Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Chapter 216 Qin Zhuo Appears and Attacks Twice!
"Dare to come?!!!"

Taking advantage of the "robin" pushing Long Xiangbo aside, Long Xin had already reacted!

He saw that the figure was the one who had attacked his young master before, and a strong murderous aura erupted from his whole body, and the raised leg was like a rattan whip, with a bit of wind, coming out horizontally.
Pull hard towards the opponent's waist!

Who would have thought that the other party's reaction was even quicker. The moment Long Xin's calf barely touched the corner of the other party's clothes, the man immediately moved forward with both hands, using the force of slapping Long Xin's calf to push his body backwards. .
Using inertia, he moved back nearly two meters!
"Where to run!"

At the same time, the moment the opponent stood still, a low shout came from beside him.

Long Xiangbo is naturally not someone who just sits and waits to die!
After sensing the man's intention to escape, he immediately took a step forward, but turned around from the side.

The other party subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, but only saw a thin fist coming towards him!

It was completely too late to dodge.

Long Xiangbo's speed was very fast, like a swift black lightning, coming from the depths!

The man raised his arms and subconsciously crossed them in front of his face, intending to take the blow that he couldn't avoid, but he never expected that
The violent fist came to the front, but it turned sharply!

The gale brought by the too swift action had already blown all over his face, but the pain that should have followed did not appear!

next second
boom--

thump--

"Well"

The severe pain knocked the figure down to the ground, and he passed out with only a muffled groan!
And the fist that was supposed to land on the face finally turned sharply and hit the opponent's collarbone!

Mo Lan, who had never participated in any action, frowned slightly, feeling Long Xiangbo's attack for the first time.
It turned out to be so weird and merciless!
At this moment, he went straight forward, bent slightly, and pulled off the mask covering the figure's face, revealing a face that he expected.

Long Xiangbo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said something unpredictable and gloomy,
"It really is Qin Zhuo!"

After saying that, he turned his head to look at "Mockingbird" and asked,

"do you know who he is?"

"know."

"Mockingbird" didn't hide it either. He stepped forward and squatted on the ground, raised his hand and pulled Qin Zhuo's collar away, revealing the familiar "S" tattoo,
"It's the same as the logo I saw in country D."

"Yes."

"I've been looking up this person recently, but I haven't found any useful clues!"

At this moment, Long Xiangbo also bent down and squatted beside her, and looked up at the door that was still slightly open with a gap, his voice was particularly contemplative and depressed,

"It seems that we should go in and take a look."

"You have to go in, but before you go in, we have to be careful—"

thump--

And just when "Mockingbird" was halfway through speaking, he suddenly saw a sharp knife appearing in Qin Zhuo's hand who was supposed to be unconscious!

The sharp light reflected slightly from the tip of the knife wrapped in killing intent, swept across the corner of "robin's" eyes!

After a low shout, Mo Lan threw Long Xiangbo down on the ground in spite of herself, while she turned her head
She kicked Qin Zhuo's wrist!

With a clang, the knife in Qin Zhuo's palm was kicked directly to the shelf on the other side.

It bounced to the ground and spun several times before finally stopping!

At the same time, Long Xin had already picked up Qin Zhuo from the ground, grabbed Qin Zhuo's neck, and slammed him against the wall on the other side, gritted his teeth and said,
"Dare to hurt the young master, you deserve to die!"

"Long Xin, calm down!"

".Phew—for the time being, spare your life!"

With a low shout, Mo Lan finally regained Long Xin's sanity.

She turned her head again, looked at Long Xiangbo who was still pinned to the ground by herself, and asked worriedly,

"Are you OK."

"."

But Long Xiangbo didn't speak, but just looked at her in a daze.

Mo Lan didn't understand the strangeness in the man's expression, and asked repeatedly,

"Master Long, are you okay!"

Long Xiangbo collected the doubts and uncertainties that were flooding in his heart, calmed down, and finally answered,
"It's okay, thank you."

Cymbidium,"????"

(End of this chapter)