And after more than a dozen thick men walked out of the elevator, two more walked out of it.

Meng Laosan, who are still wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and Wu Zhengming.

The burly men who came out first stood respectfully at the elevator door waiting, and then walked towards Zhang Kun's room behind Meng Laosan.

When everyone came to the door of the room, Meng Laosan waved his hand casually, and immediately one of them stood up, holding a room card in his hand and gently placed it on the sensor on the door.

With a gentle "drip", the man gently pulled down the door handle, and the door slowly opened a gap, revealing a metal chain inside.

At this time, another person immediately stepped forward, holding the vise that had been prepared in his hand, penetrated into the crack of the door, and then cut it hard, and the metal chain broke accordingly.

The man immediately pushed the door open, and then seven or eight people rushed in instantly. Wu Zhengming, who had been standing at the back, took the metal baseball bat handed over by the big man next to him with a grin and followed in.

After entering, he closed the door casually.

Finally, there were only three people left in the corridor, Meng Laosan, and two other men in tight white coats.

Meng Laosan took out a cigarette, took out one, lit it, and then leaned against the wall, looking calm from beginning to end.

At this time, a vague sound of smashing and smashing came from the room, and Wu Zhengming's voice came faintly.

"I made you crazy, I made you arrogant..."

However, I have to say that the sound insulation measures of this hotel are really good. Even if you stand at the door and are separated by a wall, the sound will be intermittent. If you don’t listen carefully, you will not be able to hear it.

At this time, the door opposite Zhang Kun's room suddenly opened. Fan Dayong stood at the door, but he seemed to have noticed some abnormal sound and came out to take a look.

When she saw Meng Laosan at Zhang Kun’s door, she vaguely heard the sound of smashing and smashing from Zhang Kun’s room. Fan Dayong’s face suddenly changed. Just as she was about to rush over, two strong figures suddenly blocked his door.

Two burly men left behind were blocking the door, then looked at Fan Dayong coldly. One of them raised a grim smile: "Stay well if it's not your business, don't cause disaster for yourself."

Looking at the two people blocking the door, they were full of muscles and thick bodies, they were obviously Kong Wu’s powerful.

Fan Dayong is a soldier, so he naturally has nothing to say about dealing with ordinary people, but the two people in front of the door are obviously not in the category of ordinary people. Fan Dayong estimated that it would be difficult for him to deal with one, let alone the two of them.

However, listening to the faint sounds coming from Zhang Kun’s room and intermittent wailings.

Fan Dayong's face turned red, and then he punched one of them with a fierce punch.

However, Fan Dayong was caught by one of the men as soon as he handed out his punch. His hands were like iron pliers, stuck to Fan Dayong's right hand.

Fan Dayong struggled for a while, but saw that his right hand was not moving at all. Just as the left fist was about to be shot out, the other man hugged him with both hands. One of them grabbed Fan Dayong with one hand, and the space at the door was too small, and for a moment, Fan Dayong couldn't struggle.

Faced with all this, Meng Laosan always leaned against the wall, lowered her head, and smoked silently. From beginning to end, she never looked at Fan Dayong directly.

When his hands were caught, Fan Dayong's face turned red. He looked up at the door of the room opposite. Fan Dayong yelled and wanted to try his best to break free. Suddenly, the door of the room opposite opened and a figure slowly walked out.

When she saw the figure, Fan Dayong was stunned and the figure who was about to struggle stopped moving.

When Meng Laosan, who had been hanging his head and smoking silently, heard the sound of the door opening, heard the sound of the room opening opening, and the figure dragging his body in his hand.

Meng Laosan's eyes moved slightly, then turned around and walked silently towards the elevator door without saying a word.

However, just as Meng Laosan moved, the figure who walked out of the door swung his right hand suddenly, and a figure was thrown out by him, just in front of Meng Laosan.

"Did I let you go?" Zhang Kun said lightly.

At this time, Wu Zhengming, who was thrown by Zhang Kun in front of Meng Laosan, was already in the room and beaten up hard by Zhang Kun. At this time, Zhang Kun was thrown out again. He curled up on the ground in pain, with a bruised face.

The two burly men who were holding Fan Dayong saw this scene and looked at each other, their eyes were stunned and disbelief, but soon they let go of their hands holding Fan Dayong.

Obviously, the person they didn't know was the one they were going to deal with this time, but just now, seven or eight people rushed in at once, and they all held sticks in their hands.

At this time, this person came out, but only Wu Zhengming was dragged out by the person who entered before. Obviously, the people inside had been wiped out.

The most important thing is that although the person in front of him was a little messy, he did not see any scars on his body. In other words, he completely solved the people they rushed in before without any injuries.

Then, it is obvious that since the person in front of him can solve so many people in the room, it will be easy to knock them over.

Therefore, knowing that you will lose and judging the situation is a very clear choice.

Meng Laosan looked at her brother-in-law Wu Zhengming who was thrown in front of her, and listening to Zhang Kun's words, Meng Laosan turned around and looked at Zhang Kun without saying anything, but just looked quietly and looked at her.

He didn't lose any harsh words, and naturally he didn't beg for mercy. He just looked at Zhang Kun, and from beginning to end, his face was calm, even though everyone he brought had been solved by Zhang Kun.

Facing Meng Laosan's failure to speak, Zhang Kun didn't know what to say for a moment. In the end, Zhang Kun chose to call the police.

More than ten minutes later, a police car came to the hotel where Zhang Kun was staying. After seeing the scene, the police who came were also stunned.

In Zhang Kun's room, there were seven or eight burly men who were beaten to the ground, and baseball bats that were scattered all over the floor in the room. Let's look at Zhang Kun, who was not thin but had nothing to do with the strong ones.

They could not imagine how such a little guy defeated so many people.

However, although I can't figure it out, the incident is still easy to investigate. With Zhang Kun's call and confession, and the hotel's surveillance video, the matter will be clear at once.

The group of people holding the stick retaliated, but they never beat them before, but were completely killed.

That's simple. Let's not talk about anything else, let's take them all back to the police station. Of course, Zhang Kun and Fan Dayong also have to go there and give a confession.

The matter is very simple, both people and physical evidence are present, and the hotel's surveillance videos are also clear and clear.

The dispute arose due to quarrels was fruitless and retaliated.

Although the people who were beaten now were the burly men, Zhang Kun's behavior was naturally defense, and Zhang Kun's actions were clear. Although the seven or eight people were all bruised and swollen, they were not seriously injured, so they didn't even have to defend themselves.

As for Meng Lao San and Wu Zhengming, they are naturally the masters.

However, although the matter was obvious and the evidence was conclusive, it took nearly two hours to go to the police station to make a confession.

By the time Zhang Kun and Fan Dayong came out, the sky had already started to brighten slightly, and when they returned to the hotel, it was only six o'clock.

It is definitely impossible to sleep again at this time, so Zhang Kun invited Fan Dayong to go downstairs to have breakfast, then packed up his things, and started waiting for the bus from Xiangyun Company to pick them up.

At seven o'clock, the hotel lobby had already come down one after another, and the passengers who were together yesterday chose to take the free bus home today.

Then at 7:30, a bus stopped at the hotel gate on time.

Yesterday the driver appeared in the hotel lobby and called everyone to get on the bus one after another.

Zhang Kun and Fan Dayong were crowded in the crowd and got in the car with everyone. Zhang Kun and Fan Dayong were still sitting in the same row.

Just as everyone got on the bus and the bus was about to start, Zhang Kun's cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Kun took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar phone number.

Zhang Kun opened the answer button.

"Is it Zhang Kun?"

The voice was a little familiar, and Zhang Kun quickly remembered that one of the traffic police officers who invited them to dinner last night was surnamed Gao.

"It's me, Brother Gao, what are you asking for?" Zhang Kun replied with a smile.

However, unlike Zhang Kun's laughter, the voice of Gao Brother opposite was obviously a bit heavy.
Chapter completed!