"You heartless scoundrel! Without me, you'd never achieve what you have now..."
Soon, the room filled with all sorts of nasty sounds.
Listening to the swearing coming from the room, Wang Dadong lit a cigarette and started smoking, blowing a smoke ring as he muttered to himself, "Please refer to me as 'The Young Pioneer'."
While smoking, he leisurely walked towards the hotel's exit.
"Anti-vice operation!" Just as he rounded a corner, a commanding voice rang out.
Wang Dadong's body shuddered, and he took off running.
As he ran, he thought, "Damn it all, why is my luck so bad? Why do I run into an anti-vice operation every time I come to a hotel?"
"Stop, or I'll shoot!"
Wang Dadong immediately dared not run anymore, standing still with his hands raised, turning around, "Comrade officer, I'm not running, please don't shoot!"
"Master, it's you again!" A somewhat dissatisfied voice exclaimed.
"Er, Good Disciple, this time your master really didn't do anything bad."
