Hotel
Vincent smiled snobbishly at Qin Fen, who got off the car, and bowed, "You're back so early? I have already arranged a room for both of you, please follow me. "
Vincent's hotel wasn't big, it was only four stories high, and there was only one well-decorated suite here.
Qin Fen took Vincent's room card and slowly walked into the room, carefully observing every corner. The reason given by Vincent before was obviously a lie.
"Both of you, if there is nothing else, then …" Vincent backed out of the door, "I wish you a pleasant night."
Closing the door, Vincent used his three-star martial art and quickly rushed to the second floor.
Open the door, close the door, and lock it!
After Vincent did all this, he quickly turned on the dozens of monitors on the wall of the room. Every one of them was connected to Qin Fen's suite.
Usually, people who could stay in a suite in a hotel would have a lot of money on them. And this kind of person would often be accompanied by women with good looks and figures.
Even if he couldn't touch those women, being able to see certain things was very satisfying for him.
What's more, sometimes he could find out the general situation of the people staying in the hotel the next day. If it was just a normal rich businessman, he didn't mind putting some drugs in the water, and after the tenant drank the powerful sleeping pills, he would go in and play with the unconscious woman brought by the businessman.
The monitor flashed, and soon, the scene in the suite appeared on Vincent's retina.
In the room, Qin Fen was holding Lin Ling in his arms, watching TV sweetly. The water in the water dispenser was not touched, and the free coke on the table was not touched either.
"Aren't you thirsty?" Vincent stared at Lin Ling on the screen and swallowed his saliva. His fists were clenched tightly.
Half an hour passed quickly. Vincent's eyes were almost spewing fire as he looked at the screen. Are these two stuck together?
Suddenly, Qin Fen on the screen moved.
Lin Ling dodged to the side, and Qin Fen picked up two cups from the table. He sniffed carefully and walked to the water dispenser.
Vincent happily lit a cigarette, "Kid, no matter how cunning you are, you still can't escape from my palm."
Qin Fen on the screen walked to the water dispenser. He hesitated a little, but he still put the cup back on the table and picked up the bottled drink.
"Oh? That's pretty smart. "Vincent leisurely puffed out smoke rings." In theory, there's no way to tamper with the drinks. But that's only in theory … "
Qin Fen looked left and right at the drink, then placed the canned drink back on the table. He reached out and picked up the phone on the table. At the same time, he pulled out a card from his body. It was a phone number he had gotten from a nearby convenience store on his way back.
Vincent could no longer sit there leisurely. As if he had been electrocuted, he quickly put the receiver on his ear.
"Give me two cans of Coke that came out recently. Thank you."
On the phone, Qin Fen's voice came into Vincent's ears, causing the hotel owner's complexion to change once again.
The next second, Vincent quickly jumped up from his seat, hurriedly opened the door and rushed out of the room, all the way downstairs.
Qin Fen's ears twitched slightly. With a smile on his face, he came to Lin Ling's side and reached out to block the tapping device on the armrest of the sofa. He whispered, "We were tricked out. Any drinking water here has a problem."
"I'm not thirsty." Lin Ling looked up at Qin Fen, "What next?"
"Kill." Qin Fen's eyebrows didn't even twitch. He said very calmly, "Guard against it. There is always the possibility of a mistake. It's safest to dispose of it. "
With the target confirmed, both of them stopped talking. They leaned against each other and quietly adjusted their best state. They wanted to kill each other without causing any commotion.
Not long after, the doorbell of the suite was rung.
The moment Qin Fen opened his eyes, a cold and sharp light flashed from the bottom of his eyes.
"You're here, who is it?"
"It's me." When the door opened, Vincent said with a smile, "Did you just order a drink from outside? I happened to be at the front desk, so I sent him back. This is the drink you wanted, right?"
"Yes." Qin Fen raised his hand and pointed to the table, "Put it there."
"Okay."
Vincent nodded and bowed as he walked into the room with small steps.
The open door slowly closed outwards, blocking the surveillance cameras in the corridor. At that moment, Vincent heard the sound of a fracture coming from his back. He looked back curiously and found that Qin Fen was holding something he had seen during the day in his hand.
Heart! A beating heart.
"You …" Vincent subconsciously raised his hand to touch his heart.
Qin Fen threw the heart into the trash can and turned to the bathroom. He still needed to wash his palm that was stained with blood.
Lin Ling grabbed a box of tissues on the table and rushed to Vincent's side. She stuffed all the tissues into the hole in his back, temporarily blocking the blood that was about to flow out.
At this time, Vincent was already dead. He didn't know why these two people wanted to kill him until he died.
Not long after, Qin Fen's door opened again.
The surveillance camera recorded Qin Fen and Vincent walking out of the room with their arms around each other's shoulders until they reached Vincent's door at the end of the corridor.
Once again returning to the suite, Qin Fen quickly checked every corner of the room under Lin Ling's gaze.
Soon, more than a dozen pinhole cameras were found and destroyed by Qin Fen.
Thinking back to that day, Qin Fen could easily find the camera probe that professional level personnel put down in the dense rainforest environment, let alone Vincent's amateur level installation.
Qin Fen confirmed that there were no problems in the room. Only then did the two recover a little bit of freedom. They took a shower and slept together on the huge bed.
"It seems that someone is monitoring …" Qin Fen whispered in Lin Ling's ear, "Through the curtains, it's probably a thermal detector or something …"
Before his voice fell, Lin Ling's soft and sexy body had already drilled into Qin Fen's arms.
"These two really seem to be in a relationship."
In a room in a building opposite the hotel, the martial artist who had questioned Boss Zhe during the day put down the thermal detector telescope in his hand.
Qin Fen laid on the bed. His nerves that had been tense for a day had more or less relaxed. There were too many things in his mind. He had completely forgotten that there was a woman in his arms that was enough to make countless men crazy.
Qin Fen was very clear that in order to attract Wang Hao's interest as soon as possible, he didn't have time like Chen Feiyu to make a name for himself in the field bit by bit. He could only rapidly increase his fame in a short period of time.
The simplest way was to propose to enter the six-star after sweeping the five-star field.
If a five-star martial artist could win after entering the six-star, it would attract the attention of various forces very quickly.
For a force like Wang Hao that was in urgent need of expansion, as long as his background and identity were qualified, he would definitely make the fastest move to invite him.
Fight against a six-star!? Qin Fen was faintly excited. The six-star opponents in Gruesome Madness would definitely not be like the six-star opponents in the military camp.
After all, no matter how much actual combat training, both sides could only exert one hundred percent of their strength at most. However, in a real life and death battle, people's concentration would be far higher than that value. The strength that they exerted in the battle would often be beyond their level.
A group of people who fought life and death every day would definitely be more ruthless.
Qin Fen fell asleep while thinking and entered the world of dreams once again.
This time, it was a rare rest day.
Qin Fen floated in the air and felt a little strange. Why did I enter here when I was clearly resting today?
A burst of light flashed from the darkness. Qin Fen's scalp tingled when he saw the "person" that appeared.
In this weird training space, the person he didn't want to see the most was the emotionless "figure of light".
"Again?"
Qin Fen looked at the figure of light worriedly. If he was suddenly asked to go into seclusion in the middle of a mission, it might even take three to seven days. At that time, it would easily arouse the suspicion of others.
The figure of light slowly raised its hand, and a huge dynamic screen appeared in front of Qin Fen. The screen slowly played the situation of each of Qin Fen's battles.
"Review, summarize." The figure of light's stiff voice came, "You only need to think a little about which battle you want to bring up, and it will appear."
After saying this, the figure of light disappeared from the dream space for the first time without torturing someone.
Qin Fen looked at the projection screen excitedly. In the past, after every battle, he could only close his eyes and think about the situation at that time to summarize. It was inevitable that there would be a lot of omissions.
Now, he could easily see the scenes of these battles. The effect was far better than closing his eyes and meditating.
He quickly brought up the scenes of his training with the seasoned soldiers. The aura of power that blossomed from the Dragon Form during the day was quite self-righteous. This was the perfect time to summarize the experience of the Dragon Form Fist.
In a corner of the city, two middle-aged men in black suits looked at the photos on the table with serious expressions.
It was a photo of the three black-suited men who were shot dead by Qin Fen during the day.
"Number Nine doesn't know how to use a gun. Obviously, it wasn't done by him."
"That's right. These three people were shot at vital points. From the photos taken at the scene, they were also killed with one shot. They didn't even have time to dodge."
"Find Number Nine, find the person who shot them, and kill them together."
In another heavily guarded courtyard in the city, the photos and videos of Qin Fen fighting in Gruesome Madness were quietly played over and over again.
"General, we have roughly investigated the backgrounds of these two people."
"Read it."
"Both of them are soldiers …"
The night passed quickly.
Qin Fen opened his eyes and moved his limbs.
Although he wasn't able to master the Dragon Form Fist and create his own Dragon Form Fist, he still gained a lot from this night of watching.
Qin Fen never thought that it would be easy to create a set of fist that belonged completely to him. He wasn't too disappointed that he couldn't create one.
After washing up, they ate breakfast.
The two left the hotel and went straight to Gruesome Madness. The hotel staff didn't stop them at all. Yesterday, everyone received a greeting from Boss Vincent. These two people were VIP guests and they shouldn't ask anything about what they were doing.
When he came to Gruesome Madness again, Qin Fen glanced at the cars in the parking lot at the entrance.
Compared to yesterday, there were a lot of high-end cars parked here. Moreover, it was obvious that these were bulletproof cars at first glance.
People who could ride in bulletproof cars? Qin Fen was somewhat surprised. The people with influence here received the news faster than expected.
"Do you still want number forty-four?" Lisa, who gave out the sign, changed her tone to a question. She watched the video of Qin Fen and the Finger Demon Butcher's battle after work yesterday. Her impression of this ruthless young man had changed a lot.
"Yes." Qin Fen took the sign and went straight to the elevator leading to Basement One.
"Wait a minute …" Lisa reminded subconsciously, "That's the Basement One leading to the six-star."
"I know." Qin Fen looked at the opened elevator door, then looked at Lisa and asked, "Is there a rule here that I can't go there to fight?"
"This …" Lisa shook her head with a bit of embarrassment, "There isn't. It's just that you have the strength of a five-star, I'm afraid if you go there … "
"That's good, thank you for your concern."
Qin Fen held Lin Ling's hand. Under Lisa's stupefied gaze, they walked into the elevator that led to the basement level.
The elevator door closed for a few seconds before Lisa reacted. She hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed a few familiar internal numbers, "General, the young man who killed the Finger Demon Butcher yesterday is here."
"He's here? That's great! " Ma Kaqiao held the phone in his hand, and his face was already full of joy. He took a big puff of his cigar. "Today, not only did the generals of several forces specially send observers, but even some generals came in person just to see him."
"But …" Lisa hesitated and said, "He went to Basement One."
"Basement One? Didn't you tell him that he went to the wrong place? That's six-star … "
"I said …" Lisa replied very embarrassedly, "But he said that he wanted to fight six-star."
"I got it, you continue to work."
Ma Kaqiao hung up the phone and held the cigar in silence for a few seconds. Suddenly, he threw the cigar in his hand on the table and got up silently to walk to the elevator.
"General, you are really …"
"What else can I do? I am going to inform General Wang and the observers of several other generals. Yesterday, that kid arrogantly rushed into Basement One. He is courting death. "
The elevator of Basement One opened slowly. Qin Fen held Lin Ling's hand and walked in.
Because it was early in the morning, many of the audience had not arrived yet. The drawing of the first battle had not begun yet.
Several martial artists who arrived early heard someone coming. The moment they looked back and saw Qin Fen, their faces showed a strange look.
Several audience members who came in advance to occupy the first few rows also looked at Qin Fen like they were looking at a monster.
"Kid, did you come to the wrong place? This is Basement One, not Basement Two. "
"Number forty-four." Qin Fen handed the number plate to the fat man who looked at him in surprise, "I apply to fight in the arena."
The fat man did not immediately register Qin Fen's number. Instead, he looked up at Qin Fen and said in a rough voice, "Kid, you may have come to the wrong place …"
"This is Basement One, the arena for six-star martial artists. I know it very well." Qin Fen calmly interrupted the other person's words, "Five-star martial artists will earn a lot more if they fight here, right?"
"Yes …" The fat man said with a sneer, "Unless you have a biochemical beast, the possibility of winning is zero. But if you have a biochemical beast, you will not be poor to the point of fighting in the arena. So … "
"Sign me up." Qin Fen fished out the money he had on him. "Do I bet with you as well? I bet on myself to win. "
The audience members who had arrived early were all stunned. Was this young man still asleep? Or is he tired of living? There is no need to come here to court death.
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