Chapter 114 Those People in the Cafe

When Ye Fei recovered from meditation, the teacup in his hand was already cold. Seeing that Master Lapol was still asleep and had no intention of waking up at all, the fat man also said goodbye to the new owner of Kusai's weapon line. Of course, he also left a message to visit again tomorrow.

It is undoubtedly extremely lucky for the fat man to be able to get along with such a master as Rabol. In particular, there is still a lot of refined rock steel in the space ring that still expects the old man to appreciate, and only a fool will miss such a good opportunity.

Back at the hotel, I happened to meet Nicole Tifen, who was on duty again. This woman with long hair like a waterfall was obviously a little confused. Maybe she had not recovered from last night's madness. She looked a little listless and absent-minded. She saw Ye Fei After that, he just nodded with a look of embarrassment and said hello.

This is almost impossible for a hotel with strict management regulations. For every guest who lives here, Nicole Tiffin's behavior will seem a little rude and invisibly reduce the reputation of the hotel, and the colleague standing with her soon found the partner's difference. Chang, after finding a lame reason in a panic, nervously pulled Nicole Tiffin aside and asked in a low voice.

The fat man didn't pay attention to this. He himself was not from a noble family, nor did he have those dung be vain and picky. At the moment he turned the stairs and slowly opened the door, the only thought in his head was that if the neighbor next door was making something thrilling tonight. Dongjing, should I prepare some convenient tools in advance?

At this moment, the bitch returned to her heartless appearance, and the dog will eventually eat shit!

Just as Ye Fei stepped into the hotel, at the other end of the street corner, several figures gradually stood up in a somewhat gray cafe.

A 30-year-old young woman stood in the middle, and the figures standing beside her were different. However, if the fat man was here, he would definitely find one of them, the subordinate who followed Zhao Yuting, whom he had seen not long ago.

"Is it the two of them?" The 30-year-old young woman looks good. Although she is young, she still has a touching charm between her eyebrows. A purple fur coat made by a famous artist and a pair of limited-edition earrings hanging on the earlobe highlight the woman's good fortune.

The servants put their heads on the steamy glass window and looked out for a while, and then said affirmatively, "Yes, miss, it's the two of them, one bald head and one fat man!"

The one called Miss is Zhao Tingyu, the sister of Zhao Yuting, who broke an arm during the day.

"Uncle Huang, have you written it down?" Zhao Tingyu looked at the two figures that disappeared from sight and said slowly.

"Hmm! I'm going to find out!" An old man with a little goatee standing behind Zhao Tingyu answered softly. At the same time, he also turned around and pushed open the dark gray door.

"Huh! How dare you beat my brother in the city of Asanu. I'd like to see where these two bastards came from!"

"Sister Yu, the old man doesn't know about this matter yet. Will he discuss it after the master comes back?" A middle-aged man in his early 30s beside Zhao Tingyu seemed to hesitate for a moment and whispered, "After all, next month will be a three-year general election. In case something happens to the master at this time. Trouble, will it have a bad impact on the old man's re-election?

Zhao Tingyu looked sideways at the six-level martial artist, and there seemed to be a trace of hesitation on her face, but soon flashed by and said firmly, "So what? As long as you don't kill people, this is Ai Sanwu Tuo, a six-level martial artist who dares to hurt my brother. I really don't know. Dead or alive!"

"Lv Lan, are you still thinking about that bitch last night? Are you in a hurry to go back?" Another burly man smiled and patted the middle-aged man who had spoken before.

Hearing this sentence, several other people who also stood behind Zhao Tingyu also laughed.

The unbridled laughter soon attracted the attention of other guests in the cafe, and a whisper of dissatisfaction soon broke out in the originally quiet atmosphere.

Who? So unvirtuous!"

"Shh..., it's Zhao Tingyu's female tiger!"

"The young lady in the mayor's house?"

"Don't she have several cafes by herself? Why did you come here?"

"You asked me, who should I ask?"

"Shh, look here and don't talk. I don't want to be troubled by this gangster female madman!"

The middle-aged man who spoke before just swept around the cafe with his eyes, and the dissatisfaction that had just become restless in the crowd disappeared.

Lv Lan, who showed a ferocious tattoo on his neck, stared at the burly man who had laughed at him before, and then said to Zhao Tingyu, "Miss, don't listen to Jsk's nonsense. I just feel as if I've heard of these two people somewhere, but I can't remember it for a moment!"

The burly Jsk smiled more and more happily, and his muscles trembled strongly. He laughed and scolded, "You shrunk, what a big place the market is. Those ten fingers that we can't afford to provoke can be counted. When have you heard of such two people? If you ask me, you are still thinking about the little slut last night and don't admit it!"

Lv Lan stared and said unconvincedly, "Isn't it possible to be outside? How many local idiots don't know our young master?

"Bah! Forget it. Which strong man above level 7 is not as dragging as 250,000? Besides, doesn't this slave also say that the fat man is a six-level warrior? Are we so careful? Look at that pig's bear-like, it is born with a needy head. I really don't know how the young master fell into such a coward!"

"Okay, I'll give you two nothing to do, right? Stay honest with me!" Zhao Tingyu said angrily with a row of tables.

Jisk also instantly reflected that he said something wrong. His young master fell into the hands of a coward. Isn't Zhao Yuting even comparable to a coward? I can't wait to slap myself in the face.

A sudden slap on the table in the quiet cafe once again shifted everyone's eyes. All the guests carefully glanced at the afterglow and quickly put their heads back for fear that the woman would go crazy and make trouble for her.

"Miss, Uncle Huang is out!" The servant pointed to the direction of the door of the hotel and said tremblingly.

Zhao Tingyu looked along the voice and couldn't help frowning and her face was more solemn. Why did the housekeeper in his family, who had always been restless and rarely lost his temper, look so hurried at this moment? Did Lv Lan, who really said it right?

Seeing Zhao Tingyu's look, several six-level martial artists standing behind her did not dare to talk much, for fear that any sentence would make the woman unhappy.

After a while, when Uncle Huang gasped and pushed the door in, without waiting for the master to speak, Jesk asked first, "Uncle Huang, how's it going? Did you find out which room you are staying in?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Huang. Let's take a break first. What's wrong? Are you tired like this?" Zhao Tingyu motioned the old man to sit down.

"Miss... I figured it out... one is Ye Fei and the other is Gabb! It's the two people on the broken cliff!" Uncle Huang didn't have time to sit down and said breathlessly.

"What?" Zhao Tingyu's straight body fell back into the soft leather chair in an instant. The man seemed to have lost his soul and was stunned.

And her exclamation also attracted the attention of other guests in the cafe for the third time. Everyone looked at this group of people who occupied the best position puzzledly. They didn't understand why these people who had just talked and laughed were like dead fathers, and their faces pulled in an instant.

"Uncle Huang, are you sure you're right?"

"Can I lie to you about this? I saw the hotel registration list with my own eyes! One lived in 97 and the other lived in -908, and the two rooms opposite the door. I also went up to take a look!"

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" Zhao Tingyu's voice was a little panicked. If it was really the two legendary evil stars who escaped from dozens of level-level strong men, the warriors she brought were not enough to stuff people's teeth, and the original idea of teaching them a lesson disappeared.

Jesk scratched his head doubtfully and asked the old man, "Uncle Huang, did you happen to meet the same name?"

Uncle Huang stared at this five-three rough men, gasped and said angrily, "Don't use your pig brain to think about how can two people be renamed at the same time?"

"Miss, what do you think we should do next?" Lv Lan looked at Jesk with a smile, bent down and asked softly.

Zhao Tingyu was slightly distracted. Now she is not thinking about how to teach the two murderers who injured her own brother, but how to go back and explain to Zhao Yuting. From childhood to age, as long as she promised him, this is the first time that she has not done it.

However, in the face of the characters who have only been heard in the story in the past, the woman who secretly manipulated 20% of the underground forces in the city of Asan Utow inevitably felt a trace of fear.

In terms of money, the huge Sisoko family will take out a lot more industry than it owns. In terms of the situation, even his father doesn't even deserve to give Burda Sisoko shoes. In terms of force, there is nothing around him except more than a dozen six-level warriors. Resources that can be used.

What should we do about the trouble that the Sissko family can't solve? Trouble with these two evil stars? It's lucky not to be targeted by them.

"Miss..."

"Go!"