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Chapter 590

Words:2408Update:22/06/28 08:03:13

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Getting a gun from any gangster leader was not a difficult task at all. Therefore, in an instant, he turned his head to look at Song Huawu, only to be greeted with a kick from Xiao Chen!

Although the kick did not cause any harm to him, it made his body hit the body of the first floor martial rider. Instantly, the True Samadhi Fire began to spread on his body.

"Ouch …" He had never expected such a terrifying flame to exist. Only when he was truly engulfed in flames did he understand why the first floor martial rider had not extinguished the flames on his body. Instead, the flames were burning even more vigorously!

Both of them kept rolling on the ground and screaming. However, the momentum of the first floor martial rider was getting weaker and weaker!

The floor of the room was made of gorgeous marble, but it would not burn. Xiao Chen was not worried that it would burn Song Huawu.

However, Xiao Chen's three True Samadhi Fires were rather large. Trying to extinguish the fire by rolling on the ground was undoubtedly a fool's dream. Xiao Chen had almost exhausted all his Primordial Qi to activate this ultimate move. If it was so easy to extinguish, what was the point of playing?

Very soon, the first floor martial rider could not take it anymore. Waves of burnt smell came from his body, and the third floor martial rider was also struggling on his deathbed!

The two of them had come in high spirits, thinking that killing Xiao Chen would be a piece of cake. Even taking down Song Huawu had been part of their fantasies. However, they had not expected that the moment they met, the two of them would die.

"Huawu, open the window." Xiao Chen smiled coldly and said to Song Huawu. At the same time, his eyes were filled with mockery and sympathy. "If the two of you can survive, tell your family heads to come personally next time. Don't send you as cannon fodder. Sigh, how pitiful."

The two martial riders' eyes were filled with horror. They did not know what Xiao Chen was going to do.

At this moment, Song Hua Wu had already opened the large floor-to-ceiling windows. Xiao Chen, on the other hand, raised his leg and kicked the first floor Martial Rider's body as if he was kicking a soccer ball. He was sent flying out of the window.

Next was the third layer Martial Rider. He was also kicked out by Xiao Chen with a 'whoosh'. He wanted to resist, but he was unable to do so at all.

"Ahhhhh …" Two screams came from outside.

Just as Xiao Chen went over to close the window, he heard two loud bangs. It was obvious that the two of them had already fallen down the building.

Xiao Chen casually glanced down and saw two pools of blood. These two Martial Cavalry Masters couldn't be any more dead. It seemed like his wish of reporting to their clan's patriarch would not come true.

"Sigh, how pitiful." Xiao Chen curled his lips.

"Xiao Chen …" Song Huawu hugged Xiao Chen's waist from behind. Her body softly pressed against Xiao Chen's body.

"Eh? What are you doing … "Xiao Chen's body stiffened. He was at a loss. Song Huawu had only been flirting with him verbally. Why did she suddenly press herself against him?

"I was scared to death just now. I thought the two of us were finished!" Song Huawu said with a lingering fear, "You don't know how those two people looked at me. Their eyes were filled with lust and I was too weak to do anything. They were experts at the first and third level of the Martial Master realm. I'm afraid …"

"What? Those two wanted to do something to you? That was too good for them. If I had known, I would have let them have a taste of the firebird and roasted chrysanthemum! " After hearing this, Xiao Chen did not think much about it. Song Huawu was a girl. After being frightened, it was normal for her to find someone to hug.

Coincidentally, he was her good friend. He could make her do that. Therefore, Xiao Chen patted Song Huawu's back and comforted her. "It's okay. It's just a few mobs."

It was rare to see someone in the Supernatural Investigation Bureau who dared to say that a martial master was a mobs. Moreover, the other party was a third floor martial master.

"En … Then hug me again," Song Huawu said.

"Okay, then hug …" Xiao Chen hugged Song Huawu from the front. The two of them hugged each other in front of the floor-to-ceiling window like a pair of romantic lovers.

However, the downstairs was not so romantic. It could even be said to be filled with horror!

In broad daylight, many guests of the Clariman Hotel were wandering downstairs, basking in the sun, drinking drinks, and chatting. However, who would have thought that suddenly, there would be two loud bangs. Two burning people fell from the sky and smashed into pieces!

Although they fell in a green belt in front of the hotel, they were not too far away from these people. Seeing this bloody scene with their own eyes, these people all screamed and scattered … Only a few bold ones watched from afar!

At this time, the security team of the Clariman Hotel immediately sent a pair of security guards. While collecting the two corpses, the manager of the Clariman Hotel, Bacza, dialed the number of the Clariman family. Because it was an important matter, after several transfers, it was finally transferred to the head of the family's elder, Clariman.

"What's wrong, Bacza? I heard you say that something happened at the hotel? What happened? "Old Clariman said calmly, not panicking at all.

"Yes, reporting to the old patriarch. Just now, two people on fire suddenly fell from upstairs and landed on the lawn in front of the hotel. They were smashed into pieces and blood was everywhere. It was very scary. What do you think we should do about this?" Bacza said hurriedly, "The security team has sealed off the vicinity of the hotel and temporarily restricted guests from checking out and leaving …"

"Oh, there's no need to restrict them. I know what's going on." Old Clariman scolded Vikens in his heart. Didn't he know that making a move in the hotel would affect the reputation of the Clariman family? It would be fine if it was an ordinary hotel, but the key thing was that this hotel was his family's!

What's more, they even made it so scary. Who did Vikens send to do it?!

"That's good. We'll keep the corpses first and then restore order in the hotel?" Bacza asked.

"Yes, I'll send someone to take over the two corpses," Old Clariman said.

"Alright," Bakzha hurriedly replied.

After hanging up the phone, Old Clariman immediately called for a family meeting. To everyone's bewilderment, he severely criticized Vikens. "Vikens, why don't you consider the consequences of your actions? Just throw those two people on fire from the window of the hotel. There are guests downstairs! Even if there is a green belt below, what if they accidentally hurt the guests? And do you know how much your actions will affect the reputation of the Clariman family? "

"Ah?" Vikens was a little puzzled. "Patriarch, the people I sent haven't replied yet? And I also told the two of them not to be too ostentatious … "

"Patriarch, I think it's better to wait for those two people to come back and ask them about the situation. After all, Vikens didn't go. Maybe there was an emergency at that time?" The Great Elder said, "Just now, you also mentioned that they were on fire. Our people shouldn't burn others randomly. I think it's possible that those two people were not strong enough, so they wanted to self-immolate and perish together. That's why our people were afraid of burning the hotel, so they threw them out of the window?"

"Hmm …" Old Clariman thought about it. The Great Elder did make sense, and his goal of suppressing Vikens had been achieved. Regardless of whether that was the case or not, Vikens was responsible! So he said, "That's true, but Vikens still failed in his duty. How about this, Vikens, quickly contact the two people you sent out and ask them what happened?"

"Yes, Patriarch!" Vikens nodded and dialed the phone number of the two military jockeys.

In the hotel room where the corpses were stored, the deputy captain of the security team was guarding it. Suddenly, a phone rang from the corpse. It turned out to be a phone call from the third-floor military jockey. The phones carried by the martial artists of the Clariman Family were all triple-proof phones made of special materials. They were fireproof, waterproof, and resistant to falling. Before the Samadhi True Fire on the third-floor military jockey could spread, he was kicked off by Xiao Chen and fell to his death. Otherwise, even a triple-proof phone would not have been able to escape the Samadhi True Fire.

The deputy captain of the security team was shocked. He quickly walked over and took out the phone, but he was stunned. Wasn't this a custom-made phone from the Clariman Family? As the deputy captain of the security team, he also used such a phone.

If it were an ordinary phone, he would not have picked it up, but … not only was this phone a custom-made phone from the Clariman Family, but the caller ID was actually "Young Master Vikens"!

Seeing this, the deputy captain of the security team quickly picked up the phone. "Hello, Young Master Vikens!"

"Where are you? Why aren't you back yet … Hmm? Why doesn't the voice sound right? Who are you? " Vikens was halfway through his sentence when he suddenly realized that the voice was not quite right. It was not the voice of a level-three martial rider, so he quickly asked.

"Young Master Vikens, I am the deputy captain of the security team of the Clariman Hotel!" the deputy captain of the security team said quickly.

"Oh? Why are you answering the phone? Where's the level-three martial rider? "Vikens asked.

"What level-three martial rider? Are they our Clariman Family's guards? "the deputy captain of the security team asked curiously.

"Where did you get your phone from?" Vikens asked quickly.

"On top of one of the corpses!" the deputy captain of the security team replied.

"Corpses? Did those two outsiders snatch the martial rider's phone? "Vikens asked curiously.

"I don't know …" The deputy captain of the security team was also confused.

"By the way, are those two corpses a man and a woman?" Suddenly, Vikens thought of a terrible possibility. Although he could not believe it, he still asked.

"No, judging from their physical characteristics, they should be male corpses. What's wrong? Is there a problem? "the deputy captain of the security team asked.

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