"It seems you've used up all your skills, it's time to end this." After fighting for a while, Wang Han said to Feng Yuxiu, feeling that Feng Yuxiu had no more martial arts to use.
"It's over! Thank you! If there's a next life, I'll challenge you again!" Upon hearing this, Feng Yuxiu showed no resentment. Instead, he thanked Wang Han. Wang Han was so strong that he could have killed him in one move long ago, yet he forced Feng Yuxiu to use almost all the techniques he had learned in his life. This filled him with gratitude, and now that he was about to die, his mindset had changed somewhat.
"Shen Xue, you've suffered because of me in this life. I'll marry you again in the next life and repay you double for what I owe you in this life."
"Bang!"
No sooner had Feng Yuxiu finished speaking than Wang Han vanished from his sight and appeared behind him, knocking him unconscious with a swift chop to the neck.
"I just knocked him out, you don't need to be nervous." After knocking Feng Yuxiu unconscious, Wang Han looked towards the corner of the corridor and said with a smile.
"Thank you." As Wang Han finished speaking, Shen Xue came out from around the corner of the corridor, thanking Wang Han as she stumbled and ran over amidst the corpses scattered on the ground.
"Ah Xiu!" Seeing Feng Yuxiu collapse on the ground, Shen Xue quickly helped him up and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that Shen Xue knew that Feng Yuxiu was going to challenge Wang Han and had been unable to sleep day and night because she was worried about him. After Feng Yuxiu left quietly in advance, Shen Xue quietly followed him.
She secretly followed them into the hotel. Seeing the corpses scattered all over the floor and in the hallways, she was actually quite worried. She never expected so many people to die in this Royal Hotel. Having married Feng Yuxiu, she had some knowledge of martial arts and could tell that these people had all been killed by extremely skilled martial artists, each one dying with a single blow. The most likely culprit was Wang Han. She became even more worried about Feng Yuxiu and even regretted not stopping him from challenging Wang Han.
Upon reaching the top floor, she saw Wang Han sparring with Feng Yuxiu, which only increased her anxiety. Wang Han was the only living person in the hotel besides Feng Yuxiu and herself, further confirming her suspicions.
She only truly breathed a sigh of relief when Wang Han found her and saw that Feng Yuxiu was indeed just unconscious.
"The police are here, come in with me!" Wang Han said, lifting Feng Yuxiu with one hand and pushing open the door to room 002 before entering. Shen Xue, knowing that the police couldn't see them, quickly followed Wang Han into room 002 and closed the door.
Once inside the suite, Wang Han casually tossed Feng Yuxiu onto the sofa and asked Shen Xue, "Would you like something to drink?"
"Thank you, I'm not thirsty." Hearing this, Shen Xue said politely, then stopped talking and began to take care of Feng Yuxiu.
"This is the first time I've ever held back like this in a fight, or rather, I've gone all out." Seeing Shen Xue focused on taking care of Feng Yuxiu, Wang Han casually sat down on the sofa next to her and said, "You know I'm not a soft-hearted person."
“Please speak, sir. I will do whatever I can to help you.” Shen Xue said to Wang Han.
“Don’t worry about me making any demands you can’t meet. What I’m about to say will benefit us all—you, me, my sister, and Feng Yuxiu,” Wang Han said, pointing to the room next door. “My sister is in that room. She just fell asleep. She’s a little over seven years old. Right now, it’s just the two of us living together. I hope she can receive more love and care from her family.”
"I can see that you are not living well, and are struggling financially. With my abilities, you will no longer have to worry about making a living. Feng Yuxiu is obsessed with martial arts, and I can guide him more than enough. I can also make it easier and safer for Feng Yuxiu to practice martial arts. As for those corpses outside, you don't need to worry about them. They won't come after us. How about it? Would you like to join us and form a new family? (The author has a plan.)"
Upon hearing this, Shen Xue fell silent. She was indeed tempted by Wang Han's conditions. Just as Wang Han said, they would benefit her, Feng Yuxiu, Wang Han, and Wang Han's sister. However, this was contingent on the police not coming after them. Shen Xue thought for a long time before saying, "I'll listen to Yuxiu."
“He’s a bit paranoid. I hope you can talk to him about it. I think you also hope that his paranoid mind can change. I hope you can think it over carefully. As for your concerns, you don’t need to worry at all. I have my reasons for saying and doing this. Given Feng Yuxiu’s personality, the possibility of him causing trouble is not small. If you are unwilling, I will not kill you. I will send you out of here safely,” Wang Han said, getting up and walking towards Xia Shiqi’s room.
After Wang Han left, Shen Xue looked at the unconscious Feng Yuxiu in silence, her mind once again torn between conflicting emotions. Wang Han was right; given Feng Yuxiu's obsessive personality, he had caused deaths before, and he might do the same in the future.
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Outside suite 002, not long after Wang Han and his group entered the room, Zhou Xingxing led the Flying Tigers, carefully stepping over the corpses piled up in the corridor, checking them as they went, and made their way to the top floor.
Upon reaching the top floor corridor, after glancing discreetly at the corner of the hallway, Zhou Xingxing, who was leading the group, suddenly raised his hand, gesturing for the Flying Tigers members behind him to stop.
"Don't go in, it's too dangerous. Retreat and think of another way." Zhou Xingxing peeked into the corridor again, hesitated for a moment, and finally used hand gestures to signal everyone to retreat.
Upon hearing this, the Flying Tigers quickly relayed the order with hand gestures and quietly retreated downstairs. They had already seen two or three hundred corpses along the way; everyone knew how dangerous it was. The captain must have seen something extraordinary, and even the slightest oversight could mean the entire village would be eating at his house.
"There's only one killer. What kind of monster could have mastered kung fu to this level?" As he retreated downstairs, Zhou Xingxing's heart sank. When he saw the layers upon layers of corpses in the corridor on the top floor, many thoughts popped into his mind. More people had died here than in the casino.
This corridor was like a living hell. Eighty meters long and three meters wide, the corpses were piled up to a height of nearly half a meter. It was impossible to count how many people had died, and even an estimate was impossible. But Zhou Xingxing knew there were far more corpses here than in the casino. And based on his experience and intuition, he was certain it was all the work of one person—the same person who had killed everyone in the hotel.
The killer is likely hiding among the pile of corpses, or in one of the apartments, waiting for them to approach. If the killer suddenly appears beside them, they will all die. Having guns will be useless; it's like having several heavy machine guns in the corridor. Going up would mean facing a hail of bullets, a suicide mission. The danger is too great; he can't risk everyone's lives. They aren't Japanese soldiers; they can't possibly spray bullets at the corpses inside.
This is too dangerous. We have to think of other ways now. First, we need to figure out why so many thugs died in this hotel, why they came here, what happened before, and where the hotel guests went. Maybe that will be a breakthrough.
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