The hotel management is strict, and I definitely won’t have another chance to call the police.

It was a pity to waste a few hundred dollars. Alas, she felt like she had a myocardial infarction when she thought about losing an income.

Jiang Zhiyuan worked a peaceful day, met a few fans, took photos with them, and signed autographs.

This led to Jiang Zhiyuan's service attitude being even more enthusiastic the next day, as if he wanted to treat customers as real gods.

[It's over. Could it be that Jiang Zhiyuan's legal halo has lost its effect? ​​It's so ordinary and unbelievable!]

[Jiang Zhiyuan: Haha, you just can't stand seeing me do well! A bunch of haters!]

[Don't talk nonsense, I don't even follow her, how can I be considered a fan! ]

[According to the plot of the novel, if nothing unexpected happens, an accident will happen soon.]

Jiang Zhiyuan had just helped a customer find directions when he heard a commotion coming from the lobby.

As a person who loves to watch the fun, she naturally couldn't miss this first-hand melon, so she ran over without hesitation.

The lobby was in chaos at this time. Two gangsters holding bloody fruit knives rushed in and the crowd scattered in panic.

The hotel security guards, holding slings, were advancing on the criminals, while the hotel manager was nearby directing the retreat.

A group of police officers also rushed into the hotel, shouting at them to surrender.

"Wong Kar-wai, Wang Jiamin, lay down your weapons and surrender. We have surrounded you here, and you have nowhere to go!"

It was obvious that these police officers came here chasing these two criminals.

When the two gangsters heard this, instead of stopping, they continued to attack passers-by.