Return of the Soldier King

Chapter 342: enemy

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"Okay, very good, I like people with tough mouths like you!" Liu Mang smiled coldly, quickly kicked a few other young people to death, and then directly carried this young man into the bathroom of the room. .

"You... what are you going to do? I'm the manager of this hotel. If you dare to touch me, you..." Being carried into the bathroom by Liu Mang, the young man was so frightened that his face turned pale and he shouted filial piety.

Hotel manager

The coldness in Liu Mang's eyes became even worse. He opened the toilet and pressed the flush button.

In an instant, the toilet made a rumbling flushing sound.

"No, don't!" The young man who claimed to be the hotel manager yelled crazily and struggled violently.

Listening to the young man's screams, Chen Jiao was a little stunned.

"Shoot, I'll let you keep shooting!" Liu Mang glanced at the water flowing in the toilet and directly pushed the young man's head into the toilet.

In an instant, the young man's whole head was submerged in the toilet, and his whole face was red, as if he was about to explode.

Tens of seconds later, Liu Mang grabbed the young man's hair and lifted his head up.

"Tell me, who told you to do this?" Liu Mang asked coldly.

"It's you, please let me go..." The young man stared at Liu Mang with his blood-red eyes, showing no intention of surrendering.

Before the young man finished speaking, Liu Mang exerted a strong force on his hand, and the young man's head fell into the toilet again.

One minute, two minutes...

Five minutes later, Liu Mang grabbed the young man's hair and lifted him up.

At this moment, the young man's entire face turned purple. He was breathing heavily and coughing violently.

Only he knew what he had experienced in those few minutes. At that moment, he smelled the breath of death and felt the smell of death.

fear! He was shaking with fear.

"Want to die or live?" Liu Mang said coldly.

"Ahem, let me tell you, I will fucking say anything." The young man exhaled hard and roared.

However, just as he spoke, his face slammed against the edge of the toilet, blood flowed from his mouth and face, and the water in the toilet instantly turned red.

"I don't like your attitude very much!" Liu Mang said coldly as he smashed the young man's face against the toilet and then lifted it up.

"I...I was wrong. Master Mo asked me to do this. This hotel is owned by him. As soon as you checked in, he asked me to secretly take photos and videos of you. I was also following orders, brother. Please. Please spare me." The young man said with fear on his face. I almost cried.

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"Mo Wuji?" Hearing the young man's words, Liu Mang was neither angry nor filial. Only the voice was as cold as ice.

The two of them are also determined to fight to the death. Since he accidentally bumped into his territory, it would be strange if he didn't correct himself.

But, why did he let people take secret photos

Liu Mang thought silently for a while, but had no clue.

"Brother...Brother, I have said everything I need to say, please let me go!" When Liu Mang was silent, the young man raised his head carefully and said.

The young man's words brought Liu Mang back to his senses. Liu Mang glanced at the toilet and kicked off the toilet gasket with his toes.

"You... what are you going to do?" Seeing Liu Mang's actions, the face of the young hotel manager changed, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you!" Liu Mang said calmly. After saying that, he violently pressed the young man's head down.

Peng!

The young man's head scraped against the toilet seat and got into the toilet.

The toilet seat is not too big, and the young man's head is not too small. But under Liu Mang's strong influence, the young man's head was forced into the toilet seat.

"No, no, don't!" The young man screamed in horror as his head went into the toilet. However, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't pull his head out, and the toilet seat was stuck tightly around his neck.

But Liu Mang ignored the young man, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.

"Liu Mang, he... what happened to him?" Chen Jiao asked in surprise when she heard the young man's scream in the bathroom.

"It's okay, I'm just giving him a little punishment!" Liu Mang said calmly.

"Let's go, this hotel belongs to Mo Wuji, I'm afraid I can't stay here any longer!" Liu Mang said again.

"Mo Wuji's hotel? No wonder!" Chen Jiao suddenly realized.

Immediately, Liu Mang took Chen Jiao and left the hotel.

"Liu Mang, I didn't expect you to escape another disaster!" When Liu Mang and Chen Jiao left the hotel, in the First Liberation Hospital, Mo Wuji's face was extremely gloomy.

He planned to attack Liu Mang many times, but not only did he never succeed, but he suffered huge losses, which suddenly made him feel helpless.

Liu Mang is too strong and unbeatable!

After exhaling heavily, Mo Wuji made an ocean call.

"Zetian, have you recovered?" Mo Wuji said directly when the call was connected.

Zetian, Zhang Zetian! It was Zhang Zetian, the boss who had been killed in a bloody battle.

"What's wrong? Brother Wuji!" In Feiyu, in a basement filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, a man covered in scars and with a face as sharp as a knife took out an old machine and said indifferently.

"Zetian, that Liu Mang is getting more and more terrifying..." Mo Wuji said solemnly.

"So what?" Zhang Zetian twisted his neck gently and said indifferently.

"Zetian, didn't you say you were going to deal with him before?" Upon hearing Zhang Zetian's words, Mo Wuji's face flashed with anger.

"I want to deal with him. But, what does this have to do with you?" Zhang Zetian said coldly. The whole person exuded a terrifying murderous aura. Compared with before, he seemed to be a different person.

Has nothing to do with me

Hearing Zhang Zetian's words, Mo Wuji suddenly clenched his fists. He did not expect that Zhang Zetian, who had promised to deal with Liu Mang with him some time ago, would suddenly change his tune directly.

After taking a deep breath, Mo Wuji said coldly: "Zhang Zetian, I just want to tell you. Tonight, Liu Mang and Chen Jiao are going to check out a room!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Zetian's voice on the other end of the phone became extremely serious.

"Tonight Liu Mang and Chen Jiao went to my hotel to book a room. Fortunately, they were interrupted by my people. However, I saw how close they were. If you don't come back, Chen Jiao might really become his woman. Yes!" Mo Wuji said again.

As soon as Mo Wuji finished speaking, Zhang Zetian on the other end of the phone was so angry that he almost burst his phone.

The reason why he had a grudge with Liu Mang, apart from his jealousy towards Liu Mang, was because of Chen Jiao. He likes Chen Jiao and he doesn't allow anyone to get close to Chen Jiao.

When he was in Yangshi, he got angry and attacked Liu Mang after hearing something about the ambiguous relationship between Chen Jiao and Liu Mang, which ultimately led to the irresolvable hatred between the two.

So now that he heard that Chen Jiao and Liu Mang were checking out a room, why wasn't he angry

Although he couldn't see Zhang Zetian's expression, Mo Wuji could imagine that Zhang Zetian must be so angry that his veins bulged and his eyes were blood red.

"Zetian, you can figure it out yourself. I'm going to rest." After speaking to the phone again, Mo Wuji hung up.

"Peng!"

Looking at the hung up call, Zhang Zetian directly smashed the phone on the ground, smashing it into countless pieces in an instant.

"What's going on, madman?" Hearing the sound of the phone hitting the ground, there was a burst of surprise in the basement.

"Who made the madman angry? I remember the last time the madman got angry, one person killed a mercenary group of two hundred people."

"Crazy? What happened?" A group of black men approached Zhang Zetian from the darkness of the basement.

These people are international mercenaries operating in war-torn areas across the world. Currently forming a temporary mercenary group with Zhang Zetian.

Zhang Zetian looked fiercely at the black men approaching.

As Zhang Zetian looked, those big men in black seemed to feel a wild beast coming towards them.

"Not good!" Seeing Zhang Zetian's appearance, the black men screamed and backed away violently.

He knew Zhang Zetian's nature very well. Once he shows such a ferocious aura, it means that he has entered a crazy state of massacre.

Crazy people will kill people, this is the way of crazy people!

"Death!" Looking at the group of black mercenaries retreating in panic, Zhang Zetian grabbed the AK beside him and started shooting wildly.

Da da da...

Bullets burst out, and many black men fell into a pool of blood before they had time to resist.

"Madman, are you fucking crazy?"

Under Zhang Zetian's fierce gunfire, the group of black people roared unwillingly.