The Dragon from Hell

"Official business? Are you trying to scare me?"

The lobby manager was very arrogant, holding a dagger in his hand, and slapped Zhang Quyang on the face: "You said you are from the Martial God Hall, can you scare me?"

Zhang Quyang was stunned when he heard this.

He didn't expect that he and Qin Feng were wrong. The name of the Martial God Hall did not deter these people.

Sun Jingjing's people are not afraid of the Martial God Hall?

Unexpectedly, the lobby manager looked at him with surprise, and said very proudly: "Let me tell you this, don't say that you are not a member of the Martial God Hall's special team at all. Even if you are, I am not afraid of you."

"Even the head of the Dragon City Splashing Star Hall of the Martial God Hall is a guest of our sister Jing. Who do you think you are?"

Hearing that Qiu Qiming had a relationship with Sun Jingjing for a long time, Zhang Quyang's eyes suddenly opened.

Qiu Qiming and Xu Hailin also knew about this mission, but they had known Sun Jingjing for a long time. Did they not report it? Or did they deliberately not want to help them?

But if they had known Sun Jingjing for a long time, how could they not know the relationship between Sun Jingjing and Huang Jiang?

While Zhang Quyang was thinking, a cold female voice came from outside the door: "What's going on?"

Upon hearing this voice, the lobby manager changed his smug face just now, and returned to the flattering look when Zhang Quyang and others just entered the door, and ran towards the door with his waist hooked: "Sister Jing!"

Others also hurriedly made way.

I saw a woman walking in at the door. She should be thirty years old, but she looked so well-maintained that it seemed that the years had not passed.

She had a good face and a hot body, but she had a mature charm polished by the years.

She was wearing a low-key black dress, black silk wrapped around her long legs, and high heels lengthened the lines of her legs.

A lady's cigarette was sandwiched between her slender jade fingers, and the smoke sprayed out from her red lips, which made people feel infinite yearning.

Sun Jingjing was just like the rumors. She was obviously thirty years old, but still charming.

As soon as she entered the door, her eyes fell on Zhang Quyang and others.

There was no surprise in her beautiful eyes, only indifference and impatience.

"Sister Jing, you are here." The lobby manager rubbed his hands and walked to Sun Jingjing, smiling and said: "Several people came in to make trouble, and said they wanted to see you. I saw that they had ulterior motives, so I immediately had them arrested."

In addition to flattering, his tone was more about seeking credit.

However, after Sun Jingjing glanced at Zhang Quyang and others, there was no ripple in her eyes, but she just exhaled a puff of smoke calmly: "There are people who make trouble every day. If every one of them has to alarm me to deal with it personally, then can I still do my business?"

"Besides, you know that I have a distinguished guest today, but you still make such a shameful thing. Do you want to disturb my distinguished guest?"

Sun Jingjing's tone was light and there was no meaning of being timid, but the lobby manager was frightened.

It can be seen that if there were not so many people now, he would have knelt down to Sun Jingjing on the spot.

The thugs next to him watched with their eyes and noses, and no one dared to say a word.

Everyone knew that although Sister Jing was just a woman, her connections and methods, as well as her mysterious background, were enough to kill the people present ten times.

The lobby manager was scared and broke into a cold sweat, but immediately thought of something else and hurriedly reported: "But Sister Jing, these people just said that they are from the Martial God Hall, and they are from the special team..."

"Special team?" Sun Jingjing raised her eyebrows, and her expression was indeed different.

She walked up to Zhang Quyang and Tie Qiusheng and looked down at them: "Well, it seems that they are indeed soldiers, but it is hard to say whether they are from the Martial God Hall."

Yan Zi saw that Zhang Quyang was already injured, and hurriedly shouted: "We are from the Martial God Hall! We are here today to carry out the mission, and we have something to ask you!"

Qin Feng had explained that at the critical moment, don't take the mission into consideration, even if you expose your identity and alert the enemy.

Anyway, when Huang Jiang returned to China, he must have been prepared for the Martial God Hall to investigate him, so it didn't matter if they exposed their identities.

And Sun Jingjing had to take into account their identity as the Martial God Hall no matter what, and she wouldn't do anything to them.

But who knew that Sun Jingjing chuckled when she heard this: "Are you from the Martial God Hall?"

Yan Zi nodded repeatedly: "Yes! We are from the First Special Team of the Martial God Hall, Nirvana!"

Originally, she thought Sun Jingjing was moved by the name of the Martial God Hall.

Unexpectedly, she didn't mean to let them go at all: "First Special Team Nirvana? I haven't heard of it."

She snorted disdainfully: "You are really brave, running to my territory to make trouble, and even dare to pretend to be from the Martial God Hall."

"Coincidentally, my distinguished guest today is no one else,They are also from your Martial God Hall."

"And it just so happens that they are the head of Longdu Splashing Star Hall, as well as the captain and vice captain of the first team."

"You said you are from the Martial God Hall, so I will ask them to come and identify you."

Hearing that Qiu Qiming and his men were actually strolling now, Zhang Quyang and others were not horrified, but more humiliated.

Before, they had said in front of Splashing Star Hall that they would definitely keep Guigu Liuli in Longguo without Splashing Star Hall's help.

But they didn't expect that after just a few days, Qiu Qiming would see them in such a miserable state.

How could they not be humiliated?

But for the time being, in order to save their lives, Zhang Quyang and others could only wait in silence.

It's better to be embarrassed than to lose your life.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Sister Jing sneered: "Don't speak, right? Okay."

She hooked her finger, and immediately someone who looked like an assistant came over: "Sister Jing, you explain. "

"Go to my reception room and bring the three distinguished guests here. Just say I need their help."

She has a special reception room in Manbu, which is used to entertain distinguished guests.

Qiu Qiming and others are in it now.

Hearing that she was going to call people, Zhang Quyang said: "Sister Jing, I believe you can see that we are all military men. Why do you have to go through so much trouble to confirm our identities?"

"I have my ID with me and I can show it to you at any time."

Who knows that Sun Jingjing sneered: "ID? Since you dare to pretend, you must have made sufficient preparations. How do I know whether your ID is real or fake?"

"It's safer to call Hall Master Qiu and others to identify people. "

Tie Qiusheng and others were filled with grief and indignation. They thought today's mission was foolproof. After all, this mission was not difficult.

Who knew that they would die before they could accomplish their mission? Before they could even see Sister Jing, they were captured by the lobby manager and his men.

Thinking that the girls who accompanied the guests before could also be arranged. The purpose was to get them drunk and then capture them!