Guo Xie watched as Raphael ran far away from him, until he couldn't feel even a breath of air. He landed on the rooftop in an unnatural position, squatting down on his butt. Little Lingmo hurried over. Although he didn't know what had happened between him and the eight-winged angel, it seemed like his bad brother had won, and it wasn't an easy victory either. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge. info

"Brat, do you know how powerful Lord Raphael is? Hurry up and let me go. Lord Raphael might spare your life." Descartes laughed.

"Chinese, Angel Council." Before Descartes could finish, he heard two more sounds, one on the left and one on the right.

Little Ling Mo looked at the pale face of Guo Xie. The Eight-winged Angel was beaten away by his bad big brother, how amazing, back then a Six-Winged Angel caused a storm in China, and it was his bad big brother who was the strongest.

While Little Ling Mo was daydreaming, a helicopter seemed to have noticed something happening over here. The big searchlight directly shone over here, and in a split-second, Guo Tai and Little Ling Mo disappeared from the rooftop. The helicopter flew over and saw the two people lying on the rooftop.

Mr. Hilton, we need to see the person in charge of the organization committee. This is to guarantee our safety, right? "Mr. Hilton, we need to see the person in charge of the organization committee, so this is to guarantee our safety. A big man from Europe stopped Tim Hilton and asked loudly. Then a group of people surrounded Hilton and waited for his reply.

Last time, the Chinese could still help him out, but this time, it wasn't easy. He had to think of a way to deal with these fellows, how to do it, and it would be another half a month before the tournament started. What should he do now? Hilton's head was covered in sweat. Looking at this group of inhuman beings, he was very clear in his heart that if these people wanted to do something bad to him, he would not be able to avoid them.

"Mr. Sorafy, please take a seat. I'm preparing to contact the organizing committee. This time, such a thing happened beyond our expectations. The Hilton Hotel has already started to think of a solution. If it really doesn't work out, then …" Before Hilton could say the word "hotel", his hand was suddenly pulled.

"If that doesn't work, then you'll have to give me another room." Guo Xie appeared in front of them in his pajamas, "Mr. Hilton, I'm so sorry. I offended some people in America, but I never expected that Hilton Hotel would be implicated again. I'm really sorry for all of this." "I understand," Guo Xie said with a smile, lightly holding Hilton's hand. Hilton immediately understood what was going on, and looked at the Chinese man in front of him with a face full of feeling.

"My savior, you are my savior. No, you are the savior of our Hilton Hotel. How do you want me to repay you?"

I didn't expect that the people you had offended would not give face to our Hilton Family. But don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again. We will be on high alert at all the places in Las Vegas that pose a threat to Hilton. Tim Hilton said with a serious expression.

"This is for the best, today it affected everyone's rest. Ling Mo and I have made up our minds to bring so much trouble to the Hilton Hotel, so we are preparing to leave the Hilton Hotel and go somewhere else to stay. We will come back at the start of the martial arts competition, this is good for everyone." A group of members of the Martial Arts Tournament looked at the Chinese in front of them. It was clearly the Hilton Hotel's dereliction of duty, so why was he defending the Hilton Hotel like this? Could it be that this Chinese had some other business with Tim Hilton?

"Mr. Minamiya, we, the Hilton Hotel, are also responsible for this matter. If possible, I think you and the esteemed lady should continue staying at our Hilton Hotel." Tim Hilton said with a smile. Guo Xie gently shook his head, and the crowd of onlookers also left one after another. They didn't want to continue watching Hilton's clumsy performance.

Ten minutes later, Guo Xie was invited by Hilton to the top floor of the Hilton Hotel, while little Ling Mo found a new room to rest in, and Hong Tai immediately went to the Hilton Hotel, where he sent over ten bodyguards to guard the door of Little Ling Mo's room. Damn it, it was so late at night being tormented by others that Hong Tai was in a bad mood, fortunately little brother Nangong was fine, otherwise he really wouldn't have the face to go home and see grandpa.

"Mr. Nangong, please help the Hilton Hotel out again. On behalf of the Hilton Family, I thank you for your help." Tim Hilton bowed deeply to Guo.

The corner of Guo Xie's mouth curled up into a faint smile. It was just a small matter, but after helping you guys with such a big matter, your Hilton Family should at least show some gratitude. Guo Que thought to himself as he looked at Tim Hilton with a calm expression.

"I have already reported this to the family. The family head has already agreed to transfer 10% of the Hilton Hotel's shares to Mr Nangong. I hope Mr Nangong does not think that it is too small." Tim Hilton said with a smile. Although he was still a little reluctant when the family head proposed to hand the shares over to him, since it was a decision made by the family, he couldn't say anything about it.

Hilton looked at Guo Xie's indifferent expression and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Such a young man was truly amazing. He had shown such calmness in the face of such great benefits.

"Mister Nangong, you can get around one billion yuan for 10% of the shares in this hotel each year. Of course, I know that Mister Nan Gong is not lacking in money, but I think that Mister Nan Gong is still alone right now. I might as well introduce you to a few friends. I hope Mister Nan Nan will like it." With that, Tim Hilton clapped his hands and a secret door in the compartment opened.

Four girls who looked exactly the same in bikinis appeared behind the secret door. The four of them had different expressions and expressions, but they were definitely beauties among beauties, with a height of 178 meters. There was even no need to talk about their bodies, which caused Guo Que to take a few more glances at them, but the pity was that they were white.

"Cough cough, I really didn't expect that Mr. Hilton would still like to eat tender grass. This can be considered a golden house with a pretty face." Guo Qiang said with a smile, occasionally glancing at the four beauties.