CHAPTER 1851: CHAPTER 817: NIGHT OF TERROR (PART 2)

The manager was startled.

Fortunately, the high ponytail looked like a harmless Asian person. If it were a black person throwing it, he would have definitely thrown it out immediately.

What if it was a bomb?

"Open the backpack!"

Xia Hongyao signaled the manager to open the backpack.

The manager unzipped it and saw it was stuffed with green paper.

His first reaction was, did these guys rob a bank?

Where else would so much cash come from?

"I want all the presidential suites!"

Gu Qingqiu couldn’t be bothered to speak a foreign language. A hotel lobby manager like this would understand, and if they didn’t, seeing so much money, they would quickly figure out what the customer wanted and fulfill it.

Five minutes later, the lobby manager had completed all the check-in procedures and led everyone to the elevator.

Passports?

No need to check!

As long as they got the money.

Ding!

The elevator arrived.

The lobby manager used his hand to block the door, and after Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao went in, he suddenly reached out to stop Pan Junjie from entering.

"Please take the next elevator!"

"Why?"

The guy in the hoodie didn’t understand; there was clearly room for a few more people in the elevator.

The lobby manager kept a polite smile, didn’t explain, but entered the elevator and stood on the right by the door, swiped the card, and pressed the elevator button.

"What the hell!"

The guy in the hoodie blurted out some colorful language.

"As expected from someone working the lobby, really good judgment!"

Pan Junjie sneered; the people the manager let in were all women, and a clearly central figure of the team, Lin Baici.

Everyone waited.

The second elevator came, and Takeuchi Kurano and his group entered the elevator.

There was still space, but the hoodie guy and others didn’t join, not even the God Hunters who came later. It was clear to anyone that Lin Baici wasn’t getting along with them, so they didn’t want to get too close and risk being resented by Lin Baici.

Pan Junjie hesitated for a moment and slipped in just before the elevator doors closed.

Swish!

The gazes from Kamita Daichi’s group focused on him.

"Baka!"

"Who do you think you are, riding the elevator with the Takeuchi Clan Head?"

Pan Junjie ignored the idiot and quickly struck up a conversation: "Takeuchi Clan Head, if this continues, your Snow Princess will become Lin Baici’s woman!"

"As far as I know, Dayao spent a lot of effort and money training a Snow Princess!"

Takeuchi Kurano remained silent; provoking discord was too low-level a tactic.

"I hope we have the chance to cooperate!"

Pan Junjie smiled kindly, enough to plant a thorn in Takeuchi Kurano’s heart.

Takeuchi Kurano instantly understood Pan Junjie’s intention; if he decided to deal with Lin Baici, Pan Junjie could act as an insider.

Honestly, the thought of San Miyairi being taken by Lin Baici first made him uncomfortable and upset.

According to tradition, San Miyairi should attend to the elders first!

It’s all the monk’s fault; if she had let the elders engage with San Miyairi, Takeuchi Kurano was sure that San Miyairi would be utterly docile by now, not daring to defy his will.

The eleventh floor arrived!

Takeuchi Kurano also wanted a presidential suite, but he paid for it himself.

Gu Qingqiu sounded domineering, but didn’t take them all, leaving some for the cannon fodder.

Pan Junjie exited the elevator, looked around.

The red carpet on the floor was a bit worn, and the walls hadn’t been repainted for years, exuding a dilapidated air.

Pan Junjie watched the lobby manager counting transactions while approaching, asking where Lin Baici and the others were staying.

"The esteemed Miss Gu doesn’t want to be disturbed!"

The manager instructed: "You can stay in 1107!"

Soon, the hoodie guy and others arrived.

"God Lin wants to be happy with his women, we’ll stay in 1105!"

Pan Junjie was petty and switched to another room.

Once inside, with the door closed, everyone either sat on the sofa or lay on the bed, collapsing immediately.

Finally, they could rest.

"What do you think God Lin is doing now?"

"What a dumb question, he’s obviously busy with those girls!"

"After everything, so many people died, who’s not stressed? They need to release it!"

"Damn, I feel like ordering takeout!"

They chatted idly, all envious of Lin Baici’s life.

So many top-notch beauties at once, even a God Hunter’s stamina might not handle it, right?

Over at Takeuchi Kurano’s side, they weren’t concerned with pomp, everyone was crammed into one suite for shared safety in case of danger.

...

Room 1110, presidential suite.

"Did you rob a bank while you were gone?"

Li Yintong made conversation, not wanting to be kicked out.

"When you’re out and about, ’strength’ doesn’t allow for much to be done!"

Gu Qingqiu gave a faint smile: "I’m going to take a shower!"

"Eri-chan, want to join?"

San Miyairi was stunned, what was this woman up to? However, her strong competitive spirit made her blurt out without much thought: "Sure!"

"With Red Medicine here, I’ll sleep next door!"

There were too many women, Lin Baici felt embarrassed to stay.

Hua Yue Yu and Kim Myungjin tensed up instantly, and Li Yintong directly stood up.

Wherever Brother Lin goes, I go!

I’m just Brother Lin’s dog!

Woof!

"Schoolmate, don’t mess around, without you, they won’t feel secure!"

Lin Baici was just too upright of a person.

Gu Qingqiu wanted to tell Lin Baici that she wouldn’t mind if he and Hua Yue Yu, Kim Myungjin had an open meeting in front of her face.

Even if you want to experience me, this Hong Kong girl, it’s not impossible.

We’ve all been through life and death together, this little bit of interaction is no big deal.

Gu Qingqiu wasn’t that petty, plus, apart from his personality, Lin Baici was quite her type.

It’d be great if he were a bit more assertive.

Gu Qingqiu regretted!

"Then I’ll sleep on the sofa!"

This is the most luxurious presidential suite, with three bedrooms.

"You sleep in the innermost room!"

San Miyairi arranged, "You are our main force, if you don’t rest well, how will you protect us?"

"You need protection?"

Gu Qingqiu teased, this woman might be more difficult to deal with than Lin Schoolmate.

...

After a simple meal, Lin Baici let everyone go to rest.

He lay on the bed with his hands behind his head, waiting for the thrilling night to arrive.

Aside from the occasional engine roar from street racers, it was very quiet outside.

There was a forecast for rain tonight, and dark clouds hung low.

Xia Hongyao was in charge of the night watch, she sat on the sofa, engrossed in watching TV.

On the screen was a classic movie called "Prison Break," with a high-IQ protagonist.

Suddenly...

Knock knock! Knock knock!

Someone was knocking at the door.

The rhythm was brisk, the sound not loud!

Xia Hongyao glanced at her watch.

o’clock!

She hadn’t called for any hotel service, so who was knocking?

Xia Hongyao immediately, like an agile gazelle, tiptoed to the front door and peeped through the peephole.

Damn!

Xia Hongyao was startled,

outside was a big eye, pressed against the peephole, peeping into the room.

Knock knock! Knock knock!

The person knocked again.

"Who is it?"

Gu Qingqiu and San Miyairi came out.

Xia Hongyao looked again, this time seeing clearly.

It was a clown man with a white-painted face, but wearing a different costume than during the day, clad in a green suit, holding a paper bag, looking very scruffy.

Xia Hongyao mouthed: "A clown!"

Gu Qingqiu and San Miyairi hurried over, looking out.

"Should we open the door?"

Xia Hongyao inquired.

"Open!"

"Don’t open!"

Gu Qingqiu and San Miyairi said in unison.

"At times like this, don’t go crazy, let’s see if the clown goes to someone else first?"

Isn’t that what cannon fodder is used for?

San Miyairi was speechless, her nervousness was an act, but this Gu woman was truly insane.

"Wouldn’t not opening the door cause pollution?"

Xia Hongyao worried.

"It should!"

Gu Qingqiu looked out again, "Pan Junjie and the others didn’t stay as I arranged!"

When arranging the rooms, Gu Qingqiu made sure this suite was in the middle, so if a monster attacked, it would surely attack the sides first.

But the problem is, Pan Junjie and the others aren’t fools either.

"I shouldn’t have been kind!"

Gu Qingqiu pouted, she should have forced them to stay on the sides, though now it wasn’t a big problem.