Chapter 493 Long Live Hotel

"Zhou... Boss Zhou... You... Why are you here..."

When Yang Hui saw him enter the door on the weekend, he was stunned. Whether he was slapped on the train on the weekend or witnessed a person put more than 30 people in the alley on the weekend, Yang Hui felt that the weekend was a violent maniac.

In the final analysis, Yang Hui is just Li Lin's classmate. The reason why he has to monitor the weekend is for money and not to be beaten by Li Lin.

Therefore, no wonder he was stunned at the first sight of the weekend.

"Can't I come?"

On the weekend, I swept the dormitory with cold eyes. In addition to Yang Jun lying on the ground, Yang Hui standing in front of him and another boy who was retreating step by step, there were three men in the dormitory, one was lying on the upper bunk** playing with his mobile phone, and the other two were sitting at the computer table watching the love action movies of Bird Kingdom.

However, the three boys are not as afraid of weekends as Yang Hui. On the contrary, after entering the door on the weekend, the three did not look at the weekend, especially the yellow-haired boy with yellow hair lying with his legs crossed and playing with his mobile phone. When talking on the weekend, he even glanced at the weekend viciously, and then he did not He said attentively, "Brother, who are you?"

Hearing Huang Mao's words, Yang Jun, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have caught a life-saving straw and hurriedly said, " boss, this boy is the bastard who hit me on the train!"

"Hmm?" After listening to Yang Jun's words, Huang Mao's eyes looked at the weekend even more gloomy, "Are you the right boy with Brother Lin? Now that you're here, let me beat you up!"

As soon as he said this, he sat up from **, and the two boys who were watching the love action film of Birdland were obviously his younger brothers, and they also stood up and stared at the weekend provocatively.

"It's me!" On the weekend, he smiled and raised his hand to retreat from Yang Hui and Yang Hui's classmates. Suddenly, the two fell in **. On the weekend, they were not afraid. They walked to the bed where the yellow-haired boss was. He stared at the yellow-haired boss with a smile and said with a smile, "But I'm not a boy, I'm your father!"

"Your mother!" After listening to the weekend's words, Huang Mao's boss cursed and punched the forehead of the weekend from the upper bunk.

At the same time, the two boys who had been staring at the weekend with bad intentions also threw their fists at the weekend.

On the weekend, he didn't even look at the attack of the three people. He raised his hand and grabbed the yellow-haired boss's wrist, then attacked with lightning. He kicked away the two boys who rushed at him and hit the computer heavily.

Bang!

The two boys who were watching action movies were kicked over on the weekend and struggled a few times without getting up.

On the other side, the yellow-haired boss, who was grabbed by the weekend, failed to take back his hand several times. He was furious and scolded at the same time, and waved another punch to hit the weekend.

Just pull the yellow-haired boss's arm hard on the weekend.

With a plop, the yellow-haired boss was pulled from the upper bunk and fell to the ground by the weekend.

"Ah!"

The yellow-haired boss fell from the upper bunk nearly two meters high and landed on his face. The most terrible thing was that the hand holding his wrist on the weekend never let go. With such a card, he was immediately called out in pain.

Regardless of this on the weekend, almost when the yellow-haired boss fell to the ground, he raised his foot and kicked the yellow-haired boss in the chest.

"Ah..."

The yellow-haired boss screamed again.

"Are you Yang Jun's boss?"

After kicking the yellow-haired boss on the weekend, he let go of the other party's hand.

At this time, the yellow-haired boss lying on the ground is like a dead dog, how embarrassed he is.

He struggled several times to barely get up from the ground.

stared at the weekend fiercely, and he said fiercely, "Yes, I'm his boss. What do you want?"

"The mouth is so hard that I don't know how the bones are!"

Seeing the yellow-haired boss staring at him so viciously on the weekend, he frowned slightly, kicked the yellow-haired old man's lower abdomen without warning.

Bang!

The yellow-haired boss was suddenly attacked and immediately lay on the ground.

"Your mother... I beat..." The yellow-haired boss was also fierce. After being knocked to the ground again, he even had to be rough. On the weekend, he simply didn't keep his hand and rushed up and beat the yellow-haired boss severely.

He kicked the yellow-haired boss's chest one after another. Although he didn't use dark energy on the weekend, he was ruthless. Therefore, he only kicked three legs, and the yellow-haired boss couldn't stand it and began to beg for mercy.

"Don't...don't hit...don't hit...do it again and I'll be killed...don't hit...please..."

I didn't seem to hear the yellow-haired boss talking on the weekend, so I continued to kick him fiercely: "Damn, yellow-haired bastard, aren't you * very capable? Don't you pretend to be the boss? I* let you pretend, I* kill you!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

One foot after another, he kicked the yellow-haired boss's chest and kicked the yellow-haired boss's face.

On the side, whether it was Yang Hui or Yang Jun or others, they were stunned by the means of kicking people on the weekend. They curled up together one by one and dared not fart, let alone stand up for the yellow-haired boss.

The yellow-haired boss covered his head with his hand, curled up like a wild dog and kept begging for mercy: "Please... Boss Zhou... I know you're awesome... Don't hit me again... If you hit me again, I'll be killed by you..."

"Big Zhou... Father Zhou... You are my grandfather... My father... Don't fight... Please..."

How did Boss Huang Mao be begging for mercy? He didn't hear it on weekends, because the other party's voice was too unpleasant, as if he were killing pigs. All he knew was that after Boss Huang Mao was kicked by him for more than ten times, his trousers gear was wet.

"Second Olympic, I've been peed and pretending to be the boss!" The reason why the big yellow hair boss on the weekend is completely because of the disgusting yellow hair boss's style.

Nima, what's wrong with Li Lin and him on the weekend?

Also, why did your yellow-haired boss say that he would have a meal on the weekend? Who do you think you are?

"I dare not... I don't dare anymore... Father Zhou... I'm a grandson... I dare not pretend to be the boss... Wow..."

The yellow-haired boss no longer lost his previous arrogance and curled up on the ground like a subdued puppy.

Then, Yang Jun, who raised his hand and finally got up from the ground and curled up by the wall at this time, said with a smile, "Yang Jun, Brother Jun, you just said that I was beating your asshole on the train, right?"

"No! No, no, no!" Yang Jun shook his head hurriedly, "I'm the bastard! I'm an asshole!"

While saying this, Yang Jun hurriedly slapped his face with his hand, not to make a look, but to really hit him, slapped him in the face and then slapped him in the face.

"Big Boss! You have a lot. Don't see a little person like me. Don't worry, I will take a detour when I see you in the future, and I will never bump into you!"

"You are quite good at talking!" On the weekend, when I saw Yang Jun's virtue, I didn't have the interest of stepping on my face. It's really dirty shoes to step on this kind of grass on the wall that the wind blows on both sides. "No, I'll be very compassionate today and let you go."

"Thank you! Thank you, boss!" After listening to the weekend's words, Yang Jun's hanging heart finally let go.

On the other side, Yang Hui was also dumbfounded. He knew that the weekend would deal with him next. At this time, he was squatting by the bed. Seeing the weekend looking at him, he trembled all over.

It can be seen that Yang Hui is a very timid person, at least not as arrogant as Yang Jun or Huang Mao's boss, so he is not going to teach him a lesson on weekends.

After a pause, he sat on a chair on the weekend. He stepped on the yellow-haired boss who was still curled up on the ground and said to everyone half-jokingly, "I'm here to find Li Lin's miscellaneous hair. Who knows where he is?"

"Me! We all know it! Li Lin's miscellaneous hair is..."

As soon as this was said on the weekend, Yang Jun, Yang Hui and several other boys seemed to play a game of answering and talked to them one after another.

The so-called many people talk, so several people talk at the same time, and they don't understand at all on weekends.

So, on the weekend, he pointed to Yang Jun and said, "Tell me!"

"Okay, okay!" Yang Jun nodded repeatedly and said, "Big boss, after Li Lin pulled people to beat you at the railway station before, he probably has gone home by now."

"Go home? Which house are you going back to?

" boss, that miscellaneous family is a hotel, called Long Live Hotel." Yang Jun said again in a hurry.

"Oh?" The weekend thought for a moment and said, "Then call him and let him come to school no matter what method."

I didn't bother to find Li Lin on the weekend, so I simply asked Yang Jun to call.

Yang Jun quickly took out his mobile phone and called out.

However, half a minute later, Yang Jun's face turned green. He hesitated and said, "Old... boss... his mobile phone... turned off... turned off..."

"Is it turned off?" Looking back on the weekend, Li Lin was taken away by a man in black before. Now it seems that it is more or less auspicious. After thinking about it, the weekend said, "Other than that, can't you contact him?"

Yang Jun shook his head with a bitter face and went to the guilloion. Yang Hui and several other people even shook their heads.

"If I can't get in touch with him, I have to give you an operation!" On the weekend, he saw everyone's look and smiled. Immediately, he kicked the yellow-haired boss away, and then stood up from the chair as if he was going to kill.

"Ah..." The yellow-haired boss was kicked by the weekend and almost rolled under the bed. He was smoked by the stinky socks under the bed. He almost pinched his nose. "Big boss... I know... I know how to contact Li Lin..."

"You know?" After listening to the yellow-haired boss's words, my heart suddenly broke out over the weekend.

"Yes, yes! I know!" Boss Huang Mao hurriedly said, " boss, my mother works at the Long Live Hotel, and my friendship with Li Lin is also the best, so I know."

"So, do you still know Brother Tian?" I asked with the mentality of trying on the weekend.

"I know." The yellow-haired boss nodded hard and said, "Brother Tian is the boss of Li Lin and lives in the Long Live Hotel. Boss, are you looking for Brother Tian? I can take you to find him."

"Then you don't need it." On the weekend, he was happy, but he didn't show it. When he said this, he had already got up and walked out of the dormitory. The eight-character crab footwork was very steady, which made Li Lin's classmates in the dormitory stunned.

"Damn! Who the fuck did this? It was not until the door of the dormitory was closed when I went out on the weekend that everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

......

It was almost 8 p.m. when I walked out of the Imperial Agricultural University on the weekend. Because I didn't know the way, and in order to save time, I took a taxi directly to the Long Live Hotel after leaving the school on the weekend.

Previously, it cost almost 200 yuan to take a taxi from Gao Mingyue's house to Agricultural University, which made the weekend very painful, but now he took a taxi. When he got on the bus, he looked painful on the weekend, as if taking a taxi would kill him.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" Seeing that she sat in the back seat without saying anything after getting on the bus on the weekend and reporting the place name, the female taxi driver thought that she was not feeling well on the weekend, so she asked.

It was a girl who heard the speech. On the weekend, he suddenly looked up. Through the rearview mirror, he saw the driver's face and couldn't help blurt out:

"Why is it you?"