Huoshaotian was robbed of two treasures by Fang Qi. He was broken in one leg and beaten black and blue. He didn't dare to call his master. He had to call the hotel directly to ask for help.

What happened here was clearly seen in the monitoring room and reported to the hotel owner. The owner didn't mean to come to persuade him. This is not a fight between ordinary people. As the old saying goes, "gods fight and people suffer". It is useless to call the police. The life of the police is not blown by the wind. They will only clean up the mess when the battle subsides.

So the boss asked people to stare at him, called inside every room and warned them not to go out to avoid accidental injury. When they finished, they just called the help desk to ask for help. The boss quickly took people to the ground to offer cordial comfort. After busy, he had to take him to the hospital.

Huoshaotian knew his situation and said to his boss, "don't go to the hospital. Find me a quiet room. No one is allowed to disturb!" The boss repeatedly promised to let the employees carry the fire to a room they usually don't use to settle down.

The four of Fang Qi were talking in the room. The door was knocked again. Fang Qi smiled: "I'll go. What's the matter tonight." When I opened the door of the room, I saw a fat man standing outside. Behind him were two waiters dressed up, each pushing a delivery car.

The fat man smiled as soon as he saw Fang Qi: "Mr. Fang, it's a great honor for you to become the most distinguished guest in our store. From today on, as long as you spend in our store, you'll get a discount of 8:30. These are some of our signature dishes for free. " Then he stepped aside and let the two waiters push the car in.

Fang Qi looked at the three people carefully. They didn't seem to be the killers of a fire meeting. They were really the employees of the hotel. They weren't afraid of them. There were two experts in the fight. They didn't win at all. Just get out of the way and pick up the black gold card handed to him by the fat man. Turn around and have a look. There is the boss's signature on it: "who is this Geng Bo?"

The fat man smiled humbly: "I'm Geng Bo, general manager of this hotel. Mr. Fang, you and some ladies can enjoy it." Fang Qi scratched his head and returned the black gold card to him, "Mr. Geng, I don't want this card. We'll keep the signature dishes you sent. The so-called eating people's mouths is short, and no merit is rewarded, isn't it. Oh, I forgot to ask you. We ordered a fake Raffi. Your business is black enough. You see, our friends are massive and stunned. "

Geng Bo was embarrassed: "Mr. Fang, that Lafite is 181 bottles. This Lafite is only 188. You can get the goods for every penny." Fang Qi took out his mobile phone: "forget it, I don't intend to hold you accountable, but my friend drank it. Give me four bottles of real Raffi."

The hotel is obviously suspected of fraud, but people think Geng Bo's attitude is good, and Fang Qi doesn't want to do anything. After all, people also want to make money. The meal was ordered by Wang Enron. The girl didn't look carefully when she ordered it. Maybe she didn't look at it at all and drank it in a muddle.

Geng Bo smiled: "it's easy to say. I'll give you a 20% discount and ask someone to bring it right away." Take out your mobile phone and call. The boss is staring here. The efficiency is naturally high enough. As soon as the food delivery waiters withdrew, the four bottles of authentic Raffi came.

Fang Qi swiped his mobile phone to pay, went back to the room, and the three guys ate again. Sure enough, it's a signature dish. Roast suckling pigs that are not much smaller than cats, mud called flower chicken, mountain fern and tofu jelly are all dishes that haven't been eaten in restaurants outside anyway. Some dishes are also available in other restaurants, but since people call signature dishes, they must have different things and practices.

Geng Bo returned to his office and called up the video again. In this age of watching martial arts value, brushing martial arts value is the same as brushing face. Cattle will be very popular everywhere. Although he doesn't know martial arts, he has learned how to look at people in the mall for so many years. I guess the young man surnamed Fang may be the son of a family or a hidden sect. Otherwise, how can he bring so many beautiful girls.

None of these people has a strong background behind them, which can not be offended by his small hotel general manager. Even if he beat the wounded guy, he had to wait on him.

Geng Bobai sent out a black gold card, but it was confiscated. He was worried. He wanted to call his boss and ask the owner what he had in mind. But when I saw the time, I didn't dare to call. I edited a text message and sent it.

Unexpectedly, in a few minutes, his cell phone rang. As soon as he saw that it was the owner's phone, he answered it quickly. His voice was also very humble: "owner, you haven't rested yet?" There was an old voice on the other end of the phone: "wavelet, did you say that Fang called a young man? What does the young man look like? Do you know which childe he is? "

Geng Bo paused: "Er, I only saw a flame on his chest and a horizontal line below. He was beaten all over by that Fang. He has been arranged to stay and recover." Suddenly surprised, the head immediately asked, "do you have video data?"

Geng Bo hurriedly said yes, and then sent it directly. There was silence for a long time. After a meeting, the old man said, "wavelet, these two people can't offend. Don't get involved and pretend you don't know anything."

Geng Bo didn't know where he was, but since the old master ordered him so, of course he kept talking, and his heart was still terrified that he had just gone to curry favor with Fang Qi. Even the old owner said he couldn't offend him. Naturally, he wouldn't ask for trouble again.

After watching the video, the old owner Du Weiquan was also frightened and said to himself, "how did the people of this fire Club find my hotel to kill people? Who's that surnamed Fang?" In fact, he knew that the killer of yihuohui was just a public case many years ago.

Du Weiquan's friend Jin Bihui had a very bad business in his early years. He did what he did. He still owes a lot of debt. He was chased by the creditor and fled to Weijin. When he was desperate, he came down to work in Du Weiquan's small restaurant.

Jin Bihui didn't work for a few years and went to the south to help others resell wood. This time, the boy learned hard and worked for several companies, which won the trust of the owner. As a result, he did a lot of big jobs, even the owner was in trouble. It was this big ticket that destroyed the family of the owner's pit. With this bloody money, Jin Bihui was crazy to pit people everywhere.

He spent part of his money on the powerful man. Although people came to him everywhere to file a lawsuit, the old Lai was alive and carefree. Instead of converging, he intensified. Most people can't help him, but there are always cruel people.

I don't know who paid a fire club to collect debts, but Jin Bihui has tasted the sweetness, didn't buy it at all, and asked the bodyguard to kick people out. It turned out that he owed others more than three million yuan. Once he owed it, he didn't pay it back for several years. As a result, he sadly broke his leg, obediently returned the money, and lit a fire in his furniture factory.