Capítulo 1292: Chapter 703: Not Chosen
“Hold on.” Just as Liu Hun was about to take action, the Old Ghost suddenly walked into the private room and quickly shouted at Liu Hun.
Upon hearing this, Liu Hun slightly relaxed his grip on Wu Chengming’s neck with one hand, and then turned his gaze towards the Old Ghost.
Wu Chengming was filled with terror at that mont; he could even feel the breath of death just now. If it wasn’t for the Old Ghost’s words, he might have already gone to see King Yan.
The Old Ghost knew that if he couldn’t give Liu Hun a good enough reason, Liu Hun might deal with him too, and that was not an outco he wanted to see.
However, the Old Ghost wasn’t overly worried at this mont. He let out a bitter smile and slowly said to Liu Hun, “Boss, he is Wu Yunfeng’s illegitimate son, the one I told you about before.”
Liu Hun was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. He hadn’t expected things to be so coincidental. He was planning to look for him anyway, and here was Wu Yunfeng’s illegitimate son.
“Give him a call and tell him to co here personally to take his son. If he doesn’t co, then his son’s safety cannot be guaranteed.” Liu Hun pondered for a mont before releasing Wu Chengming in front of him.
“Kid, don’t try any tricks in front of . I’ve told you, your skills are too weak. If I want to kill you, it would only take a few seconds, or even less. If your dad cooperates, you might be able to keep your life, but if he doesn’t, then don’t bla .” Liu Hun glanced at Wu Chengming, whom he had just released, and said calmly.
At that mont, Wu Chengming t Liu Hun’s eyes. Although Liu Hun’s eyes showed no emotion, his intuition told him that if he tried anything, he might really end up dead.
So at that mont, even though Wu Chengming was filled with anger and frustration, he didn’t dare to move rashly, fearing he might provoke Liu Hun, this figure of death.
When the Old Ghost went out to call Wu Yunfeng, Liu Hun looked at the unconscious Bai Yun and Ling ngyao, then spoke to Wang Xiaofei and Liu Hu next to him, “Take care of them. There should be rooms upstairs.”
Wang Xiaofei and Liu Hu could clearly see the importance of Ling ngyao to Liu Hun. If Liu Hun truly didn’t care about Ling ngyao, there would have been no need to kill earlier.
So, without the slightest hesitation, they followed Liu Hun’s instructions and took Ling ngyao and Bai Yun to the rooms upstairs to rest.
As for the corpses in the room, Liu Hun simply pointed with one hand, and a fla landed on them. The next mont, the bodies turned to ash and scattered away.
Wu Chengming watched this eerie scene and the terror in his eyes grew even stronger. He had heard of the Superpower Users from the West, and to him, Liu Hun must be one of them.
Western Superpower Users and Eastern cultivators are completely different concepts, and it is rare for soone to possess both skills. Anyone who does is incredibly terrifying.
Therefore, in Wu Chengming’s eyes, Liu Hun had beco a complete demon.
“It’s done. He said he’ll be here soon.” The Old Ghost returned to the private room and nodded to Liu Hun.
Liu Hun just nodded in response, saying nothing more.
After waiting for about ten minutes, over a dozen Porsche sports cars pulled up at the hotel. Although such a lineup wasn’t unusual for a five-star hotel, with luxury cars often gracing their entrance, having so many arrive at once was quite shocking, drawing a crowd of onlookers.
After the first Porsche stopped, a middle-aged man in a trench coat slowly stepped out, followed by several other middle-aged n from the cars behind him.
Without exception, every one of them was holding a Short Knife, which, though wrapped, was clearly a weapon.
“Sir, sorry, but carrying knives or such items is not allowed in our hotel…” The security guard blocked them before they reached the entrance, but the leading middle-aged man, with a face bearing a knife scar and a chilling deanor, interrupted coldly.
“If you want to die, I can make it happen!” The cold intent flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes as he looked at the security guard and asked coldly.
To operate a five-star hotel in Beijing, one must have so backing. But in front of this middle-aged man, such background and ability were negligible, allowing him such audacity.
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