Chapter 797 The Present World Report

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George Sheng and Tong Hao were standing not far away. Chang Jingle turned around and walked over, asking aloud: "Song Xi didn't answer your call?"

George Sheng was standing in the restaurant, which was obviously a place where he knew acquaintances, but for some reason today, he seemed to be close to the point of the incident that upset him. After he entered the door, he felt even more panicked.

After saying 'hmm', he said, "Where are the people?"

Chang Jingle said: "It is said that there is an acquaintance upstairs in 2022."

Without saying a word, George Sheng walked towards the second floor, followed closely by Chang Jingle and Tong Hao. He didn't think anything was wrong at first, until George Sheng pushed the door of private room No. 2022, and the door was locked from the inside.

His pupils, which were originally as dark as night, instantly became darker. George Sheng patted the door and said, "Open the door."

At first, no one answered the door. After a few seconds, a male voice said, "Who is it?"

"George Sheng."

There was something about his own name that he couldn't say, but when the words fell, the door fell into silence.

George Sheng's face became very ugly, and he took the initiative to say: "Open the door."

He never talks nonsense about how much time to give the other party. His orders are warnings.

God knows what the expressions of the people inside the door were when they heard these three words. Not only George Sheng but also Chang Jingle and Tong Hao also had dark faces outside the door.

Chang Jingle saw a clerk passing by not far away and said, "Bring the door key."

"Huh?" The clerk was still a little confused.

Chang Jingle's eyes showed anxiety and impatience, "Key, the key to this room."

The clerk recognized Chang Jingle, the boss's friend. He had always been smiling and approachable, but now his face suddenly changed. The clerk was so frightened that he was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded and said: "Oh, okay, I'll go there right away." take."

The clerk hurried downstairs to get the key. Tong Hao was holding a fire in his heart. He wanted George Sheng to get away. He wanted to kick the door, but the door opened.

In front of him was a man whose face could not tell whether he was white or red. He was staring at the three people at the door. Just as he was about to speak, George Sheng pushed the door open and stepped inside.

The man inside the door stood aside, his whole body frozen, and he didn't say a word of what he was going to say. He had never seen George Sheng in person, but he would not doubt it, because the moment he just opened the door, a certain man in black appeared. There is a strong sense of oppression all over a person's body, like the weight of a mountain, making it suffocating.

George Sheng and Chang Jingle stepped inside. The man at the door tried to maintain his composure and wanted to go out as if nothing had happened, but Tong Hao blocked the way.

Compared to George Sheng's coldness and sharpness, Tong Hao's body was full of naked hostility and even a sense of killing. People like him were scary when they were happy, not to mention when they were obviously unhappy, their expressions were gloomy and scary.

"Go back." It was a very light word, but it carried an unquestionable command.

The man said: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Tong Hao looked at him without blinking, "I asked you to go back, can't you hear me?"

The man almost didn't dare to look at Tong Hao. From the corner of his eye, he saw George Sheng and Chang Jingle turning around the decorative wall. Behind the wall was the dining table. There were three men sitting on the table. They all pretended to be calm when they saw it. One of them asked : "Who are you looking for?"

George Sheng glanced at the table. There were more than four sets of dishes and chopsticks on the table. He looked around and finally landed on a door in the corner.

Without saying a word, he walked towards the door. The three men at the table were visibly nervous. Two of them stood up at once. The first one said: "What are you doing?"

The second one didn't say anything, but tried to stop George Sheng. George Sheng didn't look away, as if he only had the door in his eyes, so when the stranger blocked the way, he didn't even think about it. He raised his hand and pushed, seemingly It was a casual push, but it was pushed directly to the cartilage of the man's throat. The man heard a strange sound in his throat, and he had no resistance at all. He took a few steps back, and finally bent down while covering his neck. When he opened his mouth, no sound came out, only his eyes were red and his saliva was flowing down.

This scene was like a silent mime. A murderer who didn't speak spoke and used methods that didn't make a sound. The two people on the table, as well as the man standing not far away, all felt numb.

George Sheng came to the closed door of the room, pressed the door handle and pushed in. Without exception, the door was locked. This time he stopped talking, pursed his thin lips, and kicked the door hard. With one kick, there was only a "crash" sound. The glass door, which could bear hundreds of kilograms of pressure without breaking, was broken in the middle. The lower half of the door sank first, and then the upper half of the door also fell due to gravity. .

When George Sheng raised his leg to cross the door frame, the man at the door suddenly rushed out like crazy. How could Tong Hao tolerate him? He grabbed the clothes on the man's chest with one hand and kicked the man's calf somewhere. The man knelt forward with a thud, but was dragged back hard by Tong Hao and thrown to the ground.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was the clerk who came to deliver the key. Tong Hao said: "No, it's a 'party'. We are not going out, so you don't have to come in."

The clerk said 'ok', turned around and walked away. At this moment, the man on the ground who was in so much pain that he couldn't speak seemed to understand how Song Xi and Diana felt more than ten minutes ago.

Sometimes life is very ironic. To say that thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi have slowed things down is simply retribution for this world.

Tong Hao didn't know what was going on inside. After George Sheng and Chang Jingle entered the small room, there were only shouts and wailing inside. He grabbed the man on the ground by his collar and dragged him inside like a dog. Next to the table The two men were already frightened and kept saying: "It's none of my business, it has nothing to do with me..."

"It was Tan Kai and Sun Haoze who did it. We didn't do anything."

Tong Hao threw the man he was dragging to the ground, walked to the door that was covered with broken glass and took a look inside. At just one glance, he suddenly felt the blood surge all over his body, his eyes were blinded, and he just wanted to kill someone to vent his anger.

Song Xi and Diana were in two corners respectively. Diana's face was pale, her eyes were red, and she couldn't even make a sound when she cried. Song Xi's face could not be seen. To be clear, her entire upper body could not be seen. George Sheng put on his coat The cover covered her body, blocking her sight. Tong Hao could only see a black belt wrapped around her leg, belonging to a man.

He couldn't imagine what these people who had been stabbed a thousand times had done to Song Xi, and he was not surprised at all that the silver steel pipe in George Sheng's hand was stuck out from the towel rack.

George Sheng stabbed Tan Kai with a two-finger-thick steel pipe. The red blood stained at least seven or eight centimeters of the front end of the steel pipe. He wailed and stretched out his hand to block it. The next second, George Sheng's steel pipe poked into his arm, deep inside. Visible bone.

In George Sheng's eyes, Tan Kai was just a piece of rotten flesh, he could be stabbed anywhere, and his blood soon spread all over the floor, being crawled over, rubbed against, and pulled apart into a visually shocking scene in a horror movie.

Chang Jingle has always been able to speak up to his demands and never do anything. He is so delicate and expensive, so it would be a waste of energy and unseemly to fight. However, at this moment, he is grabbing a man's hair and pulling the man's He pressed his head into the toilet, still not relieved, and then pulled the man back. When the man rolled his eyes like a dying fish, he kicked the man in the crotch without hesitation.

The man was originally in a semi-conscious state, but suddenly he let out a piercing cry, and then his whole body arched up like a shrimp, and his eyes instantly became bloodshot.