Calamity Crown

The Pine Nut Hotel is the most expensive hotel in Lust for quite a reason.

Goethe stood in his suite on the top floor of the hotel and looked down—

Eight attackers in all.

At this time, they were all knocked down to the ground.

And the hotel?

No one was injured.

Because the battle was over the moment it started, these attackers had no time to react before they were smashed into a sieve by the rows of long guns protruding from the second floor of the hotel.

"There are at least 20 people armed in the hotel!"

Goethe counted the guns that had just been pulled out of the muzzle, and then looked down at the receipt on the table.

It clearly states——

802, 5 gold grams per day.

...

A price that is enough to discourage ordinary people.

But, it's worth the money, isn't it?

Back when he was in his hometown, Goethe didn't mind borrowing the strength of others, especially when it was logical.

However, the key point is your own strength.

Goethe was well aware of this.

And, don't forget.

Step, step!

The clear sound of footsteps approached from afar.

Goethe looked at the door with his wine glass in his hand.

There was lemonade in a wine glass (included in the room price).

Goethe wouldn't mind having a drink if the time was changed, but now, his eyes are on the door.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Please come in."

As Goethe said, he walked back to the outer room of the suite and sat on the sofa.

The door opened and two people walked in.

One was nearly two meters tall, and even wearing a suit, one could still see the opponent's strong muscles. The opponent looked fierce, especially the scar under the corner of the eye made this fierceness a little more fierce.

Beside this man is a patrolman.

The patrolman was taken aback when he saw Goethe sitting on the sofa.

Obviously, the other party recognized Goethe.

In fact, since Goethe appeared at the police station last night, a series of actions have already made the patrol officers in the police station remember this face in the shortest possible time.

because……

Every time someone dies.

First Soko, then Tucker, then the gas leak in the tree-lined neighborhood.

Disaster!

unknown!

This is what the patrolmen call Goethe in the police station.

Of course, in private.

Apparently—

"Good evening, Master Goethe."

The patrolman greeted him politely, then, looking around, he said, "Is Sheriff Swart not with you?"

"He should still be at the Garden Club."

"There may be trouble. If you can, you should bring more people to pick him up."

Goethe said so.

He didn't know what Swart was doing now.

But Goethe doesn't mind if he can help the other party.

The premise is...

Swart's luck was good enough.

"Understood!"

"I'm going right now!"

The patrolman who didn't want to stay here any longer turned around and left immediately.

Then, Goethe and the tall, extremely strong man were left in the room.

"I'm Legacy, the security director of the Pine Nut Hotel."

"Welcome to stay at the Pine Nut Hotel."

"At the same time, I also hope that you have a good dream. Don't let the unpleasant things like tonight happen again."

The security director who claimed to be Legere said meaningfully.

Goethe was well aware of this.

The Pine Nut Hotel in front of you is not a shelter.

It is impossible to provide protection every time he is in trouble.

This time also because he entered the Pine Nut Hotel, the other party was forced to make a move.

But, only this time, there will be no next time.

"certainly."

Goethe replied with a smile.

The other party was polite enough, without any excessive words or actions, and he himself took advantage.

Naturally, I accept it as soon as I see it.

"Thank you for your understanding."

"If you need any service, please ring the bell."

"We have waiters 24 hours to provide you with sincere service."

After speaking, Legerui bowed slightly, then walked out of the door backwards, and then closed the door gently.

Goethe sat on the sofa and didn't get up.

He is waiting for news.

Or to be more precise: Morey.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Goethe's expression gradually became serious.

Although he didn't know how people with 'extraordinary' power would fight, he knew that the longer the time, the worse the result might be.

This has nothing to do with 'extraordinary', but because Morey is well prepared!

Under such a premise, a quick decision is the best choice!

unless……

There was an accident!

call!

Goethe took a deep breath.

No matter how perfect the plan is, there will be accidents.

"Hopefully it won't be the worst!"

Goethe thought silently in his heart.

If it really happened that Morey was counter-killed, he might have to violate the agreement he had just reached with Legerui, the security director.

At the same time, Goethe did not rush out to find Morey.

Facing the unknown 'extraordinary' power, Goethe knew very well that staying here, ensuring his own safety, and not adding trouble to Morey was the best help for Morey.

Time continued to pass, and then—

Step, step!

Footsteps came from the corridor again.

"Goethe!"

A familiar voice sounded.

Not Morey.

It's Swart.

So fast? !

Goethe frowned.

And when Goethe opened the door, the sheriff who had just walked in front of the door showed a look of survivors, and said loudly: "Goethe, it's great to see you, you don't know what you just went through !"

As he spoke, the other party walked towards Goethe.

Goethe drew his gun instantly.

However, the opponent quickly raised his hand.

Snapped!

The opponent's fingertips hit the edge of the palm of Goethe's gunman, and suddenly, the huge force knocked the revolver in Goethe's hand into the air, while Goethe's other hand held the handle of the second revolver and was about to pull out the gun. When the gun was released, the opponent's other hand instantly grabbed the wrist of Goethe's hand.

Snapped!

The revolver also fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the opponent pushed hard with both hands.

boom!

Goethe flew back into the room, his body fell heavily on the sofa, ignoring the pain in his hands and wrists, he took advantage of the momentum and rolled over, avoiding the subsequent kick.

Click!

The sturdy solid wood velvet sofa was completely shattered under the opponent's foot.

"Next time it will be your bones!"

"I'm going to crush all the bones in your body!"

The other party showed a sinister smile.

Then, there was a playful malice in his eyes.

"However, if you can tell me how you found out that I am not Swart, I might let you die a little easier!"

The other party said so.

Goethe felt the pain in his wrists, and he stared at the attacker in front of him.

Although it didn't break, the short-term exertion was affected.

The opponent's strength undoubtedly suppressed him.

It's also fast.

Moreover, there are considerable skills.

Without a gun, he is undoubtedly not an opponent.

"I didn't realize that you're not Swart, I'm just habitually vigilant."

Goethe continued to bluff while shaking his wrist.

The pain began to fade, but it was impossible to fight.

"Stay alert?"

"Are you cheating on me?"

"And I fell for it?"

The attacker was taken aback for a moment, and then his face darkened.

"very good!"

"I regret it!"

"I won't let you die quickly. I will crush all the bones in your body and let you die in agony—otherwise, how can I erase your humiliation to me!"

The other party who was originally lying, after getting the answer he wanted, let out a smirk, and came straight to Goethe.

Looking at the murderous opponent, Goethe made the best choice in front of him without hesitation——

"[Blood Honor] enhances [Unarmed Combat]!"