Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 992 Human Nature

The hotel's glass plank walkway is on a higher floor.

As Han Zhan expected, there was no other person on this plank road because it was not the sightseeing time period.

Han Zhan and Jiang Lingling pushed the food cart and passed quickly through the glass plank road.

"Why do you have to marry me?"

There was no one around and there was no danger for the time being, so Han Zhan finally couldn't help but ask.

Now that the two of them were more familiar with each other, he asked the question he most wanted to know the answer to.

Jiang Lingling paused slightly as she took a step forward.

"You don't even remember?"

"Remember? What should I remember?"

Han Zhan was stunned by the question.

"That's right. After all, that kind of thing..." Jiang Lingling was about to say something when she was suddenly interrupted by a loud scream.

The glass plank bridge is outside the hotel and there are windows next to it, through which you can see what is happening in the lobby.

The scream just now came from a young woman in a black evening dress.

Most of her evening gown had been torn off and she was carried to the banquet table by several male waiters.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhan's expression changed and he finally sighed.

Order collapses, human nature goes crazy,
This is to be expected.

"That's the daughter of the richest man in Hai City. Hatred of the rich is real. In the past, when there was order and law, they could only suppress it in their hearts, but now, they vent it out without any scruples."

Jiang Lingling spoke.

She could only watch and could do nothing.

Because if she was exposed to the sight of these crazy people, she would suffer even more horrible things.

After all, she is dozens of times more beautiful than the daughter of the richest man.

At this moment, the people in the banquet hall also noticed the figure peeking outside the window.

One of them even pulled out a gun from his waist and shot.

Bang!
Fortunately, the aim is not good.

It just hit the edge of the window, sending sparks flying.

The sudden gunshot caused the hall to erupt into even louder screams, and also shocked Jiang Lingling and Han Zhan.

"They have guns. They actually have guns?!"

Han Zhan recalled the shocking scene just now and said in horror.

"No wonder they were able to take control of the hall so quickly. No one dared to resist."

"This is normal. Those people should be the bodyguards of important people. As for things like guns, if they want to get some, they can still get them."

Han Zhan sighed when he heard this.

"Let's leave quickly and head to the safe house."

"They have discovered us. This place is no longer safe."

After Jiang Lingling finished speaking, she and Han Zhan pushed the cart and walked quickly towards the exit on the other side of the glass plank road.

Leaving the glass plank road and returning to the hotel's internal passage, the soft red velvet carpet greatly reduces the noise from the friction of the cart's rollers.

"Let's go into the elevator now. The safe house is on the basement floor."

Jiang Lingling said as she pressed the elevator button.

When the elevator reached the floor, they pushed a cart full of food into the elevator.

Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief.

"It should be safe now."

"As long as we get into the safe house and survive this initial period of unrest, everything will be fine once the situation stabilizes."

Jiang Lingling patted her chest, not knowing whether she was comforting Han Zhan or herself.

Han Zhan nodded slightly.

Watching the numbers on the LCD screen on the elevator constantly jumping, we were getting closer to the safe house.

Han Zhan suddenly frowned and thought of a question.

"The safe house you mentioned, how many people know this place exists?"

"No more than ten people are eligible to take the elevator to the underground level -1, and no more than three."

“Are they all in the hotel today?”

Jiang Lingling frowned at Han Zhan's question. She recalled carefully, "There should be... someone who came to our wedding as the witness..."

She hadn't finished her words yet.
With a ding, the elevator went down to the lowest floor.

"Get down!"

Han Zhan suddenly pounced on Jiang Lingling, then hugged her and crawled on the elevator floor.

The next second, the elevator door just opened,

Bang bang bang!

Continuous gunshots rang out, and bullets mercilessly hit the back of the elevator, creating craters.

"stop."

A manly voice sounded.

"Boss Jiang, you are finally here. We have been waiting here for a long time."

Mockery, contempt, greed and lust.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, and next to him were two men with guns.

A cold body of an old man lay nearby, having been dead for some time.

"Mr. Song..." Jiang Lingling murmured as she looked at the dead old man.

Obviously, the one who was as qualified as her to know about the existence of the safe house was this old man, not the three middle-aged men who looked like bodyguards.

Mr. Song revealed the location of the safe house and was then betrayed and killed.

But even Mr. Song is only qualified to take the elevator here. If he wants to open the door of the safe house, he needs Jiang Lingling's iris verification.

So they are here, waiting for the "fish" to take the bait.

Sure enough, the fish took the bait.

"Lingling!"

At this moment, Han Zhan growled, with a cold look in his eyes.

He actually took the initiative to hold the bulletproof shield, lowered his body and rushed out.

Because Han Zhan knew that hiding in the elevator would be a dead end.

The only choice is to fight with the opponent!
When Han Zhan rushed out and attracted the attention of everyone on the other side, Jiang Lingling suddenly pulled out a small knife from the food cart.

From holding the handle of the knife, to pulling out the blade, turning the wrist, and swinging the blade, it was all done in one go.

The knife flew out in an instant and pierced one of them in the neck, and blood gushed out instantly.

On the other side, gunshots were heard.

The bullet hit the bulletproof shield in Han Zhan's hand, causing his arm to go numb and blood to seep out of his knuckles.

"Lower your head!"

Jiang Lingling's voice sounded behind him.

Han Zhan didn't hesitate at all and lowered his head, pressing down on the bulletproof shield.

A small bag of flour whizzed past his head and was hit by bullets.

The broken flour bag suddenly burst out countless white flour, blocking the view.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Lingling rushed forward, moved closer, and threw out another knife.

This time the aim was off and it only pierced the arm of one of the bodyguards.

In pain, the middle-aged bodyguard, who couldn't see clearly, could only raise his gun and shoot randomly based on his feeling.

Han Zhan rolled over and came to the bodyguard who died first and grabbed the pistol that fell to the ground.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Continuous gunfire rang out.

Two figures in the dust mist fell down.

Won.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhan, whose hands were shaking slightly, and Jiang Lingling, whose adrenaline was soaring, looked at each other and smiled as if they had survived a disaster.

They supported each other, successfully opened the door of the safe house and walked in.

Outside the safe house, the smoke and dust dissipated.

No one noticed that one of the middle-aged bodyguards lying on the ground had his back to the safe house and his eyes were wide open with a ferocious look on his face.

His eyes blinked.

at the same time.

Wisps of white mist were seeping out from the underground soil and flowing into his body.

(End of this chapter)