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Chapter 320 The traitor in the hotel ([-])
Karl closed his mouth tightly again in an instant, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and there seemed to be a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

The hotel manager couldn't hold back, slapped him hard on the face, and said urgently: "Why are you still hesitating! Tell me quickly——"

But Karl still gritted his teeth.

The assistant's eyes turned deep, and he didn't want to talk to him any more, so he directly ordered his subordinates: "Go to No. 23 Huayuan Street, and bring his wife here." Then he said unintentionally, "If she doesn't want to come, you are like Just like in the video, put her in the suitcase and drag her over."

Such cruel words caused Karl to raise his head suddenly, and rushed directly to the assistant, and knelt down towards him with a "plop", "Please, don't disturb my wife, she finally got pregnant..."

On the sofa not far away, Tang Yuan's closed eyes slowly opened, and he said softly: "Your wife is not easy to get pregnant, she can live a happy life. What about my wife? You put her in In the trunk. Carl, you will feel bad. What about me?"

There was a bitter smile on his lips weakly, the chill in his eyes suddenly rose, and he said in a deep voice: "How did Ah Jian leave, let her wife come here in the same way."

"Yes—" the bodyguards responded.

"Don't! Don't! I'm wrong boss, I'm wrong! I'll tell you all!" Carl knelt and moved a few steps, trying to hug Tang Yuan's leg again, but was stopped by his assistant. He had no choice but to lie on his back Shouted on the ground, "I don't want to do this either. But they threatened me with Elena and the child. I have no choice but to help them."

"Who are they?"

Carl raised his head, with snot and tears on his face, "It's the Xhosa organization, the biggest gang in Huacheng."

The assistant pointed to the slender woman on the screen again. She was wearing sunglasses and had big maroon waves. She could only be vaguely recognized as an oriental woman, and asked, "Who is this woman?"

Carl shook his head: "I don't know, I've never seen her in the hotel. But people in Xhosa are very polite to her." Tilting his head as if thinking of something, he nodded heavily, "I heard her say neon Chinese, and Huaxia! Yes, I heard two languages."

Huaxia?Could it be that this woman is from China?For a moment, Tang Yuan's mind was extremely confused. He searched every corner of his memory but couldn't find an image that matched this woman.I thought it was just a trick of Neon, but if there are Chinese people involved, it will be...

Tang Yuan's forehead twitched slightly, and his eyes became a little colder.He continued to ask, "Where did you send that girl after you kidnapped it?"

This time, Carl was confused by the question, and he looked up blankly, "I really don't know about this. I saw the Xhosa people get into a black car with a box. Bill and I are good friends in the monitoring room. The reason dismissed him, and Xhosa’s people went directly to replace the video content...I really don’t know the rest.”

The assistant stared at him for a while, then nodded to Tang Yuan.Tang Yuan stretched out two commands, "Send him to the police station."

"No - there are people from Xhosa in the police station. If they know that I have confessed to them, they will definitely not let me go! Boss, please let me go!" His emotionless eyes gradually turned into despair.

He didn't want to pay attention to such a person at first, but in the end he said: "Everyone must take responsibility for the mistakes they have made."

With howls, Carl was dragged out of the room by the bodyguards.The hotel manager was on the sidelines, desperately shrinking himself into an inconspicuous corner. He didn't have many opportunities to meet the boss. He only thought that this young man was probably as stupid as Anthony, but he didn't expect to have such a strong hand.Thinking of what he had done, he swallowed hard.

"As for you——" Tang Yuan turned his eyes, a hint of playful disdain flashed across his face, "In addition to improper management, you also have to explain to me about the financial accounts."

The assistant stepped forward, the blue eyes under the glasses flickered, and the tablet in his hand was displayed in front of the manager. He was horrified to find that it turned out to be a fake account that he had handled.

"I—" Before he could say the words, he collapsed after several tossings, and collapsed on the ground.

……

On the other side, Watanabe Cunichi was cursing the Huaxia team loudly: "Baga! Why are they taking the lead every time! How do you guys do things?!"

The person who was reprimanded was a little aggrieved, but he still fell on the ground under Watanabe's anger, his forehead was pressed tightly against the floor, and he apologized desperately: "I'm sorry, my lord, it's my fault in doing things!"

Gillian was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, blowing the freshly applied nail polish on her nails with great interest.Seeing this, he couldn't help but comfort Watanabe: "My lord, it's just a hot pot, what are you so concerned about?"

"What do you know?! I have researched this proposition, and the most suitable one is hot pot." Watanabe glanced at her displeased, and it turned out to be a woman with long hair and short knowledge.

Gillian sneered, raised her crescent eyebrows, and said with a charming smile: "Now everyone knows that hot pot is a Chinese thing. If you use it, people can't scold you? In Gillian's eyes, neon pots are comparable The hot pot tastes much better. My lord, what do you think?"

Watanabe: "Of course, my big neon things are comparable to Huaxia." As soon as he said this, he couldn't help but think deeply.Gillian is right, everyone knows that hot pot is a Chinese thing, if the neon is used, it will inevitably cause an uproar.Although he didn't care, he couldn't add too much negative influence to Neon.

A Takeda has already disgraced Nihong, and he, Watanabe, is determined not to lose the goodwill of the diners again.

Thinking of this, he smiled again, strode over and took a sip on A-Jiao's outstretched hand, "You're still thoughtful. Then tell me, what should I do?"

A-Jiao leaned close to his ear, spitting slightly blue.Watanabe's eyes became brighter and brighter. After listening to her words, he laughed and praised her again and again: "I'm really glad that you are my woman. If we are rivals, I will definitely lose to you."

A-Jiao pursed her lips and gave him a slight push: "Sir, what are you talking about? A-Jiao is just a womanizer, and what she talks about is just her own humble opinion. How can she compare with an adult? My lord is the one in the mountains." Tiger, from now on...will be in charge..."

"Hahahaha! You really are my sweetheart—" Watanabe laughed again, he enjoyed this woman's admiration for him, in her place, he seemed to be no longer an old man, everywhere Rejuvenated.

The neon man who was still kneeling on the ground wiped his sweat secretly, and let out a long sigh of relief. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the snow-white skin protruding from the side of the sofa, his eyes full of gratitude.

(End of this chapter)