I run a hotel in Marvel

The relationship between Lin Yun and Red House cannot be called friendly.

It can even be said to be poor.

in the screen.

As the leader of the Red House, Dreykov leaned on the sofa with his swollen body, touching the ring on his hand in a relaxed manner.

The condescending look in his eyes came through the screen.

Moreover, he patted his fat hands gently:

"As expected of Prophet Lin, he can recognize me at a glance."

"?"

Normal people can guess you.

Lin Yun blinked and said nothing.

"Where's Natasha?"

Dreykov on the screen glanced left and right, twitched his double chin, and asked lightly.

"If you want to reminisce about old times, you can come in person." Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Do not."

Dreykov tapped Lin Yun across the screen with his stubby finger: "The person I'm looking for is you."

"Oh."

Lin Yun smiled.

His expression was somewhat impatient.

He even raised his hand as if to check the time on his hand.

Dreykov's expression stiffened.

But he quickly suppressed his emotions and said in a deep voice:

"Sher Lin. I won't talk nonsense. What I just want to say is that there is actually no conflict of interest between us."

Dreykov took a breath before continuing: "On the contrary, we have a very good basis for cooperation."

The voice fell.

The faces of everyone around him darkened.

However, many people are sneering:

There are countless people who want to cooperate with Lin Yun. In order to seek cooperation, the Hand gave up its entire power.

Just this attitude?

It’s strange that Mr. Lin ignored him!

Sure enough.

Lin Yun seemed to suddenly understand what he said:

"I see, you want to open a hotel too? Do you want me to teach you my experience?"

"...!!"

Dreykov seemed to be irritated, his face became sullen, and his voice became deeper:

"Lin Yun, you only have two or three people! But I have countless people all over the world! Countless people!"

Dreykov took another deep breath before calming down and continued:

"See these girls? They are the add-ons to the cooperation. They can be enjoyed by you as long as you want."

"Drykov."

Lin Yun suddenly sighed and said, "I have to say, your low style amazes me."

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Everyone looked at the person on the screen as if they were looking at a clown.

"Squeak!"

Dreykov sat up angrily, causing the sofa to groan in pain.

He stared at Lin Yun without saying a word.

Lin Yun looked at him calmly:

"I'm just a hotel owner. If you want to say anything, just say it."

"..."

Dreykov touched the ring on his hand before leaning back again:

"Sher Lin, I came here with good intentions. Since you want to speak directly, then I think..."

"and many more."

Lin Yun raised his hand and interrupted.

Dreykov looked at the screen with a slight frown: "Actually, I think it is basic courtesy to say something in person."

Dreykov's face darkened and he wanted to speak again.

Lin Yun pointed at the screen: "And the shape of the screen, don't you think it looks like a turtle shell?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......!"

There was laughter all around again.

Louder than before.

Also more playful.

Many people have heard how powerful the Widow Army is.

But there are really not many people who think highly of Dreykov, who steals baby girls, kidnaps girls, and hides behind girls when something happens.

So they laughed unbridled.

Dreykov also understood Lin Yun's sarcasm.

The finger was pointing at the screen and said it looked like a turtle shell, but it seemed to be pointing at his face through the screen.

Dreykov's face turned red.

"Lin Yun! You don't want to know what happens if you make me angry! I'm not asking you now, I'm warning you!

Stop leaking any information about the Red Room to the outside world!

Otherwise you!Can't bear the consequences! "

Dreykov was no longer as calm as he was at the beginning, and his face was red with anger.

It’s as if you can see his eyes spitting fire through the screen:

"I hope you remember, as you said yourself, you are just a hotel owner!"

"Oh."

Lin Yun nodded: "Then what?"

Dreykov: "..."

Lin Yun looked at him and sneered.

Then he looked across the screen and looked at the two ladies: "Trash willpower is prohibited in the hotel. Your chemical control has been blocked, so you can do whatever you want."

Dreykov stood up suddenly on the screen.

But Lin Yun just snapped his fingers, and the projector and the surveillance equipment on the two Sa girls fell to the ground with a crash.

Then there was a burst of sparks.

Dreykov's roar disappeared completely without even a chance to be heard.

The only sound was the crackling of sparks.

The two girls were still in a daze.

But the people around him had already crowded in enthusiastically.

"Tsk tsk, that guy still likes to hide his head and show his tail."

"Dreykov? Haha, I thought he was a clown when I heard the name!"

"How dare you warn Prophet Lin? What is he other than a clown? Have you seen that fat potato mound?"

"Ha ha ha ha......!"

"How hidden is the information about his red house? Prophet Lin just doesn't want to say it!"

"It's just that Prophet Lin has a good temper, otherwise he has a red house? Haha."

The crowd laughed.

Dreykov may not have imagined that he deliberately came to demonstrate, but in the end it ended up like this.

Lin Yun could see clearly.

These people are not really here to step on people.

Instead, he was showing kindness in a crude and direct manner.

It's even more arrogant.

"Sir Lin, the power of the Red House is not weak, and it doesn't seem to be a good-tempered person. Maybe something will happen.

If Mr. Lin needs it, we can help. "

This is a gesture of goodwill from the military.

As soon as he finished speaking, others quickly agreed.

Words are worthless anyway.

"Thank you, but no need."

Lin Yun smiled and waved his hand: "I'm just a hotel owner. It's good for everyone to be harmonious and make money."

He declined politely.

But Lin Yun also knew that this matter was definitely not over.

Dreykov is arrogant, but he does have enough capital to make people avoid him.

The widows all over the world in his hands are both hostages and weapons.

Once Dreykov becomes mad, he can really bring many people to the funeral.

Just in case.

Need to start making some preparations.

Lin Yun glanced at the crowd calmly.

After seeing Stark, his eyes froze.

Stark had actually squeezed in long ago.

He kept wanting to speak but stopped.

But he never had the chance to speak to Lin Yun.

Now seeing Lin Yun looking at him, Stark smiled on his face and approached with a wine glass:

"Handsome guy, are you looking for me?"

"Tested?"

Lin Yun asked directly.

The smile on Stark's face paused.

His mood dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

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