Eye of Violet

Chapter 225 Life imprisonment

The 'Night' Hotel is located in the bustling area of the city center, less than 100 meters away from the 'Strong Alliance Martial Arts Museum'. Although it does not seem to cover a wide area on the surface, it is extremely luxurious, magnificent and magnificent. The neon lights used to illuminate the hotel's signboard are also made of 'night element stone' specially designed to release glow in the dark. Between the passage of precious light, you can even clearly feel a soft breath, as if bathed in the spring breeze, which is extremely comfortable.

Most importantly, there are only two possibilities for guests who can enter this 'night' hotel - the first is to register in the hotel and become VIP VIPs. However, after becoming a VIP, you need to pay 'maintenance fees' every year, which is extremely expensive, reaching a million 'huaxia coins'.

Otherwise, the VIP qualification will be cancelled immediately, and you will have to go through cumbersome procedures and pay an expensive deposit.

And the second one is to become a power respected by tens of thousands of people after passing the power assessment.

At this moment, after leaving the 'Huaxia Book Garden', Mo Yan has walked to the front of the 'Night' hotel. As soon as he finished talking on the phone with the 'Bullet', a roaring wind suddenly came from next to him. Then Mo Yan saw an all-blue open-top sports car 'Aston Martin' parked in front of him.

"Hey, what are you looking at? It's about you. Get out of here and don't affect my appetite here." In the driver's seat of the sports car, a domineering and arrogant young man with white cheeks stared at Mo Yan and shouted.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, don't be so angry. Why do you have to be like a little country bumpkin? Just let the hotel waiter send him away?" In the co-pilot's seat of the sports car, the girl in a blue cheongsam, with pink, peach blossom eyes and willow eyebrows gently slid over Mr. Chen's cheek with her green fingertips, and Yan Yu said in a warbler.

"Hey, that's right. My young master of the Chen family doesn't need to be like this country bumpkin at all. Mr. Chen smiled obscenely, unscrupulously put the generous 'salted pig hand' on the girl's thigh, gently lifted the split cheongsam, and seemed to wander to the fragrant grass inside.

It turned out that after Mo Yan left the 'Huaxia Book Garden', he also found a large suitcase from nowhere. There was something in it, and the appearance looked like a country out of the city, which made 'Eun Chen' very disgusted.

However, at this time, the waiter of the 'Night' hotel had greeted him at the front door, gently opened the door of the Aston Martin's car, and bowed respectfully, "Mr. Chen, please. Your sports car will be driven by special staff to the parking lot for you. Please feel free to keep it.

Mr. Chen nodded slightly, and his face was full of joy. He only felt as if he were a high-ranking powerful minister and enjoyed extremely noble treatment. As soon as he got out of the car, he immediately pointed to Mo Yan's eyes and said, "Hey, how do you waiters work? You don't even stand here with such star citizens. It simply affects the appearance of the city. Believe it or not, I complained to the department manager about you. Humph, this guy almost stained my car.

After saying that, 'Cunzi' spit fiercely and wiped it hard.

Mo Yan frowned, and a faint chill had flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, this 'Ms. Chen' repeatedly insulted himself. If it hadn't been inconvenient to do it in front of the 'Night' hotel, I'm afraid he would have taught this guy a lesson.

After all, Mo Yan can see that although Mr. Chen's face is pale, his eyes are extremely depressed, and his footsteps are floating between walking, which is obviously immersed in wine and sex for a long time, causing incomparable damage to his physical function.

This kind of garbage can be seen at a glance that it is not a power at all. Because after the awakening of the 'microelement', the whole body function has long improved. Even if they are immersed in wine and color for a long time, it is absolutely impossible to have such an unbearable situation.

Even the rich Jiang family and the Situ family dare to offend Mo Yan, can they be afraid that even the power is not a good thing?!

It's a joke.

"Humph, this guy is still looking down on people. The little rich second generation is so arrogant and domineering that even the powerman admired by thousands of people is not as arrogant as you. With your virtue, one day you will lose your reputation and ruin the property of the Chen family. The waiter was so unhappy that he couldn't help scolding fiercely, but on the surface he still remained respectful and showed no clue at all.

It turned out that because his father accidentally got an opportunity ten years ago and excavated many historical relics on the now abandoned plateau in the west, he became a rich and rich man who almost covered the sky with one hand.

However, Mr. Chen, who inherited the bloodline of 'Mr. Chen', became a real rich second generation after getting rich overnight. He is arrogant and domineering, leaving no room for doing things, and his words are harsh and extremely annoying.

For this reason, I don't know how many people Mr. Chen has offended, although he has kicked the iron plate several times, but without exception, he has given 'Mr. Chen' strong assets. However, Mr. Chen has not changed his stubbornness. He is still this virtue, arrogant and domineering, leaving no room for doing things.

Mo Yan sneered, stared into Mr. Chen's eyes and said, "Don't get out of here, so what!"

Mr. Chen raised his eyebrows angrily and said loudly with his round eyes, "What, I think your head must have been kicked by a donkey. Don't drink a toast. Since you want to die, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

While speaking, Mr. Chen immediately stepped forward and slapped Mo Yan on the cheek with his round arm.

P!!

The crisp sound seemed to shock the gunfire of the forest bird, and it came out clearly. 'Cunzi' crawled on the ground like a dead dog, with blood overflowing from his mouth and an incredible look in his eyes.

"That's good. You're not bad. You even dare to beat me." Mo Yan sneered repeatedly, and his eyes were full of joking.

It turned out that at the moment of lightning, Mo Yan had already slapped the rich second generation. Although Mo Yan didn't use much strength, it was just not a heavy blow that Mr. Chen could withstand.

Most importantly, today's Mo Yan has thousands of ways to openly and severely punish this god-hate and ghostly rich second generation!

"Waiter." Mo Yan raised his eyelids, glanced at the shocked waiter, gently took out a purple medal from his pocket with his fingertips, and said, "Do you recognize this medal?"

"This is..." The waiter smiled bitterly. Even though he wanted to worry, he still couldn't see what the 'Violet Medal' in front of him was.

After all, the Violet Medal is the medal of the fifth series of powers. Ordinary powers, even don't know the existence of the fifth series, how can they know that this is just a waiter mixed with three meals in the hotel?

"Let your manager come out." Mo Yan didn't bother much. He waved his hand directly and said lightly.

"Yes, sir." The waiter immediately said respectfully, turned around and quickly returned to the 'Night' hotel, talked to the customer service at the front desk, and said the reason for the matter. Then he saw a middle-aged man dressed decently, a straight suit and wearing a mature and steady pair of rimless glasses slowly came out.

Although the waiter doesn't know Mo Yan's identity, he has seen from the scene just now that the teenager in front of him is definitely not an existence that he can offend!

I'm afraid that this teenager* is a hundred times harder than 'Cunzi'.

When the middle-aged man walked in front of Mo Yan, Mr. Chen, with the support of the girl, had stood up with difficulty, covered his bloated cheeks, stared at Mo Yan's eyes full of resentment, and shouted, "You! How dare you hit me?! Let me tell you, you are dead! Even if you kneel here and beg me, I won't let you go!!"

Mo Yan sneered, but did not refute anything.

"Hello, sir, I'm the department manager of the 'Night' hotel. What can I do for you?" The middle-aged man smiled politely.

"Do you recognize this medal?" Mo Yan repeated the words just now, handed over the 'Violet Medal' in his hand, and said lightly.

"This is..." The middle-aged man looked at the 'Violet Medal' doubtfully and instinctively frowned, as if he was thinking hard. Suddenly, the middle-aged man seemed to remember something and couldn't help exclaiming, "Is this... the legendary 'Fifth Series Medal of powers'?"

Mo Yan smiled gently as a default.

"Quick!! Check the origin of this medal for me immediately!!" The middle-aged man immediately stared at the waiter and shouted. At this moment, the manager of this department has long lost the mature and calm style just now, and the anxiety in his heart is fully expressed.

The waiter nodded obediently, quickly took out an ultra-thin tablet computer from his pocket, and then put the 'Violet Medal' on it. He saw a mass of purple air overflowing, and detailed information about Mo Yan had been listed on the tablet computer.

Sure enough!

When the middle-aged man glanced at the information on the tablet, he immediately reacted. He couldn't wait to take the 'Violet Medal', held it preciously in his hands, bowed and handed it to Mo Yan, and said respectfully, "Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry. This subordinate doesn't know his identity and status. Is it's my discipline. Zhou, I will definitely teach him a hard lesson later.

"In addition, in order to compensate for the loss of time delay, the global branch where the hotel is located will also give you three years of unconditional admission to the 'Underground City' for free. I hope you will forgive me. Later, you just need to go to the hotel and check in.

Mo Yan nodded slightly, although he didn't know what the 'underground city' was, but he could only figure out with his buttocks that it was definitely a valuable existence in the 'night' hotel!

This scene came so suddenly, simple words, as if an invisible slap, almost stunned 'Ms. Chen'.

At this moment, the rich second generation 'Mr. Chen' muttered: "How can it be! Even I am not qualified to enter the 'underground city'. How can this guy enter unconditionally within three years? The Fifth Series Medal of the Overpowers, what on earth did this come from? Wait... Medal of the Inpowers? Is this guy a supernatural person?! It's over, it's all over!!"

At this moment, 'Cunzi''s face suddenly turned white, thinking of the impulsive action just now, and his regretful intestines turned blue.

However, Mo Yan didn't seem to hear the voice of 'Mr. Chen' at all. He looked at the middle-aged man and said lightly, "Since you know my identity, I will ask you, what punishment should you be for attacking the power and posing a positive threat?"

At this moment, Mo Yan asked knowingly, and the purpose was to slap him fiercely in front of this rich second generation!

According to the latest constitutional law, if ordinary people attack a power and pose a positive threat, they should be imprisoned for ten years and cannot delay the sentence. However, if the attack on the fifth-line power poses a positive threat, the punishment is life imprisonment!!" Middle-aged people say word by word. When the waiter communicated with the front desk customer service just now, he already knew that this 'Sir Chen' had kicked to an extremely hard iron plate this time.

Although Mr. Chen has a prominent family background, he is not even fart in front of the "night" hotel that specializes in receiving upper-class people and superpowers. With the round character of this middle-aged man, how can he offend the fifth series of superpowers in front of him for 'Eon Chen'?

Even if Mr. Chen has great ability, he can't keep this rich second generation. Otherwise, it will be difficult to get along with the 'four major leagues' that have established this rule!

"In that case, you can execute it for me. This waiter will repeat what happened to you word for word. Mo Yan glanced at the waiter and said lightly.

Although the middle-aged man already knew the inside story, he still had to follow the normal procedures. After talking with the waiter, his face gradually became gloomy and he stared into Mr. Chen's eyes and said, "Mr. Chen, on behalf of the 'Night' hotel, I am very sorry to tell you that from now on, you are in this brigade. The VIP qualification of the museum will be cancelled immediately, and you will never be allowed to step into this hotel. At the same time, my subordinates have been very clear about Mr. Mo's action just now. If you think it is one-sided, you can refute it. It's just that let's leave these words to the police officers of the police.

After saying that, the middle-aged man waved his hand and immediately asked two security guards to run over and pressed Mr. Chen on the body of Aston Martin's car, making him unable to move. At the same time, the middle-aged man has used communication watches to contact the local public security organ and directly arrested Mr. Chen back.

"Don't!! Don't arrest me, I don't want to go to prison, I don't want life imprisonment! Mr. Mo, please, please don't remember the villain. From now on, I will be a cow and a horse!" Mr. Chen roared loudly and his face was ferocious. He tried to resist and knelt in front of Mo Yan and begged for mercy. Unfortunately, under the suppression of the two security guards, it didn't help.

But at this moment, Mo Yan didn't bother to pay attention to this guy. He directly waved his hand and released a force field, stunning 'Ms. Chen', so as not to make this guy noisy here.

"Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble just now. Is there anything I can do for you?" The middle-aged man looked at 'Eunzi Chen' quietly and was secretly surprised, but on the surface he still said respectfully.

"Please take me to Room 713." Mo Yan said lightly that he already knew the room number when he just chatted with 'Bullet' using the communication watch.

"Mr. Mo, please follow me here." The middle-aged man made a gesture of invitation, and then slowly stepped into the 'Night' hotel with Mo Yan.

[Ask for a ticket and a collection.]