The Ultimate Versatile Soldier King Chapter 269 267: I Am the Delivery Person

"Do you trust ?" Luo Chao asked Xu Qianqian, gazing into her eyes.

"Yes, I trust you!" Xu Qianqian responded without hesitation.

After watching Xu Qianqian go inside, Luo Chao sat in place and deployed a spiritual force field around the entire hotel, observing Xu Qianqian's every move.

Xu Qianqian first took the elevator to the thirty-eighth floor of the hotel and then crept into the fitting room, unnoticed, and donned a server's uniform.

Next, she found an unused trolley and placed a miniature cara on a tray before covering it with a lid, leaving a small gap beneath.

At the door of room 456 on the thirtieth floor, Xu Qianqian knocked and asked, "May I co in?"

A voice inside the room asked, "Who is it?"

Xu Qianqian replied, "Room service, pizza."

"Room service?" The voice inside sounded puzzled.

After a mont, a tall black man ca over and opened the door.

Xu Qianqian took the opportunity to push the trolley inside, and the tall black man shut the door quickly, startling her.

Calming herself, she began to survey the room.

The room was quite large, and there were three people inside: the tall black man who had opened the door, another black man with braids, and a burly bald white man.

At that mont, they were sitting on the sofa in the living room watching a football match.

"Hey! Did any of you order room service?" The tall black man behind Xu Qianqian asked his two partners watching TV.

"No." The bald white man replied.

Then the bald white man patted the braided black man beside him and asked, "What about you? Did you order food, Jack?"

The braided black man responded, "Yeah! I ordered two pizzas. Why? Did they arrive?"

The tall black man answered, "Yes, they did."

"What? So fast?! I just called the front desk, and it's here in less than forty seconds?" The braided black man seed a bit surprised.

"Oh! Sorry! I delivered it to the wrong room!" Xu Qianqian realized there was no sign of the green-hat white man or any diamond transaction, so she made an excuse to leave.

"Hold on." The braided black man stopped Xu Qianqian.

"Uh? Is there anything else?" Xu Qianqian asked cautiously.

"You delivered pizzas, right? We'll take them." The braided black man queried.

"But it's ordered by another room, we have to follow the protocol." Xu Qianqian continued making excuses.

"Soone else's? What flavor pizza did they order?" The braided black man asked.

"Oh, xican beef paste." Xu Qianqian said.

"xican beef paste? How much is it?" The bald white man asked, swallowing.

"Hmm, twenty-five US dollars." Xu Qianqian replied.

"What the heck! Why is it so expensive? I rember it wasn't this pricey before!" The bald white man was puzzled.

"Oh, that's because it cos with special xican chili sauce!" Xu Qianqian continued fabricating.

"What about without chili sauce?"

"Thirty-two US dollars." Xu Qianqian began to feel increasingly nervous.

"Why is it more expensive without the chili sauce than with it?!" The bald white man was becoming suspicious.

"No, no, no, without chili sauce it's eighteen US dollars, with chili sauce it's thirty-two US dollars." Xu Qianqian shook her head.

"Didn't you just say it was twenty-five US dollars?!" The bald white man squinted at Xu Qianqian, clearly more suspicious.

"Ah! I misspoke! It's twenty-five US dollars!" Xu Qianqian's forehead gradually beaded with sweat, further arousing the bald white man's suspicion.

"Then let ask you, what's being served for breakfast today?" The bald white man suddenly asked.

"It's ham and eggs." Xu Qianqian answered randomly.

"How much?"

"Twelve US dollars."

"What about with chili sauce?"

"Eighteen US dollars!"

"Ham and eggs also co with chili sauce?!" The bald white man shouted angrily.

"You can order ham with a chili sauce flavor." Xu Qianqian felt she was nearing the end of her fabrications.

"How much for three chili sauce-flavored hams?" The bald white man persisted.

"That's not right, too much chili will give you diarrhea." Xu Qianqian was at the end of her rope.

"How much!?!"

"I'm just a delivery person!" Xu Qianqian panicked.

"Didn't you hear ask how much it is!?" The bald white man yelled.

"I don't know!"

"How much!!!" The bald white man yelled again.

"I'm really just a delivery person!" Xu Qianqian shouted in panic.

"You're not a delivery person!" The bald white man finally yelled the secret that Xu Qianqian feared most being discovered.

"Ah—" Xu Qianqian scread in desperation, simultaneously pulling out a black knife from her pocket.

The three West African Patriot mbers saw Xu Qianqian reaching into her pocket and thought she was pulling out a gun, quickly drawing their own pistols and pointing them at her.

But when they saw that the weapon in Xu Qianqian's hand was rely a black knife, they burst into laughter.

After a bout of laughter, the bald white man pointed his pistol at Xu Qianqian's forehead and said, "Goodbye, delivery girl."

Just as the bald white man was about to squeeze the trigger, Xu Qianqian's black knife suddenly flew into the air and pierced through his forehead, right through his skull.

Next, the black knife made a bizarre 90-degree turn in the air, leaving a streak of black light behind as it pierced through the braided black man's temple.

The tall black man behind Xu Qianqian was utterly shocked by the scene before him!

As he prepared to raise his gun to shoot Xu Qianqian's head, the airborne black knife seed to sense his presence and fiercely turned its blade towards him.

The tall black man closed his eyes, ready to die and exchange lives with Xu Qianqian.

But suddenly, he couldn't feel his fingers!

Upon opening his eyes, he saw that his hand was missing from the wrist down, leaving just a bare cut!

The tall black man scread in pain, clutching his wrist and backing up two steps.

Seizing the mont, Xu Qianqian picked up the gun on the floor and aid it at the tall black man.

Just then, Luo Chao entered through the window from the living room.

Seeing Luo Chao co in, Xu Qianqian finally felt relieved and collapsed to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Luo Chao asked Xu Qianqian with concern.

"Oh! Why didn't you co earlier? The thing I'm worst at is lying! I nearly had a heart attack from fright!" Xu Qianqian whimpered.

"It's okay now, leave the rest to ." After speaking, Luo Chao walked towards the tall black man with a severed wrist.