When Aunt Qing arrived at the door, seven or eight bodyguards also appeared from the darkness, waiting with their hands on their waists.
Tang Ruoxue also opened her cell phone with a snap and put the door surveillance camera on the wall.
The pinhole camera on the door frame can overlook half of the corridor, and anyone moving around can be clearly seen.
Ye Fantang clearly saw more than twenty men on the screen, all of them wearing masks and looking murderous.
They all held a silenced pistol in their hands.
Tang Ruoxue frowned slightly: "Who are these people?"
Ye Fan leisurely drank tea: "Maybe Zhang Youyou sent you to attack you."
Tang Ruoxue rolled her eyes at Ye Fan: "She has no reason to touch me!"
"You didn't get 20 billion for her, or you stimulated her when Ming Jiang met."
Ye Fan shrugged: "She saw that you were worthless, and it made her angry. It's hard to guarantee that she would send someone to teach you a lesson."
Tang Ruoxue said subconsciously: "Is it because I refused to freeze Tiemuqing's funds and let her come to solemnize the wedding?"
Ye Fan was startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes...
He didn't speak anymore, but looked at the big screen again.
At this moment, more than twenty masked men have arrived in Room 7.
They clung to both sides of the suite, looking fierce, staring at the wooden door with murderous intent.
If this wooden door was not inlaid with bulletproof glass and was thick and strong enough, this group of people would have probably crashed in.
Now I can only think about how to open this door.
Soon, a masked man took off his hood, revealing a round face, and changed into waiter clothes.
He was also holding a tray with wine bottles on it.
Then he squeezed out a smile and rang the doorbell a few times: "Hello, open the door. I am the hotel waiter and I will give you drinks."
His voice was very loud, with the enthusiasm of a waiter, but also added a bit of confidence to himself.
"boom!"
The door opened with a whoosh, and Aunt Qing said softly: "Does the hotel deliver drinks?"
The round-faced man stepped into the door and said with a smile: "Yes, this is the presidential suite, and you have free drinks!"
"flutter--"
Before the words could even be finished, a military thorn ruthlessly emerged from Aunt Qing's sleeve.
It pierces the heart of the round-faced man directly.
A large cloud of blood spurted out.
The round-faced man's body trembled, his eyes widened, and he fell backwards with a dazed look on his face.
But before he could hit the ground, Aunt Qing kicked him in the abdomen again.
The round-faced man fell out.
This made the companions on both sides slightly shocked. Unexpectedly, Aunt Qing took action first.
Then they all rioted and charged with silenced pistols.
Before the enemy could shoot at her, Aunt Qing moved.
She kicked on the spot, and like a ghost, she quickly rushed towards the opponent who was rushing at the front.
"Whoosh!"
Aunt Qing's movement was as fast as lightning, and there was a gust of wind.
As if in just an instant, Aunt Qing arrived in front of the enemy at the front.
The military assassin pierced the opponent's hand holding the gun.
Then he swung his left hand out in a claw-like shape, like trying to retrieve an object from a bag, and directly caught the enemy's neck.
She lifted the big man up with a strong lift.
The big man's neck was choked by Aunt Qing, his breathing was blocked, his face turned red from holding back, and he kicked his feet wildly.
However, before his toes could kick him, Aunt Qing's right hand suddenly exerted force and swept him towards the other enemies.
"boom!"
In the next second, the four gun-wielding enemies were knocked to the ground, and all the bullets rained down on the ceiling.
The last strong man among them was hit in the face, the bridge of his nose was instantly broken, and blood spurted out.
The weapons in their hands also fell to the ground with a clang.
"Whoosh!"
After knocking down four people, Aunt Qing threw the big man out of her hand with all her strength, and at the same time pressed her whole body against it.
When he saw his companions attacking him, the enemy behind him immediately dodged away.
At the same time, quickly raise your weapon and fire.
Bang bang bang!
Countless warheads poured towards Aunt Qing.
Aunt Qing rolled over and grabbed someone to block her. All the bullets hit the shield's body.
"ah!"
When the enemy in the shield screamed, Aunt Qing threw him out again.
While the others were avoiding the corpses in confusion, Aunt Qing rushed into the enemy group.
His right hand turned into a phantom and swung out, killing the three gunmen who locked on him.
Before the momentum was over, the military assassins swung back again.
Extremely fast!
Two more people had no time to dodge, blood spurted from their throats, and they fell down with a muffled groan.
Without any hesitation, Aunt Qing hit their bodies one after another.
Bang bang bang!
The two corpses fell straight up and flew out, knocking over the people behind them one after another, and the scene became chaotic.
Then the figure flashed again!
Under the light of the corridor, Aunt Qing's speed reached the limit.
The opponent could not see her figure clearly at all, and could only see a series of flashing shadows.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
As Aunt Qing rushed through the crowd, the military spears continuously flashed out a ray of light, and blood spattered intermittently.
The killers fell one after another, their throats pierced by military thorns.
Blood dyed the corridor a bright red!
"Miss, it's no longer safe here. Let's move to another place."
After killing all the enemies, Aunt Qing returned to the suite with a whoosh and gave Tang Ruoxue a reminder.
The corridor quickly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened except for the corpses on the ground.
Several Tang syndrome bodyguards quickly moved to deal with the situation.
Some people were packing their things and getting ready to leave.
Tang Ruoxue looked at the corpses on the screen: "Who are these?"
Aunt Qing shook her head gently: "I don't know, but Mingjiang has a strict gun ban. If there are more than 20 killers with guns, they must be local snakes."
To be continued...