Mason Hawkins stopped in his tracks, his gaze cold as ice as he threw it at me, "Say it again and I'll beat the shit out of you."
Daniel Cooper laughed, "You think you can take me?"
"..." Of course... he couldn't beat me.
So Mason Hawkins, with that heavy malice in his eyes, had to hold back and said nothing more.
At eight in the morning, Mason Hawkins came out of the Central Control Room with a gloomy face.
Daniel walked beside him.
In the Central Control Room, the Lobby Manager, sweating bullets, was cursing out the line of security staff, "A bunch of idiots, the surveillance was tampered with, and you didn't even notice. Are you all dead? Could we afford to offend the Hawkinses? If we can't find the woman who broke into Mr. Hawkins' room last night, you all better pack up and leave!"
Daniel waited with Mason in the First Floor Conference Hall of the Hotel for the results, as the Hotel General Manager hurried over, trembling with fear.
