Li Jiang laughed.
Not long after, the car arrived at the underground carpark of the North Star hotel. The four of them took the elevator to the 36th floor. Li Jiang led them to a large bag. He knocked on the door twice, then turned to let si Rong enter first.
Si Rong didn't stand on ceremony. He entered the room and walked down the corridor. He could already hear the sound of people singing karaoke inside. Just as he was about to reach the end, a death-seeking leg suddenly stretched out, and a hand attacked her.
Si Rong's foot, which had been lifted halfway, took a step forward and grabbed the hand that was about to reach his shoulder. Then, he twisted his body, kicked to the side, and threw the person over his shoulder. He bent his knee and pressed against half of the person's body to restrict his movements.
"Ah!"
"Wow, oh, oh ..."
