But the sudden appearance of the killer cleaner really exceeded the imagination of the Song family guards. Even though they had sealed off every floor in time, they were still unable to catch the killer cleaner.

Not only was he not caught, the guards on three floors had already been knocked down along the way.

The surveillance even lost sight of the cleaner... Fortunately, there were no other guests staying at the Song Dynasty Hotel at this time, otherwise there would have been a commotion.

at this time.

In the cleaning room on a certain floor, he was frowning as he went to clean the stains on his body.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that he would fail because of something like this.

"Last time, I was hit by a car that suddenly drove out, but this time..." He couldn't help frowning, "Next time, who will tell me that the dimensional observers are born orphans and will die young and have many disasters?

At once……"

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became. I was actually vomited all over by a woman... The smell of fermented alcohol could not be washed away.

snort.

He snorted coldly, casually put on a new cleaner's uniform, opened the door and walked out.

Unexpectedly, there was a young man standing in the corridor, wearing only a pair of loose trousers, barefoot and shirtless... His eyes contained murderous intent.

"It seems that you are very confident in yourself." He chuckled and walked out slowly, "The other bodyguards are not fully armed, at least there are a few of them together."

Song Haoran approached expressionlessly.

The cleaner killer shook his head, then reached out and took it out - there was a black pistol in his hand... This was probably taken from the Song family's guards on the way out.

"The power of this kind of toy is pretty good." The cleaner killer narrowed his eyes at this time.

He has almost never used this kind of thing, but with his ability and control of his body... he wants to shoot accurately, but it can only happen in a moment of thought.

Trigger pulled.

However, unexpectedly, the gunshot did not sound... The cleaner killer frowned subconsciously, and then he had to throw out the extra pistol he had grabbed - it was out of bullets.

"You're lucky." He looked at Song Haoran who was approaching and said calmly.

"Not bad." Song Haoran said calmly: "My Song family has always had strong luck... Our luck dares to make our enemies despair."

The cleaner killer chuckled, "I have seen countless lucky people, but such people always die faster because they consume all their luck in life very quickly... I can't catch Song Ying tonight.

, it seems good to catch you, at least it can be used to replace someone."

After saying that, he dwarfed, and with a very strange pace, slow but fast... he quickly shot at Song Haoran!

Song Haoran remained motionless, not even showing off the airs that martial arts should have. He just watched quietly as the cleaner killer rushed towards him!

Between the lightning and flint, a bright light passed through the corridor window and shot directly in.

Along with the appearance of strong light, there is even the sound of propeller roaring!

The cleaner's killer's eyes narrowed at this moment, and he frowned subconsciously - he recognized what was outside the window of the Song Dynasty Hotel!

It's a...helicopter!

Not just the helicopter, there were four gunmen standing directly in the opened door of the helicopter, and one of them even had a machine gun!

"You..." He suddenly became furious.

"Do you know what revenge is?" A cold-blooded smile appeared on Song Haoran's face: "The so-called revenge should naturally use all means, no matter what the means, no matter what... repay it a thousand times!"

Shoot!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang-!!!

A machine gun and three rifles fired bullets like a torrent at the hotel's exterior walls and glass windows... He didn't care about the damage, only knowing that the sound of the gunshots was like New Year's firecrackers, especially loud.

!

It wasn't until the outer walls of this section of the floor were beaten into a hornet's nest and broken glass covered the ground that the shooting stopped!

Song Haoran walked slowly in the smoke, stepping on the glass shards with his bare feet without feeling anything, and came to the front of a man covered in blood...that killer cleaner!

He hasn't fallen down yet, but his body is full of holes.

"You don't fall down and can endure the pain. It seems that you are also extraordinary." Song Haoran said calmly: "That's just right, I can still play with you... I didn't plan to interrogate you, but you gave me this opportunity.

Yes, I will cherish it."

A ball was shot directly from the helicopter outside the wall... The shot ball instantly exploded into a large white net, directly wrapping up the bloody cleaner killer.

Then several floor guards rushed out from behind and pushed the killer cleaner to the ground.

This bloody killer still has amazing strength even at this time, and several guards cannot even suppress him with strength.

Song Haoran snorted coldly, took two high-voltage electric batons, and thrust them into this guy's chest.

Like an electric fish, the cleaner killer was shocked until he was shaking... but it took a full two minutes to shock him into a coma.

"Young Master, what should I do with this guy?"

Song Haoran glanced at the guard coldly, "How do you think we should deal with the person who wants to assassinate Xiaoying... This is how we always deal with it. Do you need to ask me?"

"But, this may be extraordinary, I'm afraid..."

"If you want to take action against our Song family, I will kill Chaofan!"

"Okay! I'm worried that I haven't chopped off Chaofan's hands and feet, so I just have the chance!"

A trace of bloodlust flashed in the guard's eyes.

How could you forget that the Song family's village has always produced desperate mercenaries who are active on modern battlefields?

"Pack up the things here." Song Haoran waved his hand: "I'm going to go see Xiaoying, and then I'll interrogate this guy myself."

"Young Master, where is the Dao Sect and the Administration Bureau?"

"I'll handle it."

…

…

"Secretary Song, I don't remember that there was any mention of carrying these powerful weapons in your report! You seem to have gone too far?"

In a reception room of the hotel, Song Haoran was looking calmly at the two residents of the administration who came after hearing the news.

The area where the accident occurred is not where the administration is stationed.

The Song Dynasty Hotel occupies a quite large area...a group of seniors from the Taoist Association were arranged to stay in a further, quieter area.

But if something goes wrong, there is no way there will be no movement at all - especially when Song Haoran actually uses that level of modern weapons in an exaggerated manner.

Just reacting was one thing, but they didn't expect that Song Haoran would resolve the matter so quickly.

"These weapons are the private property of the Dao Sect Association." Song Haoran said calmly: "As the secretary of the association, I have the responsibility to fully protect the safety of the seniors of the association."

"But this attack doesn't seem to be aimed at the association's masters, right, Secretary Song?"

"Perhaps the attacker just touched the wrong place." Song Haoran said casually: "Who knows... Moreover, I have obeyed the instructions of your administration and replaced the entry and exit guards with your people. Is it better to let them go?

Someone has sneaked in, hasn't he? If you can rely on it, maybe the person lying on the ground now is me."

"Song Haoran!"

"Remember, I represent the Taoist Association." Song Haoran said expressionlessly: "If you really want to be held accountable, please send a qualified person... It's getting late, you two, please go back."

"We can leave, and you can talk about your use of heavy weapons later, but I hope you can hand over the killer you caught!"

"Of course, I will leave the killer to you tomorrow." Song Haoran smiled slightly: "Tomorrow, before sunrise."

"Song Haoran, how dare you!"

"I won't talk nonsense to you anymore."

The eldest son of the Song family chuckled, looked at the Bureau agent in front of him, and suddenly said: "You know who I am, then you should know what I have. If I remember correctly, you should be from

Is it from the Hunyuan Yiqi Dao Sect? Your sect still owes me a favor, do you want me to use it now?"

"You...you! You are arrogant, domineering, arrogant...simply, simply unreasonable, unreasonable!"

Throwing up his sleeves and walking away.

The other remaining agent from the Bureau had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "Secretary Song, I hope you can keep your word and hand over the attacker before sunrise."

He couldn't be tough on Song Haoran - most of the agents originally sent by the China Administration Bureau to defend the Song Dynasty Hotel were disciples from the sects of the Taoist Association.

As for him, there was an elder from the sect staying in the Song Dynasty Hotel at this time. On one side were the regulations of the administration and on the other were the elders of the sect. He would only be in a dilemma if he resisted.

How could there be such a guy with such incredible luck that most of the Taoist demons in China owe their lives to him?

I'm afraid this guy didn't save the galaxy in his previous life.

"When the time comes, I will naturally offer him my hands."

"But this matter...especially the weapons you brought privately, I will still report it...I hope you can understand that I am just acting according to the rules."

"Of course, I will also hand over the weapons used this time to you."

"Fine."

Knowing that Song Haoran's attitude was completely perfunctory, even if he handed over the weapons this time, with the Song family's wealth, wouldn't there be more?
To be continued...