In the evening, a Chevrolet pickup truck and a Land Rover drove up to the Steampunk Hotel.
The pickup truck opened, and the fat Rambis hopped down from the passenger seat. He opened the rear door, and the bearded Carl appeared with a gloomy face.
"Are you sure Hans and the Chinaman are staying here?" Carl asked.
Rambis patted his chest and said, "Yes, Brother-in-law. I swear these two sons of b * tches are definitely staying here."
Karl nodded. Rambis said in a proud tone, "Also, I know which room they are staying in. That bastard Bedes left them an exclusive room."
This made Carl's face turn even gloomier. Bedes was a smooth guy who knew how to handle relationships with treasure hunters. He usually only left exclusive rooms for those he thought were valuable.
Anyway, as a member of the Hundred Thousand Club, he had never gotten an exclusive room. This made him hate Li Du and Hans even more.
The door of the Land Rover opened, and four muscular black men walked out. The leader was covered in tattoos, with nose rings, earrings, and lip rings. His eyes were disdainful, and his face was filled with arrogance.
"F * ck, Bill, is this the place?"
Facing the four black men, Bill's expression changed. He smiled and said, "Yes, buddy. Later, we'll find a reason to clash with them and beat these two sons of b * tches up."
Iron Hoop nodded with a cold face. "A country bumpkin and a Chinaman? I hope my buddy will go easy on them and not kill them. "
Rambis told the black men the room number. He and Carl could not go up. After all, it was not a very honorable thing to do.
Watching the four black men leave, Carl sighed and said, "I hope they don't go overboard. Actually, I don't like to use violence to settle business matters."
Rambis understood. "Brother-in-law, they went overboard. These two b * tches dared to trick us twice, and then dared to come to Phoenix. They're provoking us on purpose!"
The black men entered the hotel and went straight to the second floor.
Nicole, who was wiping a cup, frowned and said, "Hey, you guys, what are you doing?"
"Looking for someone," Iron Hoop said coolly, his face expressionless.
He found the room number that Rambis had given him, and a loud noise came from the room.
"Just as well, we'll just say that the noise is disturbing us. Let's take care of these cowards!" The black man with the iron ring smiled coldly and knocked on the door with all his might.
"Who?" Hans asked impatiently.
His impatience was due to the fact that they were working at the moment.
Godzilla's bed was too small. Li Du saw that he was uncomfortable, so he discussed with Bedes to let Godzilla stay over. They squeezed the two beds together and let Godzilla sleep on the floor.
Bedes agreed, but inside the Steampunk, there were iron beds pieced together from fine steel. They were very heavy.
Even with Godzilla, the beast in human form, as the main force, it was still very difficult for the three of them to move it.
Hearing the noise in the room, the man with the hoop banged on the door even more violently.
Hans was dissatisfied and said, "You guys move first, I'll go get the door."
Godzilla nodded. He grabbed one of the legs of the metal bed with both hands and exerted all his strength. With a muffled groan, he lifted the heavy metal bed.
Just at this moment, the door opened and the man with the hoop barged in. He raised his head arrogantly and saw Godzilla with bulging muscles all over his body.
At this moment, Godzilla lifted the metal bed. The muscles on his upper body were bulging, like rough and hard rocks.
His latissimus dorsi and pectoral muscles tightened his singlet. The veins on his thick neck were throbbing, like a buried volcano that was about to erupt.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Godzilla turned around instinctively. Because his muscles were overloaded, his eyes were wild and his teeth were tightly clenched. Even Li Du, who was familiar with him, was a little afraid.
After seeing Godzilla, the man with the hoop's eyes suddenly widened. The muscles at the corner of his mouth twitched subconsciously, and he suddenly felt the urge to pee.
The other three men had not come in yet, but they knew the principle of striking first. They started shouting from outside the door, "F * ck, why is it so loud? I say, you guys — "
"I say, you guys are moving the bed here? Haha, no wonder it's so loud. Can the three of you manage it? Come, come, come, guys, give me a hand. Let's help together. "
The man with the hoop quickly interrupted his men. As he spoke, his expression changed rapidly, from a cool, cold-blooded killer to a fawning waiter.
Outside, his three subordinates were confused. What did their boss mean by this?
However, when they squeezed into the room and saw Godzilla, they immediately understood the boss's good intentions and quickly added,
"Yes, yes, yes, let's help and do it together."
"What should we do with this bed? The sooner we finish it, the sooner there's no noise. "
"Sh * t, what noise? We just heard the noise and came to ask if you need help."
After listening to their words, Li Du really thought that the noise he made had disturbed them. He walked over and said, "I'm really sorry, we're almost done."
Godzilla was left alone to carry the bed. This way, he had to use more strength, and the pressure on his body was greater. His eyes became fiercer, and his expression became more ferocious.
Seeing this, the man with the hoop's urge to pee became more obvious. He quickly said, "It's okay, it's okay. Come, come, come, let's help and move this bed over."
With the help of four strong men, the heavy metal bed was finally moved.
The first metal bed was moved closer to the window, and the position of the second metal bed had to be changed.
This task was really heavy, so Godzilla took off his vest and prepared to do it.
His vest was taken off, revealing a tattoo on his chest. It was a male eagle holding a very beautiful flower.
Seeing the tattoo, Li Du said, "This guy is very cool. What's the meaning behind it?"
Godzilla sniffled and said, "A golden eagle holding a poppy flower. In the past, everyone had this tattoo in order to eat in the gang."
The man with the hoop looked at the tattoo carefully, and then lowered his head, as if afraid that Godzilla would notice him.
The seven of them worked together, and the second metal bed was finally moved away, leaving a large space on the floor. "
The man with the hoop asked cautiously, "Is it over?"
Li Du smiled and said, "Yes, it's over. Thank you very much for your help. I think I should buy you a drink to express my gratitude."
"No need, no need. People of color help each other. We'll go first." The man with the hoop shook his head like a rattle drum and walked out as he spoke.
After walking out of the door, he broke into a run.
Li Du closed the door and said, "In China, we have a saying: 'You can't judge a book by its cover.' I didn't expect these black men to be so nice."
Hans was puzzled and said, "I still don't understand what's going on. When I opened the door, they pushed me. I thought they were going to fight."
The four black men ran out of the hotel and breathed a sigh of relief. A young man with a head full of white dyed hair said unhappily, "Boss, actually we don't have to be afraid …"
"Who's afraid? Is the boss afraid? The boss just doesn't want to make things too big, "another black man said.
The man with the hoop waved his hand and said, "Shut up, all of you. I'm afraid, but you think I'm afraid of that big guy? Sh * t, I'm afraid of the tattoo on his chest! I'm afraid of the power behind him! "
"What's wrong with the tattoo? I still have a bald eagle on my chest. "
"Damn idiot!"
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