On the way to the hotel, Chen Xian was thinking about whether it was safe to stay in the hotel.
After all, this is Kyoto, and there is a pervert like Su Rulong in Kyoto.
With Su Rulong's disgusting mentality of hurting one thousand enemies and hurting eight hundred of his own, there is a high probability that he will attack himself.
Be careful.
If Su Rulong really succeeds, we will be finished.
“Mr. Shen, tonight’s room is Room 1302. Secretary Ning has already arranged it. You can check in directly.” The driver sent Shen Xian to the hotel entrance and said, “No need to register your ID card.”
Shen Xian nodded and politely said to the driver: “Sorry for the trouble, it’s so late.”
The driver waved his hand and got in the car: "It's okay."
Shen Xian first went to the front desk to check in: "Hello, Secretary Ning has already made a reservation, room 1302, do I need to register?"
The receptionist said politely: "You can just go upstairs. Here is the room card. Please keep it safe."
"Thank you." Shen Xian walked into the elevator pulling the suitcase.
The receptionist looked at his leaving back with eyes full of pity.
I'm afraid Young Master Qi and Young Master Su are going to cause trouble.
But can I remind myself?
No, I can’t. I’m just a small receptionist. When gods fight, I must not get myself implicated.
After opening the door, Shen Xian did not rush to turn on the light. He first covered his mouth and nose with one hand and held his breath.
Sure enough, a spray suddenly sprayed on his face, which was a bit eye-irritating.
He quickly closed the door, then ran to the window while holding his breath, opened a gap big enough for his head, stuck his head out of the window, and breathed in the fresh air outside.
Then look back towards the door.
The door handle was connected to a small canister that would spray out an inhaled anesthetic when the handle was turned.
If you are caught off guard, the spray will spray directly into your mouth and nose.
After inhalation, people will fall into a deep sleep within a dozen seconds.
The can is still spraying, probably half a bottle left.
He held his breath again, walked over, closed the jar, and reconnected it to the door handle.
He is really powerful. He even knows the hotel Secretary Ning booked for himself.
I just don’t know who told Qi Zhengqing?
driver?
front desk?
None of it matters.
The front desk saw through the surveillance that Shen Xian had not appeared after entering the room, so he immediately made a call: "Master Qi, he entered the room."
A few minutes later, Qi Zhengqing walked in and asked, "Hasn't he come out yet?"
The receptionist shook her head: "No."
"Call the phone in his room and see if he answers." Qi Zhengqing said.
The receptionist did as he was told and called several times, but no one answered.
Qi Zhengqing was so excited that he almost died: "It seems that he has fainted. Shen Xian would never have thought that I would place a large amount of inhalation anesthetics at the door."
As he said this, he entered the elevator and sent a message to Su Rulong: "Room 1302, Kyoto Hotel, come quickly, no more waiting!"
Soon, he arrived at the door of Room 1302.
I pressed the doorbell for several dozen seconds.
But Shen Xian stuck his head out of the window in the darkness, without making any sound or responding.
Qi Zhengqing did not rush in, but raised his watch to estimate the time it would take for the inhaled anesthetic to finish spraying and evaporate.
After more than ten minutes, Qi Zhengqing said to himself: "It's almost done."
There was the sound of the room card being swiped into the door lock.
The doorknob turned, and then the door was pushed open.
As soon as Qi Zhengqing walked into the door, he felt a spray on his face.
Caught off guard, he took a deep breath and inhaled the thick fog directly into his mouth and nose.
He was stunned, and instantly felt that something was wrong!
What's going on?
Why is the spray still there?
And...it can still be started?
Where is Shen Xian?
"Shit, this is not good!" He turned around suddenly, but because he was too excited, he bumped his head against the door frame. With a bang, his body leaned back and he sat back in the room.
The fog drifted in front of him and he took another breath.
I felt like the world was spinning.
He couldn't help but look back and saw Chen Xian with his head sticking out of the window and his butt facing him.
"Chen Xian!" Qi Zhengqing roared, but then his consciousness was constantly being devoured.
He staggered to get out of the door, but couldn't stand up because his legs were shaking.
He wanted to shout for help, but his whole body was weak and his abdomen had no strength to lift, so the sound he made was pitifully weak.
I was praying in my heart, Su Rulong please don’t come, don’t come!
Finally, the thick fog was sprayed and the can was emptied, but there was still a slightly pungent smell in the room.
Shen Xian finally pulled his head back, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and turned on the ventilation fan.
The odor in the room was removed.
But this is useless to Qi Zhengqing.
Because he had inhaled a large amount of anesthetic, it was about to take effect.
"Take me away, or lock the door, please!" Qi Zhengqing said half-sitting on the ground.
Shen Xian just looked at him coldly without saying anything.
Qi Zhengqing was desperate. He felt his eyelids becoming heavier and heavier, and he was extremely terrified.
Even death is good.
If he fell into Su Rulong's hands, it would be a fate worse than death!
Qi Zhengqing shuddered at the thought of Su Rulong's perversion.
Dengdengdeng.
In the corridor, dull footsteps were heard, and someone was approaching.
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