Super door-to-door dragon-in-law

Chapter 40 Shameless Threats

"Sorry, the phone has been hung up."

Wilson shook his phone like a demon.

"Mr. Wilson, please, save my brother, you can do whatever you want."

Qin Miao trembled and bit her lips tightly.

Wilson smiled triumphantly.

"Miao, just kidding, in fact, Qin Feng's life is not in danger now." He stretched out his hand to hug Qin Miao.

Qin Miao hurriedly moved away, her face turned pale, "Mr. Wilson, please show some respect."

"Miao, forgive me, it's because you are so beautiful. You are the goddess in my heart, please give me a chance to love and take care of you."

Qin Miao couldn't help but shivered.

She feels nauseous.

In front of Wilson, she was like a helpless little sheep.

Wilson, on the other hand, is a ferocious wolf.

Looking at the prey in front of him, Wilson showed a smug smile.

He didn't care about the monitoring in the elevator, he laughed and wanted to go up to hug Qin Miao again.

"If you keep messing around, I will call you molested."

Qin Miao couldn't bear it anymore and slapped him on the face.

Wilson was stunned, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Smelly Sanba, don't be ashamed, your brother will be cut into pieces immediately if I give an order."

"If you serve me comfortably, I can consider letting him go."

"How noble do you think you are? Women are just men's playthings."

"I go out casually, and I can call one in for 500 yuan, and he is more obedient than you, believe it or not?"

……

Wilson completely lost his patience, showing his true colors with a hideous face.

Qin Miao shrank back to the corner in fright, opening her mouth to yell.

Snapped!
Wilson stepped forward and slapped Qin Miao so badly.

"Fuck, do you think you can escape from my palm? Here are all my people, even if you call, no one will pay attention to you."

"You're an asshole."

Qin Miao covered her face, tears rolled in her eyes, and looked at him in horror.

I didn't expect this glamorous man to be so nasty.

"Yes, I'm an asshole, I promise, in a few minutes, you will completely like me as an asshole."

Wilson grinned grinningly, deliberately approaching Qin Miao slowly, bringing her great psychological pressure.

Fortunately, the elevator door just opened and Qin Miao escaped quickly.

"Hahaha, just run, the eighteenth floor is my territory, I want to see where you can go."

The 18th floor is the presidential suite, which is supreme and costs 20 a night. Under normal circumstances, Wilson lives here by default.

Therefore, he took it for granted that this place was reserved for himself.

Qin Miao screamed and ran forward, immediately attracting the attention of the security guards above.

"Miss, may I help you?" Mars stopped Qin Miao.

"Help, someone is trying to moleste me."

Qin Miao said in panic.

"This is a restricted area, please don't run around, we will help you deal with it."

A trace of vigilance flashed in Mars' eyes.

The young master's safety is more important than anything else. As a personal guard, the captain of security, he cannot take any risks.

However, Qin Miao did not have the slightest aura of strength, which made him believe Qin Miao's words.

Wilson enjoyed the game of chase.

Seeing the prey being gradually approached to a desperate situation, and slowly feeling hopeless, that feeling is wonderful.

Seeing Qin Miao asking for help from the security guard, he couldn't help laughing wildly.

"I'm a super VIP member here, Manager Huang is my good friend, do you think they will help you?"

Wilson thought these were hotel security guards and didn't care at all.

He approached slowly.

Qin Miao was shocked, and ran inside.

There is only one suite on this floor!
That is the presidential suite.

Wilson smiled.

Qin Miao would eventually find that the moment she entered the eighteenth floor, there was no way out.

He wants to enjoy this game.

In the security room, Xiao Lang looked at the monitor, and the coldness in the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

Huang Desheng's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: "Hurry up, tell the security above to stop Wilson. If Mrs. Xiao suffers any harm, you all get out of here."

However, Xiao Lang raised his hand and said lightly: "No need, I will handle it myself."

He took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the pure gold business card.

"Myron, my wife was hunted down by bad guys, and she's outside your door now, help take care of her, remember, don't scare her."

"What? Someone hunted down your wife. Could it be that this person has had the heart and guts of a leopard?" Myron was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

Someone actually dared to chase and kill the wife of the double-faced Yan Luo. This person must be impatient with life, right?

"Lang, how do you want him to die?"

Xiao Lang's tone was indifferent: "Do you think he should go to heaven or hell?"

"Oh. I see."

Myron hung up the phone with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Those who dare to make waves will of course only go to hell."

Qin Miao panicked and pushed the door subconsciously.

To her surprise, the door was pushed open easily.

A young man was looking at her with a smile.

She screamed in fright, rushed in, got into a utility room, closed the door behind her back, trembling.

Myron smiled: "No wonder she can capture Lang's heart, she really is a standard oriental beauty."

Watching Qin Miao flee into the suite, Wilson was not in a hurry.

Here, he is a true emperor.

However, a person stood in the middle of the corridor and stopped him.

"Private restricted area, no entry." Mars raised his head, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wilson was furious.

He spends millions of dollars in the capital every year, and belongs to the hotel's supreme guest.

Almost every security guard has his photo, in case he admits mistakes and offends.

In the past, he often played various chase games here, and the hotel side turned a blind eye.

This time he actually blocked the way, which made him feel seriously offended.

"Go away, do you know who I am? I'm a guest in the presidential suite. Believe it or not, I'll make you lose your jobs with a single call."

Wilson glared at Myers.

Mars smiled: "Of course I know who you are, Wilson, the illegitimate son of the famous Galvin family tycoon Randy Galvin, a bastard who vigorously develops the underground industry in East Asia in the name of opening a supermarket."

Wilson frowned: "You are not the security guard of the hotel, who are you?"

Randy has a pivotal position in the Galvin family.

And a strong contender for the next generation at the helm.

As his illegitimate son, Wilson secretly managed the black industry for him.

Not many people know his true identity.

At least, it shouldn't be something a little security guard can know.

Mars showed a meaningful smile: "Of course I am not the security guard of the hotel. As for who I am, you are not qualified to know."

"Presumptuous, since you know my identity, you should maintain enough respect for me, give you a chance, get out of the way, or you will bear the consequences."

Wilson's face darkened.

Anyone who is having a good time is interrupted will be very angry.

(End of this chapter)