The 10,000th Rebirth

Not only was Yu Min so frightened that her pretty face turned pale and she was at a loss. Even the two waiters pushing the cart were frightened when they saw the rolling human head on the ground.

Chen Luo's expression did not change at all. He calmly walked over and picked up the head, put it back into the iron box and put it away. He said casually, "Don't be afraid, this is a wax head, not real.

Oh, by the way, this is my gift to Mr. Ambani.

Just send it over for me. Just say that a person named Chen Luo gave it to him. He should like it. "

Because the 68th floor is the most expensive penthouse suite, each room has an area of ​​nearly 400 to 500 square meters, so there are only 3 rooms in total, namely ABC.

After Anil came to Yangcheng, Fang Jingtian officially arranged for him to live in 68A, while 68B was also booked by another person, and Chen Luo booked the last room, 68C.

After Chen Luo finished speaking, Yu Min and others were stunned.

They are no strangers to wax figures, because there is a well-known "Celebrity Wax Museum" in Yangcheng, which is divided into wax museums for various political, scientific, film and television and sports stars, and is located at the landmark "Xiao Man Yao" Climb the tower entrance.

The wax figure exhibits in the museum use second-generation wax figure making technology to create lifelike characters. Some of the wax figures can even speak and move, almost to the point of replicating the real ones.

Although Yu Min always felt that something was wrong, because the head was so lifelike, even though she was several meters away, she could tell that it didn't look like a wax figure head.

But Yu Min glanced at Chen Luo's calm expression, as well as his unwavering tone and eyes, which made it impossible to feel that he was lying.

Yu Min looked at Chen Luo's graceful demeanor again and felt that there seemed to be no need for the other party to lie.

After all, Chen Luo came by helicopter. Could it be that he came here just to transport a few heads and stay in the hotel?

Especially when she heard Chen Luo say Anil's name, her expression couldn't help but change slightly.

The distinguished guest from Asan Kingdom who lived in 68A was welcomed by the boss himself. She was not even qualified to know his name.

I still heard from my colleagues in the hotel that the name of the distinguished guest was Anil Ambani. Legend has it that he came from the richest family in the Asan Kingdom.

Chen Luo now said Anil's name at once. She was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise, "Mr. Chen knows the guests of 68A?"

"So we know each other."

Chen Luo smiled and walked quickly towards room 68C.

Yu Min was stunned for a moment, then quickly chased after him and opened the door of 68C for Chen Luo.

"Send the things over for me first."

Before closing the door, Chen Luo gave another faint instruction and walked straight into the room.

"Uh...Okay, Mr. Chen."

After Yu Min closed the door, an ominous premonition emerged in her heart, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

Yu Min returned to the corridor, glanced at the two waiters pushing the luggage cart, and shouted in a low voice, "Be careful, don't make another mistake!"

The two waiters looked embarrassed and nodded in agreement.

This time they all stared at the iron box on the luggage cart, fearing to knock it off again.

When they arrived at the corridor of 68A, they found a group of people from Asan Kingdom in suits, who were obviously bodyguards, guarding the door.

Seeing Yu Min walking over with the waiter, a bodyguard immediately came over and asked unceremoniously in Indian English, "The boss didn't call for service, what did you send?"

For a housekeeper in a five-star hotel like Yu Min, speaking fluent English is the most basic requirement. Although Hinglish sounds very rustic, she can still understand it.

Hearing this, Yu Min smiled and replied in English, "It was sent by a guest named Chen Luo who lives in 68C. He said he was a friend of Mr. Ambani and this was a gift for him."

The bodyguard supervisor looked strange. He was sure that Anil only knew Fang Jingtian, a Chinese, and had no friend named Chen Luo at all.

Moreover, Anil lived here without notifying anyone, and Fang Jingtian could not tell anyone else. How did the person named Chen Luo know that Anil lived here?

The bodyguard supervisor glanced at the iron box on the luggage cart in confusion. He immediately walked over, reached out and took down the top iron box, and then opened it.

"Mr. Chen said this is a human head made of wax, and Mr. Ambani will definitely like it."

Yu Min was afraid that the bodyguard supervisor would be frightened, so he felt it necessary to explain in advance.

The bodyguard supervisor had not opened the lid of the iron box at this time, but when he heard what Yu Min said, his expression instantly became extremely ugly.

Because he knew very well that Anil had absolutely no hobby of collecting wax heads, and it was even less likely that he would like them.

His expression became nervous, and he reached out and immediately opened the lid of the iron box. When he saw the head inside, his hand shook slightly and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing it at such a close range, coupled with the smell of blood beneath the pungent smell of the potion, the bodyguard supervisor recognized it at a glance. This was not a wax figure head at all, but a real human head!

The head bodyguard had a stern look on his face. After he stretched out his hand to straighten the head, his expression suddenly changed again when he saw what the head looked like clearly.

The head bodyguard quickly closed the iron box, handed it to another bodyguard, and then picked up another iron box and opened it again.

After discovering that there was also a well-preserved human head inside, his face became even uglier.

The head bodyguard knew that there was no need to open the remaining iron boxes, as they should all be human heads.

He picked up the top iron box, turned around and walked to the door of the room and pressed the doorbell.

Not long after, the door was opened by a beautiful woman in a bathrobe, and then she looked at the head bodyguard in confusion.

The head bodyguard ignored the woman and broke in directly.

Anil was only wrapped in a bath towel at this time, lying lazily on the sofa, with two nearly half-naked women wrapped in bathrobes in his arms.

Seeing the bodyguard chief barging in, he could not help but frowning, and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

The bodyguard chief looked a little panicked, "Boss, there is news about the people of the Paladin mercenary corps who have been out of contact."

Anil said indifferently, "Did they complete the mission?"

The bodyguard chief shook his head with an unpleasant look, and without any explanation, he directly placed the iron box in front of Anil.