My Omnipotent Space At The End Of The World

Meng Yuanyuan turned around and entered the hotel lobby. After completing the check-in procedures, she went straight to room No. 1606.

After entering the door, she looked downstairs through the window and saw Fatty Jin being dragged out of the car like a dead pig by the bodyguards. He was lying on the ground like a puddle of mud with daddy all over his body.

Look at Fatty Jin again.

He endured the pain in his leg, tremblingly took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Hello? Dad... help me, I was beaten at the Donghai International Hotel! Come here, I'm almost dead..."

"What? Don't worry, who was hit? Where was the injury?" the man's voice on the other end of the phone asked urgently.

"I, my leg is broken!" Fatty Jin cried, "I'm in so much pain, please come here quickly!"

"Okay, okay, just wait, I'll take someone there right now, don't be afraid, dad will be here soon!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Dad, I can't hold it any longer...Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

After hanging up the phone, Fatty Jin cried like a child.

At this time, not only did he have a broken leg, but his body was covered with watermelon juice, mixed with sticky poop, which smelled extremely bad. The key was that the smell of urine stimulated his stomach, and he could vomit it out at any time.

At this moment, he was almost desperate. He hated those watermelons in his heart. He could smash them on his head, so why did he break his legs?

Just as I was thinking about it, a siren suddenly sounded not far away.

I don’t know who called the police. Soon, two police cars roared from both ends of the street.

As soon as the police got out of the car, they were immediately shocked by what they saw.

Looking at Fatty Jin’s appearance, the police thought he had fallen into the manure pit while pulling a cart of watermelons, so they hurried forward to question him.

"Comrade, what happened?"

"Help! Police, there are watermelons trying to kill me. They want to smash me to death. I don't know who threw them from the sky. You should go to the sky and adjust the satellite replay to see who is responsible..."

When Fatty Jin saw the police, he seemed to be grasping at straws and yelled hysterically.

But after hearing what he said, the onlookers laughed one after another, and even the police couldn't help laughing.

"Here, is this guy crazy? He goes up to the sky to adjust the satellite playback. Does he think the satellite is operated by his family?"

"Yes, this is definitely confusing, and it's hard to use your brain..."

"No, no, no, if you ask me, this guy must have done a lot of bad things. If you don't care that everyone else is fine, why are you chasing after him? This guy is definitely a wicked and smoky boss..."

"Yeah, yeah, I think so. I see, 80% of them are taken care of by God!"

"Hey, if you have money, you should do some good deeds! Don't do all the bad things, you will be rewarded in the end!"

…

The people around were all talking and holding their own opinions, and they all believed that this matter had something to do with God.

The policeman looked at Fatty Jin, who was covered in poop, and then glanced around. He suddenly felt embarrassed and coughed twice.

"Ahem... Well, did anyone see something being thrown down from the upper floor?"

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they didn't see clearly.

But it doesn't matter. Since someone reported the crime, the police must take care of it, not to mention that this kind of thing itself is weird enough.

As a result, the police turned around and entered the hotel to call for surveillance.

At this moment, a dozen black cars roared towards the hotel and stopped one after another at the hotel fountain. When the car door was pulled open, thirty or forty men in suits came out and went straight to the scene of the incident.

When the onlookers saw this posture, they all ducked and made way for a passage.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses.

He has a crew cut, a long face, a hooked nose, and looks like a social man. He also has a centipede with fangs and claws tattooed on his wrist.

Before the middle-aged man came closer, he took off his sunglasses, showed a fierce look, and then roared loudly.

"Aren't you all so tired of living? You dare to touch my son, Jin Zhenbiao! Who did it? Come forward for me!" Jin Zhenbiao's voice was very high-pitched, like a loud bell, deafening.

Everyone was so frightened that they hurriedly lowered their heads to get out of the way, and everyone remained silent for fear of causing harm to the fish pond.

Fatty Jin, who was lying on the ground, immediately became energetic when he heard this familiar voice, "Dad, I'm here, save me, help me quickly..."

Jin Zhenbiao looked in the direction where the sound came from and frowned. Where the hell is my son here? Isn't there a big meat ball piled up by daddy on the opposite side?

If you look closely, you will see that the upper body of this meat ball is naked, and the lower half of the body is only a pair of shorts. His face is so covered with shit that you can't even see it, and a stinking fishy smell is drifting in the wind.

Jin Zhenbiao frowned, a little afraid to recognize him.

At this moment, Fatty Jin's bodyguard ran over.

"Master Jin, that's the young master. He was chewed like this by the watermelon and daddy that I don't know where. I just checked and found that his right leg is broken and he also has severe internal damage. I'm afraid..."

"Shut up!!" Jin Zhenbiao shouted angrily, glared at the bodyguard, and then strode over.

Fatty Jin was overjoyed when he saw his father arriving, "Dad! You have to avenge me!!!"

Jin Zhenbiao walked closer and stared at his precious son with cold eyes.

He really wanted to squat down and hug his son to comfort him.

However, a pungent stench hit his nose, making him nauseous, so he immediately stood up and took two steps back.

After breathing for a while, the rolling in the abdomen was finally suppressed.

He then turned around, pointed at Fatty Jin's two bodyguards, and yelled angrily: "What the hell is going on? How did you two protect the young master?"

"Master Jin, we... we don't know very well. It just felt like a lot of watermelons fell out of the sky and chased the young master, and then the young master became like this..."

The two bodyguards looked aggrieved.

Jin Zhenbiao gritted his teeth and glared at the two of them, "What were you doing when Xigua was sucking him? Why are you all so clean?"

"This..." The two looked at each other.

"What is this, tell me quickly, or I will destroy you two today!" Jin Zhenbiao was furious. He was worried about finding someone to vent his anger on, and now he finally had an outlet to vent his anger.

The two bodyguards saw that Mr. Jin was a little angry and did not dare to hide anything, so they explained how they hid to watch the show.

When Jin Zhenbiao heard this, he was furious.

"Okay, okay, I paid to hire you two as bodyguards just to watch the fun, right? Do you think I'm too worried about the money? Huh?"

Jin Zhenbiao cursed angrily, then walked a few steps quickly and kicked one of them, hitting him in the chest.

The man screamed and fell to the ground, clutching his chest and unable to get up.

When the other bodyguard saw this, he was immediately frightened.

"Master Jin, please spare your life...I...I don't dare anymore, I really don't dare anymore..."

"Snapped……"

"Pa bang bang..."

Jin Zhenbiao slapped his face and cursed: "You don't dare anymore? If you don't dare, how can you still suck my son like this? I'll damn you..."

When the bodyguards gathered around and saw that the boss was already taking action, what did they have to worry about? They immediately swarmed up and kicked the two bodyguards hard.

"Ah... help, stop hitting..."

"Ouch! It hurts me so much... I don't dare..."

The two bodyguards wailed and begged for mercy and were beaten severely.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded. They were beating others in public. Isn't this too outrageous?

Although everyone was angry, they dared not speak out. They all stood aside and watched quietly.

Meng Yuanyuan, who was far away in room 1606, also had a panoramic view of this scene.

She thought to herself, no wonder Fatty Jin dares to be domineering and do whatever he wants. I am a bastard more emotionally than my son. He is simply a bandit, so lawless.