He placed the woman on the ground and checked the accommodation records at the front desk.

Unexpectedly, I found the information about the doctor.

The doctor's name is Zeng Liang and lives in Room 308.

After determining the target, Chen Feng did not hesitate and went straight upstairs without hesitation.

From the first floor lobby to the third floor, there was no obstacle.

However, in front of the door of Room 308, I met an aunt wearing a cleaning suit.

The man glanced at him with his eyes slanted, shook his head and nodded, and didn't know what he was expressing, so he turned around and left slowly.

Chen Feng frowned, feeling abnormal, but he didn't think much about it, so he went forward and kicked 308's door open.

There is a normal standard room with air-conditioned TV and bathroom, which is similar to an ordinary hotel, but I heard that staying here costs tens of thousands of yuan a day.

Sometimes when people have no money, they work hard to make money. When their lives are threatened, they will use money to buy their lives crazily. This is really a strange phenomenon.

Doctor Zeng Liang is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing glasses, looking gentle and gentle, sitting in front of the bed playing with his cell phone.

Seeing Chen Feng suddenly broke in, he was shocked, quickly stood up, and grabbed the ashtray on the head of the bed.

"You...who are you?"

"Turn the King of Hell!"

Chen Feng stared at the other party and confirmed that he had not recognized the wrong person. He stepped forward and grabbed his collar and dragged it outward.

"You...who are you? Don't you know where this is? If you do this, the boss will never let you go!"

Zeng Liang was naturally unwilling to be arrested. He danced with the ashtray and wanted to resist, but he accidentally hit his forehead. With a scream, blood suddenly emerged.

Chen Feng ignored him and dragged his body from the third floor to the first floor.

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Zeng Liang's legs collided with the stairs and stairs, and muffled sounds kept coming.

By the time the first floor, my legs were completely unable to stand up.

Chen Feng stopped as soon as he walked down the stairs.

I saw a middle-aged man in his forties sitting on the single sofa at the door.

The face is white, the bridge of the nose is tall, and the eyes are bright and bright. He looks like he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

He sat there drinking tea indifferently, but the breath emitted from his body enveloped the entire hall.

Stepping into this aura is like falling into water. Not only is it not breathing smoothly, but it is also hindered from movement.

Master, second-level master!

Chen Feng now suppressed his strength at the level of an ordinary first-level master. Facing the second-level master, he naturally felt a strong pressure.

However, since the other party did not make a clear stop or say anything, he paused slightly and began to walk forward again.

"Just leave like this? Wouldn't my reputation as a safe haven be ruined?"

Just as Chen Feng walked to the door, which was directly opposite the middle-aged man, the other party suddenly put the teacup in his hand aside and then squinted his eyes...

Chen Feng stopped, his eyes flashed, and he met him.

"You still care about reputation if you hide and protect such a vicious person?"

“Hahaha…”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he laughed and looked up and down with interest, his tone suddenly became cold.

"In my place, there is no good or evil, only customers! If you cut off your arm, you can leave and save your life! Otherwise..."
Chapter completed!