Super Special Soldier

Sun Rongbai looked at Dong Mengna smugly, his eyes showing a greedy gaze inside. A man like Lang Guangxi will do everything to get whatever he wants. He will not waste his time on a woman. Even if this woman is beautiful, he will not tolerate this woman’s disobedience to him.

“Mr. Lang, how about giving her a chance?” Sun Rongbai spoke softly from the side.

Lang Guangxi gazed towards Sun Rongbai, who couldn’t help but be scared.

Dong Mengna and the seventh master inwardly could not help but be curious. They did not know why Sun Rongbai would speak for Dong Mengna.

“Mr. Lang, how about letting her kneel on the ground and lick the liquor on the ground clean, so that it can be considered as an atonement for you?” Sun Rongbai spoke tentatively.

Sun Rongbai was very fond of Dong Mengna before, he wanted to get Dong Mengna more than anyone else, but Dong Mengna’s refusal made Sun Rongbai angry inside. Now he wanted to let Dong Mengna know that he, Sun Rongbai, was not someone who could be offended at will.

And such an insult to Dong Mengna, Sun Rongbai, will make him redeem himself from insult.

“Mr. Lang, here’s a good idea. Why don’t we do this? If she takes off her clothes and kneels on the ground to lick the liquor clean, we will let her go today?” Tiger gaze at Lang Guangxi once again.

The seventh master lowered his head and did not dare to speak. His partially thin body could not help but tremble.

Dong Mengna’s eyes became red, she was so aggrieved inside that she even had an idea that if they forced herself to do something like that, she would just jump out of the window.

Lang Guangxi took out a cigar and glanced towards Dong Mengna.

By the time he put the cigar to his mouth, Tiger hurriedly took out a lighter and lit the cigar.

Lang Guangxi stood up from his seat, he held the cigar in his mouth, picked up a bottle of white wine on the table and poured it directly on his expensive leather shoes, his gaze looked towards Dong Mengna with a playful smile on his face.

“Take off your clothes, kneel on the floor, lick the wine clean for me, and forget about today.” Lang Guangxi said indifferently.

Dong Mengna pale face, desperately shaking her head, her gaze towards the window, seems to be making a final decision, followed by her gaze towards the seventh master, revealing a look of help.

The Seventh Master’s body trembled as he gazed toward Lang Guangxi. “Chief Lang isn’t this a bit too much.” The Seventh Master spoke with a face full of tension.Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

A faint smile appeared on Lang Guangxi’s face, and his gaze looked over towards Tiger. Big Tiger took the bottle of wine on the table and slowly came in front of the seventh master.

With a loud “Bang” sound, the bottle was directly smashed in the head of the seventh master. The wine mixed with blood flowed down the cheeks of the seventh master, the seventh master’s thin body also fell directly to the ground.

“Hurry up and take off your clothes and kneel on the ground to lick up the liquor, or I will immediately call my brothers up and round you up right here.” Tiger gaze at Dong Mengna, a fierce face said.

“Dong Mengna, you do not think that Ye Xiaofeng will come to your rescue, to tell you the truth, I found someone to pose as a police officer and has taken him to the riverside, now Ye Xiaofeng’s body may not know where to go along the river. If you have the sense to do what Mr. Lang says, even if Mr. Lang doesn’t want you, I can still barely take you in as a toy.” Sun Rongbai said with a grim face.

Dong Mengna’s face turned even paler after hearing Sun Rongbai’s words. Her body couldn’t even stand still and nearly fell to the ground. Lang Guangxi’s brow was furrowed, he seemed to be starting to lose his patience.

“No, Xiaofeng’s not dead.” Dong Mengna murmured dully, tears flowing down her cheeks. Her eyes looked towards the window, and she was even more determined to jump out of the window now.

Ye Xiaofeng had already searched seven or eight private rooms in the corridor, but there was no trace of Dong Mengna. He began to worry more inside. He suspected that Dong Mengna was not taken to the guest room. He had called countless times, but Dong Mengna’s phone was never connected.

“Sir, please come with us to the security department for a moment.” Just then, two security guards stopped Ye Xiaofeng’s steps. They saw Ye Xiaofeng’s strange movements in the surveillance and felt that Ye Xiaofeng was very problematic.

The two security guards wanted to take Ye Xiaofeng to the security department to search him. After all, they were here in a big hotel, and some unseen things had to be done in secrecy.

“What if I don’t go?” Ye Xiaofeng inquired indifferently.

Not finding Dong Mengna’s trail had already given Ye Xiaofeng a stomach full of anger.

“Please cooperate with us. Otherwise we will take coercive measures now.”

The two security guards showed anger inside their eyes, obviously they were not a good fighters either.

Just as the two of them finished their words, the two men looked around and found that there was no one outside. They quickly took out their batons and smashed them directly towards Ye Xiaofeng’s head.

The two security guards moved quickly. They seemed to be veterans, the baton was about to fall on top of Ye Xiaofeng’s head, but Ye Xiaofeng did not dodge. The first-class power gene activated, Ye Xiaofeng waved both fists and struck directly towards the chest of the two security guards.

The moment Ye Xiaofeng’s fists fell, the two security guards spat out blood from their mouths, and they felt as if Ye Xiaofeng’s fists were sledgehammers, striking them on the chest.

Their bodies slowly fell to the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spat out from their mouths.

Ye Xiaofeng’s face was iron blue. Since he had already struck them, now he didn’t need to be polite about anything.

The remaining private rooms were directly kicked open one by one by Ye Xiaofeng, he started looking from the second floor. Even the very ordinary restrooms did not escape the fate of being kicked open by Ye Xiaofeng.

And On the eighth floor of the hotel, in the most luxurious 888 private room, Lang Guangxi’s patience was gone. He indifferently glanced at Dong Mengna and sat directly on the luxurious sofa to the side. A sinister smile appeared on the face of the big tiger, and he directly took out his cell phone and dialed a number.