380 The Boss Is So Pretty
âAlright, Iâll inform the other team leaders immediately.â After saying this, the other party hung up.
âWhat do you mean?â Wei Ting could tell that there was something wrong with their words. According to his experience, these seemingly normal sentences were definitely some secret code.
It was strange that after hanging up the communication, the originally emotional Xiao Feng suddenly became quiet. There was no fear in his eyes as he looked at Wei Ting. Instead, there was a trace of pride.
Seeing him like this, Su Meng suddenly had a bad feeling.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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âYou called for help?â Wei Ting asked coldly.
âYouâre not that stupid after all. Let me go before our boss comes, and I might spare your life. I think you guys should have seen the graveyard behind the hotel, right? If you donât stop now, youâll have to stay there in the future.â
âThat place is indeed related to you!â Su Meng frowned.
âWhat else? Otherwise, who would build a hotel next to a cemetery? Thatâs just to cover up the bodies weâre dealing with,â Xiao Feng said proudly.
Wen Le was already confused by Xiao Fengâs words. He thought for a moment and ran through the whole thing from the beginning, but he still could not understand. He asked Xiao Feng, âSo, you were just pretending to be afraid. You were waiting for your boss?â
Xiao Feng nodded.
âSo, this is the first time youâve contacted your men through a phone call?â asked Wen Le.
âNo, even if he didnât pick up, those people would still come. He was just acting to buy time,â Su Meng said indifferently.
âThatâs right, youâre a pretty woman and you have some brains. Youâre quite smart. I think our boss might take a fancy to you, and maybe he wonât kill you.â Before Xiao Feng could finish his words, Wei Ting punched him in the stomach.
Wei Ting had used more than half of his strength in this punch. Xiao Feng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, followed by a violent cough. A sweet taste gushed out of his mouth and slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
After Xiao Fengâs cough had subsided a little, he looked at Wei Ting and said angrily, âYouâre soâ!â
However, when he met Wei Tingâs cold eyes, he immediately swallowed the rest of his words back into his stomach and did not dare to say anything more.
Wen Le looked at Xiao Fengâs pained expression and took a deep breath. Seeing that Xiao Feng was being beaten up too badly by Wei Ting, he quickly reminded him, âAre you stupid? You still dare to talk about Master at this time? Do you want to die?â
Xiao Feng spat out the blood in his mouth and didnât say anything else.
Wen Le then asked Su Meng, âMaster, letâs run away quickly. If his boss comes, weâll be finished.â
The driver looked at him and asked, âBoss, didnât you just call the police?â
When Xiao Feng heard the driver say to call the police, he couldnât help but say, âCall the police? Letâs not talk about when theyâll arrive. Even if they do, as long as our people hide you, the police wonât be able to find you in this barren mountain.â
As they were talking, Su Mengâs ears twitched. She seemed to have heard some movement outside.
Not only her, but Wei Ting also heard it. The two of them looked at each other and then slowly walked toward the door.
Wei Ting opened the door a crack and looked out. There was no one in the corridor outside, but the sound of many people talking could be heard in the hotel lobby. It seemed that the boss of Xiao Feng had indeed come.
He didnât expect them to be so fast.
When Wei Ting heard that someone had come outside, the first thing he did was to turn around and go back. He blocked the mouths of the Taoist priest and Xiao Feng, then picked them up and stuffed them under the bed.
âWhat is this?â Wen Le looked at Wei Ting in confusion.
âItâs an eyesore,â Wei Ting said indifferently.
Wen Le, ââ¦â
What kind of reason was that? He had thought that Wei Ting was trying to hide the two of them.
The boss of Xiao Feng was probably very familiar with the hotel. He quickly found the basement. The door was already shaking from Wei Tingâs kick. The people outside only gave it a light push and the door fell. Then, more than a dozen men in black suits and sunglasses walked in.
Wen Le held his forehead helplessly. Why did he feel that they had been tricked by him? If only Wei Ting had not kicked the door down at that time, perhaps the door could have held them back for a while.
The men in suits stood in two rows. After they lined up, the last man slowly walked in.
Su Meng squinted her eyes and looked over. The last man to come in was wearing a white casual outfit and had a tall and slender figure. To Su Mengâs surprise, the manâs appearance was androgynous. To put it in laymanâs terms, he was too beautiful!