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The look in front desk clerk Song Qi's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and she covered her mouth as she watched Xu Fan with one foot on Li Changcheng, murmuring, "Why is it you?"
"Dammit! Someone is beating me up, someone is trying to kill me, help!" Li Changcheng howled miserably under Xu Fan's foot, his cries sounding like a pig being slaughtered.
A few security guards from the Hilton Hotel also rushed over, wielding their rubber batons in a showy manner and waving them at Xu Fan, "I warn you not to make trouble, let go of this gentleman right now!"
Xu Fan looked coldly at the several guards, his voice dripping with contempt, "Where were you when this scumbag was threatening your staff member in your hotel?"
"We—he's our customer, and we can't have a conflict with a customer!" The security team leader stammered.
