey, hey, hey, hey. Damn, why are you hanging up on me?"    

Cao Wei was unhappy when the phone was hung up. "Aiya, what kind of character is this? Why is it like this?!"    

Zhao Quan was speechless. You are accusing me wrongly?    

It would be good if you reported this kind of police situation, but she did not arrest you. A normal person would not even bother with you, okay?    

In the end, Zhao Quan had to make a hand gesture to signal the female driver to turn off the engine to prevent any more danger from happening.    

After the Hummer stopped, Zhao Quan wanted to get out of the car and ask the female driver how she had successfully driven the Hummer to force Ota to stop, but Cao Wei said that the school had an urgent matter to attend to.    

Coincidentally, a patrol car of the traffic police appeared, so Zhao Quan did not pay any attention to it and continued to rush to the school.    

After Zhao Quan drove the car far away, the young female driver got out of the Hummer.    

Her face was pale and her small white hands covered her chest. She was clearly still afraid of what happened just now.    

She was secretly glad that the driver who drove the Passat just now had kindly gestured to her.    

Just as she was rejoicing, two traffic police alighted from the patrol car.    

After the salute, a traffic police asked for her driver's license and driving license, while the other traffic police handled the scene of the accident.    

The young female driver tried her best to calm down and then said with a trembling voice.    

"My name is Faang Ting. I didn't bring my driver's license, but I have a license to check. The driver's license number is xxxx..."    

It was very surprising. He didn't expect that it was actually Faang Ting, who had tried to promote her as an employee of the Tiancheng Forum last night.    

However, Zhao Quan obviously did not know about it now because he had gone far away.