I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

After opening the door, Fang Xiaoming was about to turn around and go back to sleep. He didn't want to be shocked by the sight in front of him. In front of him was a man in black wearing night clothes, with a mask on his face and a submachine gun in his hand. .

"No..." Before he could say anything, a submachine gun was pressed against his head, and the man in black closed the door.

"Hand over your black bag." The voice was low, cold, and vicious, making people shudder.

"I don't, I don't have a black, black handbag," Fang Xiaoming said with a trembling voice as he backed away.

The man in black pulled the bolt and placed his index finger on the trigger.

Fang Xiaoming's legs flashed and he almost fell to the ground. Although his heart was in his throat, he still managed to stay calm and murmured: "Hero, you, don't be impulsive. Just put down the gun. Everything is fine. It's easy to talk."

"Don't do this to me. Believe it or not, I will beat you to death." His tone was unquestionable and resolute.

Fang Xiaoming thought to himself, for this reason, if you don't give it to him, he will die, and if you give it to him, he will be imprisoned. No matter what, it will not end well, so he became tougher and said: "You shoot, gun You'll be dead if you hear it."

"Hmph, ha." The man in black sneered: "You are still the secretary of the provincial party committee secretary, so you are so stupid. Look at what is on the head of my gun."

When Fang Xiaoming looked at the gun head, it seemed that there was an extra sleeve. Isn't this the silencer on the killer gun that her mother saw in the movie, mother. It seems like today is miserable.

Fang Xiaoming's feet softened and he sat on the ground.

The man in black ignored him, rummaged around on the bed a few times, and finally found the black handbag.

At this time, there was a sound of fighting outside the door. Heiyi was startled and quickly ran to the door. Before going out, he turned around and raised his submachine gun with one hand...

Just when he pulled the trigger, there was only a loud "pop" sound, the door suddenly collapsed, and the man in black was knocked two meters away, fell to the ground with a pop, and the submachine gun and black bag flew from his hands. fall.

Fang Xiaoming was so frightened that his whole body trembled. Before he could recover, a tall shadow had already jumped over and kicked the man in black. The man in black was kicked more than one meter high and hit the wall with a crash. Landed.

Fang Xiaoming blinked a few times and saw that it was Zhu Qingyu.

"Brother Zhu, Zhu..." Fang Xiaoming's teeth were still chattering and his voice was indistinct.

Zhu Qingyu didn't agree. He grabbed the man in black with his right hand like an eagle's claw and tore off his mask. He saw that it was a woman, and she was the waiter at the front desk of Chaoyang Hotel.

At this time, blood was pouring out of the woman's mouth, and it seemed that she was seriously injured. Zhu Qingyu clicked on several of her acupuncture points before he stopped vomiting blood and opened his eyes dizzily.

Zhu Qingyu twisted her up, threw her on another bed, and asked, "Tell me, who sent you here?"

A trace of sad smile appeared on her beautiful face, which looked poignant and moving. She said coldly: "Kill him if you want. Don't expect to get anything from me."

Zhu Qingyu took out a cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke with an elegant gesture: "I will find out your identity even if you don't tell me. You are a waiter in a hotel, and there is your file in this hotel."

"Hahaha. Then check it out and see what you can find." She sneered, her tall breasts trembling rhythmically.

Fang Xiaoming looked at her trembling breasts and swallowed his saliva, thinking that she must be the one who called to sleep with her just now. If she really came, he would definitely not be able to resist her temptation. He was already committed at the first sight. God bless, fortunately Not fooled.

Zhu Qingyu waved his hand, and a rope automatically tied her up. He went outside the door again and dragged in a masked man in black. This man was as motionless as a dead pig. It seemed that he had been knocked unconscious by Zhu Qingyu outside just now.

After taking off his mask and clothes, he saw that this person was a security guard.

The hotel security guards and waiters are killers, which is really unexpected. Moreover, it is really unimaginable to know that Fang Xiaoming’s black bag contains important evidence.

The problem lies in the fact that I haven't interacted with any strangers at all along the way. Even when I arrived at this hotel, I only arrived at 10:30 in the evening, and there was no sign of being followed.

It seems that we have to start with these two people, and the owner of the hotel must be called to know the identities of these two people.

But in Beijing, the owner of this five-star hotel is something that ordinary people can call upon. Only officials or police who can control him have this power.

Without further ado, Zhu Qingyu walked to the next door and called the high school student Wolf.

Wolf, a sophomore in high school, left the room sleepily and muttered: "Can we talk during the day instead of letting people sleep through it?"

Zhu Qingyu said sorry and told what happened just now.

"What, how is this possible?" The sophomore wolf came to Fang Xiaoming's room with a cry.

Looking at the two people huddled on the bed and on the ground, the second-year high school student Lang said: "If I were in Fuyang, I could pry open the mouth of any hotel owner, but in this capital, I can't do anything. I have to report to Secretary Lu immediately."

After that, he said to Fang Xiaoming: "Please ask Secretary Fang to call your boss."

Secretary Fang had calmed down at this time. As soon as he pressed the phone, the phone number popped up...

Let's say that Lu Hongtao was in a dream. He dreamed that he was hesitating by a flooded river. There was a flood in front of him, and there were pursuers behind him. There was no bridge on the river, so he had to jump into the river.

When he was extremely anxious, he was woken up by the ringing of his cell phone. He wiped the sweat from his head and realized that he had a nightmare.

The ringtone of the phone was the chirping of birds. He turned on the light, picked up the phone and took a look, only to find out that it was Fang Xiaoming.

"Why are you calling so late? Is there something urgent?" He thought suspiciously and pressed the answer button.

"Secretary Lu is in trouble. I was attacked by two killers. Fortunately, Zhu Qingyu arrived in time, otherwise the black bag would have been snatched away."

Lu Hongtao was so shocked that he immediately got off the bed and said, "Have you caught the murderer?"

"Caught him, he has been tied up by Brother Zhu."

"Okay, you wait, I'll call someone." After that, he turned off the phone.

Who should I call? There is no one else in the room except the old man. It is impossible to wake the old man up for this matter and affect his rest. Moreover, if I go out rashly, someone might follow me.

After thinking for a long time, he pressed the number of his son Lu Feng. At this critical moment, no one else could believe it. Only his closest relatives could be trusted. It was really the so-called "father and son soldiers on the battlefield".

After Lu Feng rang the phone, he rushed to his grandfather's villa with a company of troops. After picking up his father, he rushed to Chaoyang Hotel.

A few minutes later, several security guards at the Chaoyang Hotel saw a dark troop wearing helmets and carrying submachine guns suddenly coming to the door. They were filled with confusion and shock. One security guard hurriedly hid behind and called the hotel owner, and the other three People holding electric batons blocked the door, trying to prevent the soldiers from entering.

"What are you doing? No one has broken the law here. You are not welcome. Please leave." A security guard said loudly.

How could Lu Feng allow him to be so arrogant? With a wave of his hand, several soldiers stepped forward and kicked, knocking the three security guards to the ground and rolling them all over the ground.

"Leave one of the first platoon to watch them, and the rest and the second platoon will disperse and surround the hotel. The third platoon will follow me upstairs." Lu Feng ordered.

The soldiers quickly took their positions. Lu Feng made a gesture. Half of them searched up the stairs and occupied favorable terrain. The other half protected Lu Hongtao and took the elevator to the twenty-sixth floor.

Arriving at the door of Fang Xiaoming's room, Lu Hongtao asked: "Where is the murderer?"

Gao Erlang pointed to the bed and said, "Here, just these two."

"I didn't expect the murderer to be the security guard and waiter here. We must get to the bottom of it. Call their boss." Lu Hongtao said angrily.

But no one present knew the boss's phone number. Lu Hongtao was so anxious that he paced back and forth in the room.

At this time, the elevator bell rang, and a group of people came running over. The soldiers outside saw that they were fully armed and had security guards. There was a big bald man in front who didn't bring anything.

The big bald man wanted to yell twice, but when he saw that the corridor was full of soldiers with guns and live ammunition, he suddenly lost his aura and seemed to be half shorter.

"Hello fellow soldiers, I don't know what happened," the bald man said with a smile.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Look at the good things your men have done." Lu Feng stepped forward, pointed at the two men in black and said, "Ask them."

The bald man went over to take a look, pretending to be surprised and said: "Oh, Chief, I don't know these two people. They must have sneaked into our hotel under false pretenses and want to put the blame on me."

"Really? Open your eyes again and take a look." Zhu Qingyu stepped forward with a fierce look in his eyes.

The bald man trembled all over. His instinct told him that this person had too much murderous intent and was very dangerous.

So he said with a smile: "You really are not from our hotel. If you don't believe me, ask the security guard outside."

"No need to ask, it was the woman in black who registered us at the reception desk," Zhu Qingyu shouted: "You must tell the truth, otherwise don't blame me for being rude,"

The bald man had no choice but to turn around and ask the security guard outside the door loudly: "Tell me, do you know who these two people are?"

"I don't know," the people outside responded in unison.

"How's it going? Did you hear that?" the bald man said with a proud smile, as if his question was confirmed.

"Pa," a loud slap suddenly fell on the bald man's face. The bald man spun around a few times and was about to fall to the ground in a daze.

Zhu Qingyu grabbed his arm and with a little force, the bald man howled.

"How are you? Are you comfortable?" Zhu Qingyu asked with a sneer.

"Comfortable...no, not comfortable...ouch..." the big bald man said.

"Then tell me who these two people are. If you don't tell me, your arm will be useless," Zhu Qingyu said through gritted teeth.

Everyone present looked at Zhu Qingyu helplessly. He was not a policeman or a soldier. If these people were dealt with, no one would be held accountable. Even if the police station asked, they would at most pay some medical expenses to treat their injuries.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door, and the soldiers outside the door started arguing with others. The second-year high school student Wolf standing at the door took a look and saw a middle-aged man wearing a velvet Tang suit and two bodyguards walking over forcefully despite the soldiers' obstruction.