At the entrance of the women's bathroom on the first floor of Canglanting Hotel, the God of Wealth and Zhang Lang collided and started a very fierce fight.
The entrance to the women's bathroom where Zhang Lang and the others were located was narrow and could only accommodate two people at most. After he started taking action, the people around him guarded the entrance.
Although Xiao Zhou, Liu Zi and others outside were fierce, they still couldn't take any advantage when the two sides were kicking each other.
At this moment, Zhang Lang and others still didn't realize that the God of Wealth and the others were here to rob someone. A young man next to him helped Zhang Lang up from the ground: "Brother Lang, are you okay?"
"Don't worry about me, we have to get out quickly. Once people outside hear the noise, we won't be able to leave! I will take care of the younger one, and you will take care of the older one!"
Zhang Lang pushed the young man away and from the corner of his eye saw a cleaning trolley in the women's restroom. He picked up the unconscious Li Chengcheng and threw him into the car. He yelled: "Get out of the way!"
Several young people blocking the door heard the shouting and subconsciously hid to one side.
"Boom, bang, bang!"
While everyone was getting out of the way, Zhang Lang pushed the cleaning truck and crashed into the door like a cannonball.
"Bang!"
The six men outside the door were unable to dodge and were directly knocked over by Zhang Lang.
"Hooraa!"
Seeing Zhang Lang rushing out of the door, the others also filed out.
As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people flock together. The few people Zhang Lang brought to work today were all carefully selected young men. They were not afraid of the ruthless God of Wealth and others.
Although the fight between the two parties lasted for less than half a minute, such a big movement still alerted the hotel's security. More than a dozen security guards, led by the manager, had already run towards this side.
At the door of the bathroom, Xiao Zhou saw two young men walking out with Han Juan on their backs. He ducked sideways to avoid a blow, then rushed forward and knocked one of them down with a punch, pretending to grab him.
"You're looking for fucking death!"
Another person saw Xiao Zhou's movements and stabbed his chest with the spring knife in his hand.
"Snapped!"
At the critical moment, the God of Wealth held the young man's wrist with one hand and pressed his foot on his crotch.
"Ouch!"
The heartbreaking pain made the young man cry out and kneel down with his crotch between his legs.
The God of Wealth took advantage of the opportunity to hold Han Juan's arm and glanced at Xiao Zhou: "Get away!"
At this moment, Xiao Qi, who had been observing secretly, appeared from behind and stabbed the God of Wealth in the lower back.
The God of Wealth, who had just held Han Juan, saw his figure behind him in the mirror, turned around quickly, and held Xiao Qi's wrist.
"Pfft!"
Even so, the knife in Xiao Qi's hand still stabbed the God of Wealth in the leg.
"I fuck your mother!"
Seeing that the God of Wealth was injured, Xiao Zhou took out his imitation May 4th with his eyes wide open and pointed it at Xiao Qi's forehead.
"Don't use the gun!"
The God of Wealth saw Xiao Zhou's movements and grabbed the sleeve that imitated May 4th.
Xiao Zhou was so angry that he pulled the trigger while raising the gun. However, due to the God of Wealth's action, the slide could not rebound and the trigger was not pressed.
"Bang!"
The God of Wealth punched Xiao Qi on the side of the face. Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer outside the corridor, he tore his sleeves to pieces and pressed the knife edge on his leg. He said in a low voice: "The boat is unstable, dock!"
Several people who were fighting each other quickly broke away after hearing the God of Wealth's order. The six men at the end of the team used their sleeves to wipe away the few drops of blood dropped by the God of Wealth on the ground, and left the bathroom without any sloppiness.
The manager saw several people in chef uniforms from a distance and shouted loudly: "Hey! You guys stop, what's going on?"
The God of Wealth and others did not stop, but sped up.
In the bathroom, Xiao Qi heard the noise outside and waved to Zhang Lang: "It's too late. Get the little one away first. Be quick!"
Zhang Lang frowned: "Then what are you going to do?"
Xiao Qi urged: "I'm from Brother Hu, and I'm here to attend the birthday party! Don't worry about me!"
"withdraw!"
When Zhang Lang heard Xiao Qi's response, he took a few people around him and started running out while pushing the cleaning cart.
When Xiao Qi saw Zhang Lang and others vacating the bathroom, he was about to turn around and help Han Juan up, pretending to rescue someone by chance, but found Han Juan lying on the ground, looking at him in a daze.
The manager's voice was already close at hand: "Why is there blood on the ground? Come in and see what's going on!"
"Oh shit!"
Xiao Qi heard the shouting and clenched the bloody circlip knife in his hand.
Three seconds later, the fastest security guard ran to the bathroom door. Looking at Han Juan, whose white sweater was soaked with blood and her body was convulsing, and Xiao Qi who was kneeling next to her, his pupils shrank sharply and he shouted in a trembling voice: " What the hell are you doing!"
Xiao Qi turned his head, his eyes were red and shouted: "Fuck your mother! She is my sister-in-law! Save people! Quickly save people!"
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At the same time, Lu Tao and Zhao Tai had also entered the hotel lobby, and from a distance they saw several people in chef uniforms running out of the corridor and into the fire escape.
Zhao Tai saw a few people running wildly and grinned with joy: "This big hotel is different! Even the chefs are under military management. Look at this place, the chefs are almost as fast as Usain Bolt in order to cook. !”
Lu Tao frowned slightly as he looked at the few people disappearing into the fire escape.
Seeing that Lu Tao didn't respond and was still staring at the fire escape, Zhao Tai touched him with his elbow: "Brother Tao, what's wrong?"
"It's okay. There was a person whose back looked familiar just now, but I can't remember where I've seen him before. He must have been fooled!"
Lu Tao came to his senses and took Zhao Tai towards the banquet hall.
There are several banquet halls in Canglan Court, and there are many passages on the first floor, but only the corridor on the left has a public restroom, and Lu Tao came in through a side door, so he did not take the corridor where the bloody battle just happened.
At the same time, Li Xuegui's birthday banquet was about to begin. Li Chengkai took advantage of the staff to prepare and walked to the table of the two southern bosses: "Mr. Xie, Mr. Ye, I have too many guests today and I did not entertain you well. Forgive me!"
Mr. Xie responded politely: "Mr. Li is too polite! Just don't think we are causing trouble!"
Li Chengkai's EQ Online responded: "Haha, you guys are here to show off, how can I find fault with you! If this is considered trouble, I would rather live in trouble all day long!"
A few people were chatting happily, and Xiao Qi and the manager hurried to Li Chengkai's side.
Xiao Qi didn't wait to catch his breath, then he gasped and said, "Brother Kai, something happened!"
Li Chengkai was a little angry: "Didn't you see me talking to the guests? I'll tell you something later!"
"Brother Kai, I'm really worried. It's my sister-in-law's business!"
Xiao Qi looked at Wang Hu: "Brother, this..."
Wang Hu thought that the matter was settled and Xiao Qi was acting. He praised his acting skills in his heart, pulled him to Li Chengkai and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong, sister-in-law?"
Xiao Qi was breathing rapidly: "Sister-in-law, she was stabbed in the bathroom!"
When Wang Hu heard this, there was a buzz in his head. He thought that Zhang Lang failed to control his crotch when he was doing things and caused trouble to Han Juan. He asked with twitching eyes: "Explain to me clearly, who is it?" Stabbed? What did you stab with?"
Xiao Qi swallowed: "...Knife!"
