Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 98 The Ugly Emperor is born: I will kill you all (Please subscribe first, please vote)
A second before Wen Ming's voice rang out, more than a dozen hook ropes were shot out simultaneously from the Wenxi Building on the south side.

A dozen men in black clothes, hanging on pulleys, slid down quickly from the opposite side.

Perkins reacted the fastest. Although she was also eating, she was the first to pick up the gun, aimed at the enemy in the air, and fired a few shots, killing one.

The other person did not fall to the ground, but was hung by a pulley system and landed on the terrace.

After killing this man, Perkins quickly pulled out a suitcase from his feet, took out the gun inside, and threw it to Wen Ming, Arthur, and Sarah.

John's reaction was not slow either. As Perkins fired his gun, he pulled out a gun from behind him and killed one person with three shots.

Ada Wong and Natasha reacted in the same way. They both lifted up their skirts at the same time, pulled out a pistol from their inner thighs, aimed at the enemy and started shooting.

Not to mention Laura, her hands never left her Browning and HK USP Match, both guns drawn at the same time, firing rapidly into the air.

The moment Sarah heard Wen Ming's voice, she pushed Helen and Bulma under the table, then turned around and caught the pistol thrown by Perkins.

With the pistol in hand, Sarah immediately turned around and fired back at the enemy.

Her movements were quick and decisive, even faster than those of many gunfighters who had trained for years.

Surprisingly, Malena did not scream. Instead, she calmly lifted her skirt, took out her Sig Sauer P365 from the inside of her thigh, squatted behind the table and shot into the air.

After just one encounter, half of the dozen or so invading gunmen were killed.

Bruce was the farthest away from the table. He had no weapon in his hand. He kicked the barbecue grill in front of him away, and immediately burned the black-clad gunman who fell in front of him and made him scream.

Little Goku was still eating, and he looked at a black-clad gunman who appeared in front of him with some confusion.

He was about to ask the other party why he was wearing black clothes when he looked so dark, but when he saw the other party raised his gun and was about to shoot Wen Ming, he immediately screamed and pulled out the Ruyi Jingu Bang behind him and hit him: "Don't hit Wen Ming."

With a sudden blow from the stick, the black-clad gunman's arm was broken with a snap.

Another blow of the stick knocked the black-clad gunman directly to the ground, forming a big character.

Tony, Pepper and Maya, who reacted the slowest, fell to the ground almost at the same time. The three of them looked outside in horror, not knowing what was going on.

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter suddenly rang out. When several people turned around, they saw Arthur picking up a Glock 34 thrown by Perkins and shooting wildly at a black-clad gunman who was lying nearby!

"How dare you interrupt my performance!
This is my debut!

This is my debut!

This is my debut!”

Arthur seemed to be possessed by the god of death, and walked towards the invading enemy with great momentum. He was not afraid of being hit by the opponent at all.

At this moment, he felt that he could no longer stop smiling!

How dare they interrupt my performance!
This is what I carefully prepared for my boss, and I really want to make his birthday dinner a happy one!

kill!

They must be killed completely!

Hahahaha!

“How dare you interrupt the boss’ birthday dinner.

I'm going to kill you all!
Kill them all!
Kill you all! "

Crazy Arthur, laughing wildly, kept rushing forward, but a hand grabbed his back and pushed him hard, directly pressing him behind a table: "Arthur, protect yourself."

At this moment, a figure rushed over: "Arthur, I'm here to protect you!"

Arthur, who was in a frenzy, was stunned for a moment.

The big hand behind him belongs to the boss Wen Ming.

The figure in front of him turned out to be Little Goku!

A little kid was standing in front of him!
Arthur suddenly felt his madness recede rapidly at this moment.

what happened?

Why do I want to cry?
I don't want to laugh anymore!
……

Wen Ming took the pistol handed to him by Perkins, quickly checked the magazine, and then loaded the gun.

He was the one who arranged for Perkins to prepare these guns.

He didn't have the ability to predict the future, but he had a history of space cracks, and he was afraid that the space cracks would really send an unknown time traveler to his birthday party.

And he has been thinking about the news that Ada Wang said: Wenxi Hotel is the mastermind behind the Qiaotou Gang, and the number one figure in the Qiaotou Gang is hiding in the Wenxi Hotel.

He held his birthday dinner on the terrace, originally intending not to be disturbed by others, but when he asked Perkins to check the recording and video equipment, he suddenly thought that the other party might take this opportunity to kill him.

So he asked Perkins to take the suitcase and put it in the corner just in case.

Unexpectedly, just by being so steady, he actually managed to produce a group of killers.

The Golden Alliance must put "stability" first and keep their weapons at hand!

He took a deep breath, then raised his pistol and was about to shoot at the enemy. However, as soon as he stretched out his gun from behind the table, his mouth opened in surprise.

Without exception, more than a dozen gunmen were lying on the ground.

Throughout the entire dinner, not a single table or chair fell over.

Only a few cups on the table were broken.

How long has it been since?

30 seconds?
1 minutes?

This is too fast!

Wen Ming felt that the gunman on the opposite side was wiped out before he could even fire two shots.

Wen Ming shouted loudly: "Is anyone hurt? Sarah? Malena? Helen? Bulma?"

"We're fine!"

Sarah and the other girls' voices all rang out, and Wen Ming looked towards Tony again: "Tony, are you, Pepper, and Maya okay? Ada, Natasha, and Laura, how are you?"

"It's okay, we're okay!"

Tony shouted, he looked outside and glanced at the three female killers beside him.

What a shame!

I must discuss shooting with them.

……

After Wen Ming confirmed that everyone was okay, he looked at John and said, "John, is there any sniper on the other side?"

"No, if there was a sniper, you would have been dead just now."

John walked up to the wailing gunman who had been knocked to the ground by Xiao Wukong's stick, lifted up his head, and pointed the gun at his forehead: "If you don't want to die, tell me who sent you!"

Wen Ming also came over under the protection of Perkins.

The gunman saw that he was being pointed at by several guns and could not care less about wailing: "We are from the Qiaotou Gang. The leader asked us to kill Wen Ming."

"Where is he?"

"He's in the Vinci Hotel, room 1101, waiting for the results with Willy Hansen, the owner of the Vinci Hotel!"

John shot the other man dead, then stood up and looked at Wen Ming: "I'll go kill them."

"No, you can't be exposed!"

Wen Ming reached out to stop John, who was full of murderous intent: "You have to consider Helen, especially since you have just obtained a new identity. Your current mission is to protect everyone.

Perkins, bring everyone's guns over here so I can get them fingerprinted."

After that, Wen Ming walked towards Ada Wang and Natasha and said, "Two beautiful ladies, I wonder if anyone of you has time tonight to take a commission.

A bulletproof suit worth $15, what do you think of this price?"

These bastards became even more aggressive, with each attack becoming more escalating. Wen Ming decided not to wait any longer!

Who cares if there is any mastermind behind this or not!

Just kill them all!
The two super agents exchanged a glance, and Natasha chuckled, "I'll take care of this extra cash. You need to prepare the plot."

Ada Wang snorted: “I said, don’t steal my business.”

The two women looked at each other, with a competitive look on their faces.

At this moment, Tony's voice rang out: "50 US dollars! Settlement in gold!"

At this moment, Tony was standing beside the frightened Pepper, his face full of rage.

"I want you to kill the owner of the Wenxi Hotel as well!"

Ada Wong and Natasha's eyes lit up at the same time!

50 million US dollars?

This is not a small amount.

The two of them stepped onto the parapet almost at the same time.

"Whoever kills first gets it?"

"it is good!"

Wen Ming gave a timely reminder: "Remember, you can't leave the 100-meter range of the Flatiron Hotel's edge, otherwise you will return to your own world."

"Do not worry!"

The two women jumped off the building at the same time and quickly disappeared into the night.

At this time, Sarah came over and reminded him, "Wen Ming, what should we do with so many bodies? Should we call 911?"

Pepper, still in shock, suddenly said, "You can't notify them. If you do, they'll have an excuse to use a search warrant to search your hotel.

More than a dozen lives were lost, and it happened in a five-star hotel in such a central location. This incident would definitely cause a sensation in the United States and even make international news!

It is very likely that the FBI will be attracted.

Even if you add fingerprints, they will still conduct a detailed investigation. The best solution is to dispose of their bodies cleanly."

Wen Ming thought about it for a moment and nodded: "That's it!"

Since Pepper Potts was able to become the CEO of Stark Industries, she is naturally familiar with many of the rules of Eagle Country.

Wen Ming chose to listen to her reminder.

Well, I'm increasingly tempted to get Pepper to be my secretary.

John and Perkins were about to move the body when they heard it. At this moment, Bulma suddenly raised her hands tremblingly: "I have tools that can make it easier for you to move it."

"what?"

Everyone looked at this beautiful and lovely girl. Bulma took out a box from her waist bag, searched inside, found a capsule, and then threw it far away on an open space.

Bang.

After a muffled sound, a small house appeared in front of everyone.

"Walter!"

Tony and Maya widened their eyes at the same time. They felt that their scientific knowledge had been completely overturned.

Laura's eyes were also full of surprise: "What kind of magic is this?"

Bulma smiled and said, “This is the universal capsule my father invented. Now all we have to do is throw the bodies into the hut and I can shrink them into a small capsule again.

The universal capsule cannot hold living things, but it can hold corpses."

Everyone was amazed.

It was the first time Wen Ming saw the universal capsule being used, and even though he had seen it many times in comics and anime, he was still amazed.

Bulma's dad is really awesome.

Can I get him to work as the research director for my hotel?
If not, you can just upgrade all the equipment in my hotel!

I don't pick.

John and Perkins didn't feel anything about this. They quickly threw all the dozen or so bodies into the small house.

Bulma waited for them to finish cleaning, then walked to the door of the small house, pressed a button, and heard a "bang".

The little house disappeared out of thin air.

All the bodies also disappeared.

It turned into a small capsule.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Amazing.

Bulma handed the capsule to Wen Ming and said in a flattering manner: "Take this capsule to the wild and clean up these corpses."

Wen Ming smiled happily: "Thank you for your birthday present. I will clean it up and return it to you after I'm done using it."

Bulma also laughed. She cupped her hands together and twisted them into a knot. "Actually, I haven't prepared a birthday present for you yet. If you like, I can give you any of these capsules."

“Can these capsules be hung in my hotel for sale in the future?

I think visitors from other universes would be very interested in this thing your father invented."

Wen Ming didn't reach out to take the box that Bulma handed over. Even though Tony and Maya's eyes were almost shining when they looked at the box, he didn't take it. Instead, he made a suggestion: "I'll be in charge of sales, and you'll be in charge of sourcing. How about we split the profits?"

"Of course, of course!"

When Bulma heard this suggestion, she jumped up with joy.

Haha, finally I have a reason to interact with Wen Ming openly.

I want to get all the inventory from my dad's company!

No, I can't get it all at once. I want to take a little at a time so that I can see Wen Ming every day!

I'm such a clever kid!
……

When Tony heard that the universal capsule would be sold in the hotel, a happy smile appeared on his face.

As long as you can buy it with money, it doesn’t matter!
I want to see what kind of technology is used here that can make a house bigger or smaller so easily.

This Flatiron Hotel is getting more and more interesting.

Should I set up a laboratory here in the future?
……

There wasn't much blood on the ground, so Perkins got some hydrogen peroxide, white vinegar, and detergent and quickly cleaned the floor.

It's just so professional.

Sarah, Malena, Helen and others also joined in to help.

Wen Ming looked at the other frightened people and said, "Arthur, I'm sorry to interrupt your performance. If you don't mind, I'll treat you to some dumplings I made myself later."

Arthur was flattered and nodded repeatedly: "I'm looking forward to your cooking skills, boss."

He was in a state of extreme excitement at this time.

After that crazy laugh, he felt as if a shackle deep in his heart had been cracked open, and all his previous repression and frustration were completely released in that burst of bullets.

At this moment, he felt more relaxed than ever before.

It seemed as if this was the real him.

Wen Ming naturally also noticed that Arthur's temperament was completely different. He vaguely understood that the enemy attack just now had brought down the Ugly King. He hoped that he would not go completely crazy.

"Bruce, how are you?"

“Laura, do you want to go back first?”

"Maya, I'm so sorry you've been going through this."

……

After the rain and dew spread evenly around, Wen Ming said, "If you're not in a hurry to leave, then wait a moment. I'll make you some dumplings. I bet those two super female agents will be hungry after they finish their work."

"Dumplings, I want to eat dumplings!"

When Goku heard there was food, he jumped up excitedly, then craned his neck to look at Bulma: "Bulma, what are dumplings?"

"You'll be able to eat it soon, just wait a moment!"

Bulma was speechless about this little guy who ate from beginning to end but still felt hungry, and could only try her best to comfort him.

Tony looked at Pepper beside him. Pepper shook her head, then smiled and said, "I'm looking forward to tasting your cooking."

None of them were ordinary people, and no one wanted to leave, so Wen Ming went downstairs to make dumplings.

On the way, he suddenly thought of a question.

Although the gunfight just now was short, dozens of shots were fired.

With so many gunshots, why hasn't 911 been called yet, and no employee has reported anything?
Thinking of this, Wen Ming picked up the phone and called Hunter.

"Hunter, did you hear anything just now?"

"Boss, everything is fine here. How is your side?"

"Well, I'm fine."

Wen Ming hung up the phone, feeling a little confused.

He called the front desk again, but there was no complaint.

This made him feel even more strange.

Could it be that the hotel automatically blocked the sound of the gunfight just now?
Otherwise, how could the hotel staff and guests not hear such dense gunfire?

Is this a new rule?
The decibel level for the 9mm Glock 17 is 159-162.

The decibel level for a 5.56mm AR-15 rifle is 165-172.

The increase in decibels is nonlinear.

Therefore, whether it was the sound of rifle or pistol shooting, it was definitely not low just now.

Generally speaking, whenever gunshots are heard nearby, there will always be kind-hearted metropolitan citizens who call 911.

However, there have indeed been 911 sirens in the metropolitan area since the incident, but all of them were from a few blocks away.

The area around the Flatiron Hotel was quiet.

Well, not exactly quiet.

Wen Ming suddenly turned his head to look at the Wenxi Building next door, where clear gunshots were already being heard.

Wen Ming was still unable to distinguish the difference between the sounds of Ada Wang and Natasha's pistols, but the sound of these gunshots was like the most pleasant music.

Wen Ming's depressed mood, which had been caused by the interruption of his birthday dinner, suddenly improved.

I didn't kill you before because I wanted to investigate thoroughly before taking action.

Now that you have become even worse, don't blame me.

Whistling and humming a song, Wen Ming took the elevator to the restaurant kitchen on the first floor.

The water in the big pot had already boiled. Wen Ming put more than a hundred dumplings into it at once. After a few minutes, the dumplings turned over and floated up.

Wen Ming scooped up a spoonful of cold water with a large spoon and poured it into the pot.

Wait until the water boils again and add another spoonful of cold water.

After adding cold water three times, the white skin of the dumplings turns green and you can already see the dumpling filling inside.

Wen Ming scooped up the dumplings with a colander, then rinsed them with cold water to make them firmer, and finally put them into bowls.

There were 10 in each bowl, a total of 18 bowls.

He threw more than a hundred dumplings into the high pot and asked Arthur to help him transport the finished dumplings to the top floor with a cart.

After making more than 500 dumplings in a row, Wen Ming finally pushed the last cart of dumplings back to the top floor.

At this time on the top floor, the blood and energy had completely dissipated, all the tables and chairs were rearranged, and the broken glass was swept into the trash can. Everyone sat together chatting and eating dumplings, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

"In addition to the two Gatling guns, I also added two hidden mechanical tentacles. The tentacles can cope with various operating environments and can even directly pick up guns to fight. In this way, there are four weapons for concentrated fire.

In addition, I also equipped it with a super alloy knife, just in case of close combat. I used an optical + laser two-in-one camera..."

Tony actually brought T1 to the terrace. It seemed that the previous battle had a great impact on him. He was now introducing his new design based on the original T1 to Bruce and Arthur.

Bruce looked at the robot armed to the teeth and praised it highly: "Very good design, have you considered painting it black?
I think it needs some paint to make it more concealable.

"How about giving it a grappling hook so it can move freely without being restricted by terrain?"

"Your idea is good, but isn't the grappling hook a bit superfluous? Are we going to make it run around like a monkey? I might as well give it a jet-powered flying device."

Seeing that Bruce knew what he was talking about, Tony immediately became enthusiastic and started to have an in-depth exchange and discussion with him.

……

"Wen Ming, your dumplings are really good!"

Seeing Wen Ming coming, Laura was the first to click the thumbs-up button, and the others also agreed.

When Little Wukong saw another cart of dumplings arrive, he jumped up excitedly and ran to Wen Ming. "What's the filling this time? Beef or pork?"

“This time it’s beef filling.”

Wen Ming stroked Xiao Wukong's afro and said with a smile, "Of these 18 bowls, except for one for me, one each for Ada and Natasha, the rest are yours."

"Really? Wen Ming, you're so kind!"

Little Wukong held the big bowl and happily poured the food into his mouth without even chewing.

Everyone looked at Wukong's bottomless belly and felt as if they were seeing a prehistoric monster.

Isn’t this too much to eat?
You have to know that all those pork elbows, lamb legs, pork legs, beef legs, etc. have already gone into your stomach!

Bulma facepalmed again.

Can't you eat slower?
You've been eating all night long.

You will cause trouble to Wen Ming by doing this!
And it will also make people suspect that I am abusing you and not letting you have enough to eat!
Wen Ming took the dumplings off the cart, found a chair to sit down, poured vinegar into the condiment dish, picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the vinegar, and put it into his mouth.

The thin dumpling skin is wrapped with solid beef filling, and the aroma is refreshing as soon as you put it in your mouth.

I have to say, the beef here is really good.

Of course, it can't be that kind of synthetic beef and pre-prepared dishes.

In fact, the pre-prepared dishes in Eagle Country are exaggerated.

In the two-, three- and four-star hotels in Eagle Country, breakfast and lunch are basically pre-prepared meals, and many of the foods cannot even be seen what they originally looked like.

Some hotels offer meat patties, similar to the ones in Big Macs, but all made with technology and hard work, and they taste like rubber.

The sandwich comes with a bag of potato chips, and you are not even allowed to open the packaging.

The American people think that sandwiches are not oily enough and need to be paired with some oily and hard potato chips to improve the taste.

For them, potato chips are like a side dish like pickled mustard greens.

There are also various ways of eating that would make your mother beat you up in the eyes of outsiders, but they are common there.

There is a reason why there are so many fat people.

The sweetness and saltiness are slightly lower in the metropolitan area, and the sweetness and saltiness become more and more extreme as you go towards the central part of Eagle Country.

Oatmeal bars, cereals that look like grains without any grains, waffles topped with cream and syrup, soups that stick to the plate and won’t come off…

Eastern cuisine has been modified out of necessity because everything here is too sweet or salty.

But there is one consensus that everyone recognizes.

You can't call people fat here.

That would be considered as you scolding him.

Yes, he will think that you are calling him a person who cannot find "love".

The poorer you are, the fatter you are; the richer you are, the thinner you are.

This is also the reason why Wen Ming couldn't get used to the food after coming to Eagle Country.

It’s my birthday today, so Wen Ming made dumplings for himself. Naturally, he chose the best pork front leg and beef shoulder. The ingredients are different, but the feeling in his memory is the same.

Yes, that's the taste of mom.

Wen Ming suddenly missed them.

In the past, when I celebrated my birthday, my mother would personally make a bowl of dumplings stuffed with pork and green onions and serve them steaming hot in front of me.

Through the smoke, I can see my mother's love and my father's satisfaction and expectation.

Unfortunately, we can never see this scene again.

I wonder how they are doing in the other world?
"Wen Ming, where's your cake? Where's your birthday cake?"

Just when Wen Ming was feeling a little down, a lovely voice appeared beside him.

Little Wukong stood beside Wen Ming, looking at him with sparkling eyes, glancing at the dumplings in his bowl. "I haven't even had cake yet!"

Wen Ming was originally feeling a little melancholy and sad, but Xiao Wukong's words dispelled his sorrow and he immediately became happy.

Well, who can resist the spiritual comfort of the happy little Monkey King?

"Wait a moment, until Ada and Natasha come back. Good things need to be shared."

Wen Ming patted Little Wukong's head, and Little Wukong started to laugh: "Wen Ming, the dumplings you made are so delicious. Can I come over if I want to eat them in the future?"

"Yes, as long as you think of my hotel in your mind, you can come here."

Wen Ming felt completely happy.

Other people may deceive themselves, but little Wukong won’t.

So, the dumplings I made are still very good.

"Are the dumplings cold?"

Two voices sounded almost at the same time, and everyone looked up.

I saw the moonlight flowing along two figures standing on the parapet.

The hem of Ada Wang's dark red cheongsam was lifted by the night wind, revealing her thighs wrapped in tactical straps under the flowing moonlight.

Natasha's black satin off-shoulder dress was tightened at the waist, and her red hair was like a burning fuse, interweaving with the moonlight in the night sky into a spiral halo.

Ada's silver hairpin pierced the moonlight, Natasha's dagger was burning at the side of her leg.

The moonlight covered them with a layer of golden gauze.

Well, maybe it’s not a gauze dress, but a goddess armor.

The two goddesses carried a faint smell of gunpowder and blood, which added a bit of heroic aura to their beautiful temperament.

Seeing the powerful aura of the two people, the fork in Tony's hand fell onto the plate with a snap.

Bruce and Arthur were also amazed.

"Can you heat the dumplings? I like them at 37 degrees."

Natasha twirled her fiery red hair with her fingertips, looked at Wen Ming and giggled softly.

Ida Wang jumped down from the wall and said, "I like frozen ones."

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