Chapitre 409: Old Times

Xiao Luo opened the door of Room 808 and walked out nonchalantly. Qiu Yuanjie and his team, who had been waiting outside, were too shocked to even utter a word. They only looked at him in a stupor. He had descended so quickly from the hotel's rooftop to the eighth floor using only his bare hands. Such a man was nothing less than a god, and no one dared to belittle him anymore.

Xiao Luo spoke to Qiu Yuanjie briefly, describing what had taken place in a relatively relaxed tone. "Yao Baishan resisted with a gun, so I stunned him. I've spoken to the woman inside. She's not a prostitute, but a victim of the MLM organization," he said.

"Are you hurt?" Qiu Yuanjie asked.

"No."

Xiao Luo nodded to Qiu Yuanjie before left and didn't look back.

Qiu Yuanjie quickly led his people into Room 808, and when they found Yao Baishan with his lower body crushed and his crotch area soaked with blood and body fluids, they cringed, and their hairs stood on end.