Beauty President's Super Berserker

The hotel check-in registration was directly connected to the police system, and Qin Yueyu easily found the guest information in room 2683.

There are three male customers living in Room 2683. According to the official information, they are all from Torkuni, Ichiro Inada, Yuye Sato and Aomatsu Suzuki.

White Yang was pretending to be a Caucasian, so he was naturally not a guest of 2683. He probably came to report work.

Blue-ringed octopus, from top to bottom, a total of nine levels.

The supreme leader, black and white envoys, six continents in charge, hundreds of countries in charge, thousand leagues in charge, deacons in the alliance, blue ring privates, reserve privates and peripheral gold diggers.

Blue ring privates, reserve privates, and peripheral gold diggers are all insignificant minions on the periphery of the blue ring octopus.

Their real direct lineage can only be counted from the deacons in the alliance.

The deacons in the alliance are divided into five levels.

Level [-] is the highest and level [-] is the lowest.

White Yang is the fifth-level deacon under the Fifth Huaxia League in Asia, the lowest-level direct lineman.

According to the strict hierarchical system of the blue-ringed octopus, it is not difficult to infer the positions of the three children of the Bird Country—the fourth-level deacon under the Fifth Huaxia League in Asia.

The deacons in the fourth-level alliance are still low-level trash.

Moreover, Xiang Zangfeng was [-]% sure that Inada Ichiro and the others were also using fake identities.

"I saw White Yang just now. In addition to this bastard, there are three blue-ringed octopus fourth-level deacons in room 2683."

"The blue-ringed octopus dispatched more people than you and I imagined. It's hard to say that more than half of China's elite people are gathered here."

Xiang Zangfeng stared at Ning Muyan, and said seriously.

"How many people did the blue-ringed octopus develop in China?"

Ning Muyan frowned slightly and asked.

"Six continents are governed by hundreds of countries. Except for a very few poor and weak countries that have nothing to gain, there must be separate countries governing."

"Further down is Qianmeng, which is the smallest team unit of the blue-ringed octopus, which is equivalent to an action team."

"China has a vast territory, many cities, and high-end technology has reached the world's top level. I estimate that the blue-ringed octopus has at least developed dozens of alliances in China."

Xiang Zangfeng looked serious, and said slowly, "If my guess is correct, the number of people they dispatched can be counted in units of hundreds."

Xiang Zangfeng's words made Ning Muyan frowned involuntarily.

Last time, if Xiang Zangfeng hadn't keenly heard the explosion in the laboratory and acted decisively in time, White Yang and his two companions would have succeeded.

White Yang and his two companions were only the lowest level five deacons in one of the leagues, and they almost caused irreversible serious consequences.

Ning Muyan couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if hundreds of elite personnel acted together.

But there was one thing she was [-]% sure of.

Without Xiang Zangfeng and the elite personnel he brought, the Hongwei Group's previous security force would definitely not be able to prevent the blue-ringed octopus from doing this.

"what should we do?"

Ning Muyan frowned and asked.

"Set fire to the mountain and drive the tiger out of the forest."

Xiang Zangfeng stared at Ning Muyan, and said murderously, "You act together with me at night, let's see how many pieces of blue-ringed octopus we can find."

"it is good."

Ning Muyan nodded heavily.

She wanted to know more than Xiang Zangfeng, how many people did the blue-ringed octopus mobilize to deal with their sisters?

"Hello, my lord Fan Fulou, Mr. Ning asked me to bring you food."

Fan Fulou's knock on the door interrupted Xiang Zangfeng and Ning Muyan.

"Thank you."

Xiang Zangfeng opened the door and took the door into the room.

Fan Fulou is indeed worthy of being the private chef hired by the sisters of the Ning family with a high salary. All the home-cooked dishes are delicious in color, fragrance, but Ning Muyan's taste is tasteless and tasteless.

Before I knew it, night fell.

Xiang Zangfeng finally took out his mobile phone and dialed Xie Wencheng's number.

"Mr. Xiang."

Xie Wencheng quickly connected the phone and shouted respectfully.

"Send six elite men and two Jinbei cars to the back door of Tianyu Hotel first, and all other elite men will gather and wait for my orders."

Xiang Zangfeng said solemnly.

"Yes."

Xie Wencheng quickly agreed loudly.

This was the first time that Xiang Zangfeng let himself do something in a real sense, so naturally he had to do it beautifully.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Zangfeng called Yang Jianwu and Bao Sankui one after another, telling them to be ready to attack at any time.

"Let's go, let's meet those three bastards from 2683."

Xiang Zangfeng turned his head to look at Ning Muyan, making no secret of his cold killing intent.

"it is good."

Ning Muyan stood up quickly, making a gesture to leave the room.

"There is surveillance in the aisle, so I can only take you around through the window."

Xiang Zangfeng stretched out his hand to hold Ning Muyan, and said seriously.

"it is good."

Ning Muyan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slightly.

"Walk."

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Zangfeng stretched out his hands suddenly, and hugged Ning Muyan by the waist.

The situation this time was completely different from Nigeria. There was no raging fire or billowing smoke outside the window, and Ning Muyan was not wrapped in a soaked quilt, nor was she blindfolded by a soaked quilt.

Ning Muyan could not only clearly feel the strength of Xiang Zangfeng's arm, but also the temperature in his arm.

Ning Muyan couldn't help tensing her body, and two touches of blush quietly floated on her eternally cold face.

But before Ning Muyan could adjust his mood, Xiang Zangfeng jumped out of the window, stepped on the air conditioner on the wall and blasted towards suite 2683.

Ning Muyan no longer cared about the temperature of her intimate body, and couldn't help but grab Xiang Zangfeng's arm.

This is too scary!

They were outside the window on the 28th floor without any safety protection measures.

Even if she was only asked to stand still on the air-conditioning main unit, her legs would become weak from fright, not to mention constantly jumping from one air-conditioning main unit to another.

What if a hidden front slipped?
Or is the iron bar fixing the main unit of the air conditioner too corroded to bear the weight of the two of them?
In just a moment, Xiang Zangfeng jumped over five air-conditioning main units one after another, and came to the window of room 2863.

The three bastards of the blue-ringed octopus were fighting landlords in the living room, and they didn't notice Xiang Zangfeng who was quietly showing his head.

"Shh."

After making a silent gesture to Ning Muyan, Xiang Zangfeng hugged Ning Muyan tightly with his left hand, and holding a thin wire in his right hand, skillfully opened the locked window.

"Whoa!"

Xiang Zangfeng opened the window and jumped into the room with Ning Muyan.

"Bastard, who are you?"

The three of them finally noticed the two of them, and quickly threw away the poker cards in their hands, staring at Xiang Zangfeng vigilantly.

"Lie down for me."

Xiang Zangfeng put down Ning Muyan casually, rushed in front of the three of them in the blink of an eye, easily slapped them unconscious, and then grabbed the last one by the throat.

Everything seems to be long, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye.

When Ning Muyan saw the result clearly, Xiang Zangfeng raised the last man in front of him with one hand.

The man couldn't help but struggled desperately, but Xiang Zangfeng's five fingers on his right hand were like iron tongs, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

The violent struggle in panic quickly exhausted the oxygen in the man's body, and his face also turned blue.

The violent suffocation suddenly hit him, allowing him to clearly see the smiling face of the god of death.