Chapter 60 A Banquet Hidden in Crisis
Dongcheng District, Ruizhu Hotel, seventh floor, in a suite.
In the dark room, a naked figure with bandages on his head and legs sat on a chair, smoking a cigarette.
Amidst the clouds and mist, as the faint light shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains, a gloomy man's face appeared.
It was Duan Kaiping, a member of the Razor Gang and a disciple of Jinfeng Dojo.
He looked towards the corner of the room, his expression uncertain.
It was a rectangular object about two meters long and one meter wide, standing in the corner of the wall. The outside was completely wrapped in circles of black tape, making it impossible to see what was inside.
Only occasionally, rustling and clicking sounds would come from inside, which was inexplicably creepy.
Duan Kaiping stared at the rectangular thing in fear, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and made a call.
The call was quickly answered.
"..."
Although he was just talking on the phone, Duan Kaiping immediately became respectful, nodded and bowed, and said with a flattering smile:
"Yes, I'm sorry. I didn't expect that even though 'No. 1' had been fed in advance, it would still bite through the cage and go out to hunt alone... Fortunately, it has stayed in the cage since it was born, treating the cage as a I’ll go home and come back after I’m full…”
"..."
"Don't worry, you won't make mistakes. Those stupid second-generation people don't even know that our target is them, and they dare to hold a banquet today... I have already installed the things you gave me, and I have calculated the range. Just enough to cover the entire floor, and no one will be able to contact the outside world."
"..."
When the person on the other end hung up the phone, Duan Kaiping put away his nod and bow, took a deep breath of cigarette, and continued to stare at the rectangular object uneasily.
The rustling sounds still sounded from time to time.
…
At night, Hidden Dragon Dojo is a place to nourish your heart.
"How about this one, just wear this one?" Takeyama Ying held a neat stack of burgundy suits in his hand. At a glance, he knew that they were made of quite high-end materials.
"For the banquet, you have to dress decently. I have experience, so listen to me!"
She said with a smile, gesturing with her clothes on Xue Jing's body.
Chen Fuguang, who was standing next to him, clicked his tongue and said, "Junior Sister Zhu, what you said is wrong. You have to know what is the biggest advantage of our junior brother, it is youth! Look at this very boyish face."
"If you ask me, you can't wear clothes that look too mature. You have to highlight your own advantages. I think the uniforms of Qingfu High School are quite good. They are also in the style of suits, but they have a youthful and youthful feel... I I used to want to get into the Affiliated High School because its uniforms looked good, but unfortunately I didn’t get into it.”
Xue Jing sighed and said helplessly: "I'm going to be a bodyguard... You can wear whatever you want. I've already contacted the hotel. The other people's cars are almost here. Senior Brother Chen and Senior Sister Zhu."
Zhu Shanying's pretty face with young teeth, eyes as bright and smart as a newborn animal, glared, and said angrily: "You are going to represent our identity of Hidden Dragon Dojo, how can you do it casually? You must be superior to other dojos Only disciples can do that!”
"I like this one, so I'll wear this one. I picked it out from my wardrobe at home for a long time!"
At this time, Meng Qingjiao, who had been standing silently next to him, also came over with a set of clothes in his arms.
"Senior Sister Meng." Xue Jing was stunned.
"..."
Meng Qingjiao's cold and pretty face showed no expression. She just handed the clothes to Xue Jing silently, then raised her bare hand and touched his head.
Xue Jing smiled and said, "Okay, I'll wear what my senior sister chose."
"Hey~ Why is this happening? I was obviously the one who came first." Zhushan Ying pouted, feeling a little disappointed.
Chen Fuguang glanced at the clothes and said flatteringly, "Senior Sister Meng still has good taste."
Xue Jing smiled.
There was no need to shy away from anyone present, so he stripped down to his shorts and put on his clothes.
It was a black linen martial arts uniform in the style of the Republic of China, with a pure white lining paired with a black jacket and trousers. The cuffs were rolled up to reveal the white lining, which was quite in line with the capable temperament of a martial arts practitioner.
Overall, it is the kind of clothing commonly seen in kung fu movies set in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.
However, under Xue Jing's already full-level physical appearance, he managed to convey a sense of high-end. His figure was as tall and strong as a pine tree, and he looked like a rising young master.
"Well, it feels... very suitable?" Zhushan Ying pinched his chin and said hesitantly.
Chen Fuguang rolled his eyes: "Nonsense, with my junior brother's figure and appearance, the effect of wearing a sack is not much different."
Xue Jing also looked in the mirror and nodded.
As expected of me, handsome.
"Okay, thank you, senior brother and sister, I will leave first."
Xue Jing smiled at the three of them.
"Go on, go on, little junior brother, this is your first time going out to do something. Remember, safety comes first. If a dangerous situation happens that you can't handle, run away immediately. Don't hesitate!" Chen Fuguang patted him on the shoulder.
Zhushan Ying also nodded repeatedly: "Safety first, don't force it."
"..." Meng Qingjiao stretched out her bare hands, took his palms and squeezed them, as if to express encouragement.
Xue Jing nodded and said: "I know, senior brother and sister don't have to worry."
Like a child who was worried about going to school in another place for the first time, several people gave Xue Jing a few more words before letting him go out.
He walked out of the Hidden Dragon Dojo, took the elevator to the first floor, left the office building, looked around, and heard several car horns.
Xue Jing turned around and saw a large car with a famous brand parked on the road not far away.
He walked over, opened the car door, and walked out of the cab of a well-dressed, fat, middle-aged man wearing glasses and a suit.
The man glanced at Xue Jing and said with some respect:
"Is this Master Xue from the Hidden Dragon Dojo?"
Xue Jing nodded, "It's me."
"I am the driver responsible for picking you up. My name is Zhao Dequan. You can just call me Xiao Zhao. I was the one who talked to you on the phone just now."
As he spoke, he opened the door of the back seat of the car and made a 'please' gesture.
"Please get in the car."
Xue Jing smiled, "Sorry for the trouble."
"Don't say that, it's your duty." Xiao Zhao said respectfully.
After Xue Jing got into the back seat, he closed the door and jogged around to enter the cab.
The car ignited and started, making a sweet and powerful engine sound, and drove towards the Ruizhu Hotel.
…
Dongcheng District has always been known as "Dongchengfu" in Qingcheng, and it is not an exaggeration to say that every inch of land is valuable.
Being able to open a large hotel covering an area of several thousand square meters in a place like this can be said to be quite wealthy.
And those who can book the top-floor banquet hall in such a hotel are naturally either rich or noble.
The car slowly drove into the parking lot. After parking the car, the driver Xiao Zhao got out of the car first, then walked around to the back seat and opened the door.
Xue Jing stepped out of the car and looked around.
The wide parking lot was filled with luxury cars and sports cars that he could not name. The people who got out of the cars were all well-dressed and elegant young people.
They talked and laughed with each other and walked into Ruizhu Hotel.
After Xue Jing got out of the car, she followed Xiao Zhao, who was leading the way, and walked in with her hands behind her hands.
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Please give me a monthly ticket~