Outside the bustling hotel, it was blocked by 40 buses. The boss of the bus team, Yang Hanyun, was sitting in one of the buses, waiting for someone to come to Xiaolongbao's team to plead with him.

The weather was neither cold nor hot. Some of the survivors on the street watched the fun in some corners, while others hid far away and did not dare to get close to each other. Some drivers trotted towards Yang Hanyun on the bumpy road.

When he arrived at the door of the car where Yang Hanyun was sitting, the driver shook his head at Yang Hanyun and whispered:

"Boss, the other party has no intention of coming out."

In front of him was a bus, Yang Hanyun was sitting on the steps of the car. Behind him was a woman in a red dress, kneading his shoulders.

Listening to the driver's report, Yang Hanyu, who had a dark and elegant face, slowly opened her eyes and couldn't help but sneer.

“The cards are quite big.”

The woman behind him smiled and said:

"I'm scared. Brother, they are afraid that they will not dare to come out even if they are so scared."

Yang Hanyu turned around and glanced at the woman with a red lipstick behind her, as if she wanted to show off her majesty, and scolded:

"You can speak?"

The woman lowered her head, looking well-behaved, and then knelt behind Yang Hanyun. When he turned his head, the woman raised her hand and pinched Yang Hanyun's shoulders.

Then he heard Yang Hanyun say:

"You go, won't you come out? Let all the cars honk the horns."

Regardless of whether the other party was scared or not, Yang Hanyun wanted the other party to come out to see him, and the other party had to come out. If he didn't come out, he would find a way to let the other party come out.

At this time, Qing Xiran, who was preparing to read this book quietly in the hotel, heard Wenjing coming to knock on the door, and she responded and asked Wenjing to come in.

When Wenjing came in, she held a glass of water and placed it on the head of the bed. She looked at Qing Xiran's room and asked:

"Why are all books?"

"I've been bored these days, so Xiaolongbao helped me find this area. There is a library nearby, which is bigger than the one in Dongquan Town. I asked them to move one of the bookshelfs."

Qing Xiran, who was sitting on the head of the bed, answered Wenjing while quickly flipping through the books in her hand. She didn't specifically choose any book when reading the books. She only asked Xiao Longbao to move it to one of the bookshelfs in one category. According to the category, she would continue to read books in another category after reading all the books on the bookshelf in one category.

But in fact, although she said it so easily, a bookshelves in a category of a large library, and these books piled up to occupy most of the rooms of Qing Xiran and Xu You.

Wenjing is the kind of person who gets headaches when reading books, so she admires Qing Xiran for this. She looks at Qing Xiran in admiration, and suddenly remembers something and says to Qing Xiran:

"Well, what should we do with those cars outside? We haven't left."

"Let them stay, and then rush in and throw them out."

Qing Xiran didn't care much about Yang Hanyun and the others. Their opera is now lively. 40 buses are blocking the entire street, which is so majestic, but didn't they rushed in? Let's talk about it after rushing into the hotel.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Xiran, who had originally planned to ignore this matter, suddenly heard sharp horns after sharp sounds. From the street to the alley, the bus horns were loud and sharp, and 40 cars were ringing at the same time, as if they were about to shake down the building.

Sound waves are rolling up, although Qing Xiran has fixed the bug that sound waves affect brain cells and cause headaches, people who like quietness have never liked this kind of noise pollution that is overwhelming like a tsunami.

She threw the book directly, covered her ears with both hands, and saw Wenjing covering her ears with her unbearable ability. Qing Xiran suddenly became angry. It turned out that she was not the only one who was sensitive to the noise. Even Wenjing could not stand the sound of the loudspeaker, let alone the children.

She immediately rushed out of the room, and Wenjing rushed out, and the two hurried downstairs in sequence. Then they saw Xuyou and Xiaolongbao and a few plainclothes guards, each carrying a child upstairs. They didn't have time to wait for the elevator, and everyone ran into the stairs.

Qing Xiran's face was as cold as frosty, and reached out to take Qing Yiyi, who was holding Xuyou's hand. Qing Yiyi's little hands covered his ears, and his little face looked particularly uncomfortable.

I also saw Qing Xiran making a lip shaped gesture and said to Xu You, "Kill them."

Xuyou nodded, touched the No. 1 sister's head with his big hand, touched Qing Xiran's face, turned around and walked towards the hotel door, took out a black mask and put it on, lowered the brim of the hat, making it difficult for people to distinguish his appearance in this dark night.

Walking out with him were all a few plainclothes wearing masks and black baseball caps. Several people went out all the way, and one of them got on the nearest bus. Without asking anything else, he raised his foot and kicked the driver's head, which was honking and pressing the cheerful one was fainted.

I got out of the car when I was kicked out and continued to find the next bus, kicking the drivers who were honking one by one.

Xuyou took only four or five people out of the hotel. Everyone acted quickly and neatly, and they didn't talk much, so they quickly made the loud trumpet sound a little less.

The leader, Yuyou, walked all the way, and searched all the way. He did not talk to people, nor got in the car to kick people. He only looked for the elder brother who looked like the leader. When he reached the middle of the convoy, he found Yang Hanyun, who was sitting on the steps of the bus and enjoying a woman's massage, Yuyou walked over directly, raised his fists and beat him up.

Ordinary people are threatened by the palace. At the beginning, they either send people to seek peace or find someone to provoke. Yang Hanyun has seen Xuyou's style of playing, and there is no word of communication. From the beginning, they hide in the hotel and don't come out, and they hit people as soon as they come out.

The woman's screams of horror sounded in the bus. After Yang Hanyun was pressed and beaten up a few times, she was dizzy and remembered, who was the one who beat him?

At this time, the sound of the crazy horn was much smaller and gradually stopped. Yang Hanyun wanted to resist. After all, he was a psychic. He was used to being the king of the king on this side, so there was no reason not to resist.

However, Yuyou's front teeth were shattered by his fist. His nose and mouth were covered in blood. His head was so knocked that he couldn't resist at all.

Before Yang Hanyun was beaten out, he was still thinking, who was the mysterious man who beat him? He hadn't even seen the whole picture clearly, so he over?
Chapter completed!