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    The woman jumped up from the ground, her sharp nails bringing up fierce wind in the air, and she rushed directly towards Qi Haotian.

    Qi Haotian’s agile body tilted slightly, and a chill instantly shot up from the back of his head.

    “Brother Hao!” Zhou Min exclaimed and wanted to step forward, but was held tightly by Xiang Jieming.

    At the critical moment, Qi Haotian narrowed his cold eyes, and the cold smile at the corner of his mouth turned into sarcasm. Qi Haotian’s body was bent at an impossible angle, and the back of his head almost brushed against the sharp edge of the giant axe.

    The strong smell of blood from the ax went straight into the nose, making one feel disgusted.

    Turning around and standing, Qi Haotian watched the man No. 2 fail in his sneak attack, and wanted to step forward, but was restrained by the woman No. 3 who was supposed to pounce on Qi Haotian.

    At this time, Man No. 2 realized that he was now standing where Qi Haotian originally stood, and all the means that No. 3 wanted to attack were now forced to be attacks that he had to accept.

    A good move, borrow a knife to kill someone.

    A lunatic has no sense or ability to distinguish. What’s more, No. 3, who is completely crazy at this time, can be said to have become red-eyed. In her eyes, killing has become an instinct to vent her anger. She attacks without purpose. As long as it is a man, she will kill him.

    As for No. 2, who is being pestered by No. 3, member is free at this time.

    Qi Haotian retreated to Xiang Jieming and Zhou Min. Zhou Min immediately grabbed Qi Haotian’s sleeve. The suffocating fear just retreated like a tide, but his body was still trembling instinctively, “Brother Hao…Brother Hao…”

    Qi Haotian looked at the woman beside him who was pale with fright and her eyes were still filled with fear. He couldn’t tell what he felt in his heart. He could only pat her head gently, “I haven’t killed you yet, so I won’t die in front of you.”

    Zhou Min threw herself into Qi Haotian’s arms. Although those words sounded scary, it was indeed a great promise for Zhou Min at this time. She buried herself in his arms and nodded, “Okay. You will never die in front of me.”

    Qi Haotian’s firm tone made Qi Haotian’s hand on Zhou Min’s head pause for a moment, and then he didn’t want to delve into what the sudden out-of-control heartbeat in his heart just now meant. He pulled Zhou Min, gestured to Xiang Jieming, and groped towards the door.

    Man No. 2 had been paying attention to Qi Haotian and others. When he saw them gradually approaching the door, his expression became more and more irritable, and the giant ax he wielded with both hands became more eager. However, the woman who was like a gecko was like a leech, and she couldn’t get rid of it no matter what.

    From time to time, when Man No. 2 is distracted, he will crawl to any part of his body, open his big mouth, and bite off a piece of his flesh.

    The sharp nails scratched countless slender wounds on his body, and the skin and flesh were cracked and dripping with blood.

    When Qi Haotian led Zhou Min and Xiang Jieming out of door No. 3, he looked back and smiled, his eyes as deep as the vast sea. He looked at No. 2, raised the corners of his mouth, then turned his head, pulling Zhou Min and quickly disappeared into the corridor.

    “Come back! Come back!!!” Man No. 2 looked at the person disappearing at the door with vicious eyes, and a sharp voice roared out from his throat.

    “Where are we going?” Zhou Min looked at Qi Haotian who was pulling him along at a high speed, and his ears rang with the roar of the man behind him, and his heart trembled.

    “Open the door and let the dogs out.” Qi Haotian’s words made Zhou Min and Xiang Jieming freeze up, and a twisted human face stitched together by countless human skins appeared in their minds.

    Qi Haotian pulled the confused Zhou Min downstairs. When he passed the kitchen, Zhou Min glanced inside. He didn’t see the female boss, let alone the chef, but he saw a scene that Zhou Min would never forget in his life.

    There was a huge chopping board on the floor, and several men were lying on it. They had been dismembered, with empty eyes. Look carefully at the only ‘complete’ man among the dead. His lower abdomen was soaked, and there was an obvious black thin line where his legs and upper body were connected. It was as if the body had been separated and then put back together again.

    The slightly undulating chest of the only man who had been assembled into a ‘complete’ body showed that he was still alive, but there were broken limbs and legs all around, and a room full of blood, which made Zhou Min feel terrified and his mind was almost blank.

    How much hatred and twisted psychology is required to reassemble a living person like a pieced together doll.

    Qi Haotian and Xiang Jieming also saw the scene in the kitchen. The former was indifferent, while the latter was horrified.

    The closer he got to the hotel door, the louder the banging outside the door became. Qi Haotian stood behind the door, looking at the dust falling from the door as it continued to vibrate, thinking deeply.

    Zhou Min and Xiang Jieming stood behind Qi Haotian, trembling with fear as they looked at the door that was shaken by external forces and seemed about to fall down.

    Qi Haotian clicked his chin, looked at the kitchen, and then smiled, “Let’s prepare a big gift for the guests outside the door.”

    “What?” Before Zhou Min could realize what Qi Haotian meant, he saw Qi Haotian running to the kitchen with Xiang Jieming.

    When Zhou Min was about to follow, Qi Haotian asked Zhou Min to move a chair and place it behind the door, preventing Zhou Min from following him into the kitchen.

    When Zhou Min set up the chairs, Xiang Jieming had already walked over with the man wrapped in white cloth.

    Put the man on the chair, and as soon as he sat down, the newly stitched wound on his waist split open, and the flesh and blood protruded out. The improper splicing made the man wail in pain, his whole body trembled, and he was unable to sit firmly on the chair.

    “Tie it up.” Qi Haotian, who came slowly from behind, threw the rope in his hand to Xiang Jieming.

    Zhou Min looked at Qi Haotian, “What did you do just now?”

    “I have prepared some gifts.” Qi Haotian said mysteriously, leaving Zhou Min stunned.

    Xiang Jieming looked at the rope in his hand and then at the person on the chair, “We will avenge you and completely destroy this hotel.”

    I don’t know if it was those words that touched the man. The man with dead eyes finally moved his eyes and looked at Xiang Jieming with his turbid eyes, with deep hatred bursting out of his eyes, “No. 13, Qin Zhongyan.”

    Xiang Jieming understands that they are mutually beneficial.The man knew he wouldn’t survive, and the three people who unexpectedly showed up at the hotel were obviously going to use his body or corpse to cause trouble.

    Rather than living like this, it is better to use your own death to maximize the value of revenge.

    “It’s a coincidence that Qin Zhongyan just owes me a debt, and he owes it with interest to this day. I don’t mind helping you find him to collect it.” Qi Haotian looked down at the broken and half-dead man on the chair.

    The man raised his head and smiled in relief, watching the door shaking continuously with clear and calm eyes.

    After securing the man, Qi Haotian opened the door and quickly turned around and left with Zhou Min and Xiang Jieming.

    “Bang!”

    As soon as the lock behind the door was opened, the hotel door was slammed open, and the person at the door entered the hotel with a machete and red eyes.

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