Chapter 402: A Mysterious Guest Comes to the Hotel
Outside the Palace of the Mellon Empire, in front of the Mellon Grand Hotel.
Pros, wearing a black robe, looked energetic. Although at this time at around 4 a.m., his outfit and the cold air had already made the service staff in this hotel that was open all night and felt frightened.
, but Pros still smiled with his smile like spring breeze, nodding and smiling with everyone he met in the spacious lobby on the first floor of the hotel.
It seemed that he was like the boss behind the scenes who came to inspect the hotel work.
It is full of momentum, but it also brings a spring breeze to the majestic and cold momentum.
A spring breeze that makes the service staff feel that they will have an illusion.
It is also a spring breeze that can kill people.
No one knew that his purpose was to kill people.
Pros looked up and squinted his eyes to look at the third floor, continued to smile and nod with a beautiful slim service girl passing by him, and then walked straight to room 302 on the third floor.
"Crack."
Pros stepped on the wooden stairs and walked slowly.
His weight determines that it is impossible for him to make a little noise when he steps onto the stairs.
In fact, he had never considered tiptoeing and assassinating the young man in Room 302 like a shameless killer.
What he wanted was to face this young man openly and happily, and then torture the young man hard and exude the depressed he had suffered recently.
Finally, as the short and fat middle-aged man went up to the second floor, then to the third floor, the male and female service staff in the lobby on the first floor breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but pat their chests, as if they were terrified of monsters.
It disappears suddenly, so that their nervous moods have a chance to let go of this time.
But strangely, although I guessed that this middle-aged man wearing a black robe and a cold smell all over his body was about to do something when he came to the third floor of the hotel, but these services were
No one dared to follow him up and see what was going on, or hurried to notify the hotel's responsible staff, let alone blocking the middle-aged man and asking him what his purpose was to go up to the third floor.
They dare not, or rather, they do not want to die.
From the breath that the middle-aged man showed, they secretly made up their minds and only did not see this person tonight.
So, when Pros went up to the third floor, the people quickly dispersed and were busy with their own affairs, as if Pros had never been to the Mellon Hotel.
Just as the room on the third and second floor was "cruffled" and pushed open lightly, another person came into the hall.
A young man.
A beautiful young man with a handsome face and a very angular and firm face.
Among the more infatuated waitresses, several immediately surrounded them and whispered to ask whether the young man wanted to stay in a hotel, whether he wanted to prepare a suite in a hotel, and what to eat and drink.
I guess the young man said with shamelessness that he wanted a beautiful woman to spend the night with him, and some of these idiotic girls would definitely agree with shame.
Of course, the young man in front of him would not do this.
Lin Xi came here not to stay in a hotel, drink tea and eat, but to kill people.
The same purpose as the one who came to Pros before.
Unfortunately, these waiters still didn't take this issue into consideration and didn't take it seriously.
Therefore, when Lin Xi smiled and rejected the enthusiastic suggestions of these beautiful girls and walked up the stairs slowly, the service staff showed a confused look: Why are the two guests in the first and the next?
He walked straight to the third floor. Could it be that someone was waiting for these two guests in the room on the third floor?
But it's past four o'clock in the morning now, and the three big men ran into the same room, what are they going to do?
In fact, after reaching the third floor, Lin Xi did not push the door open, but just stood in front of the room 302.
There was someone talking inside the door.
The first thing that came out was Gray's voice.
"What do you mean? Why are you here for no reason?"
Gray sat on the bed, asking calmly, but was thinking rapidly in his heart.
Because Gray knew very well that the other party could actually break the three magic alarm devices he set up after pushing the door and then wake up until the fourth device was aroused. It can be imagined that the other party's strength is
How terrible.
What made Gray even more afraid was that this man was only one arm away from him after breaking the three lines of defense, but the man did not take action, but instead waited for himself to wake up.
If you do this, if you are either acquaintances with each other, you may be very confident and confident enough to easily subdue yourself in a fair fight.
Of course, Gray knew that this person was not his acquaintance, so there was only a second possibility left.
But unexpectedly, the words this man said were not to introduce his own identity, nor to explain the purpose of coming here.
"Hmph, pretend, you should continue to pretend."
Gray was a little stunned and didn't understand what this inexplicable sentence meant.
But looking at the middle-aged short and fat man in front of him who exuded a cold and cold atmosphere, Gray was sure that the man's head was not rusted. He was not a fool, so he would not say such nonsensical words for no reason.
"What do you mean? I don't understand."
Gray had to continue interrogating and secretly prepared to take action. As the absolute core of the Ang Ye family, his strength has always been underestimated. In fact, he is a magician at the peak of the ninth level, not the outside world.
The rumor is only a ninth-level magician.
"Don't understand? Don't think that if you change your clothes, I can't recognize you if you change your face. You were very good at pretending before, but you never showed up with your true face. Now, I will see it soon.
Your true face is just that you were already a dead person at that time.”
Gray's heart suddenly became cold, because when the person in front of him said this, a sharp murderous intent suddenly emanated from his body. Just judging from the murderous intent, he knew that this person's strength must be no weaker than him!
Gray doesn't want to think about how strong a person is to be.
Gray was even more reluctant to misunderstand this person inexplicably, so he had to fight in the end.
So, Gray said politely: "I think we must have misunderstood. I really don't know you, and I've always been like this."
Gray dared not tell his identity. After all, no one knew what trouble would cause him to tell his true identity in the territory of the Mellon Empire.
But Pros wouldn't let Gray say more.
"Stop talking nonsense, your and my brides have already formed, so you are ready to die!"
As soon as Pros finished speaking, a large area of confinement space condensed from black gas quickly covered Gray's body!
A magician with his strength has become perfect in control of space, and it has become very easy to use confinement space.