In the room.
Most of Chen Qianyi's white skirt was torn off, and the crisscross marks on her snow-white skin were shocking.
Meng Zhen found a set of his own clothes and handed them over: "Change your clothes first. Do you want me to call the police for you?"
Although she saved the other person, she didn't want to take on the subsequent matters.
It's best to leave it to the police.
When she heard they were going to call the police, the girl visibly flinched and said, "Don't, don't call the police."
Don’t call the police?
Meng Zhen began to have some guesses.
The girl continued to explain: "They... the police don't care..."
Now Meng really understood.
I've heard for a long time that the United States has many gray areas, and with the legalization of guns, police are probably no longer surprised by fatalities.
What's more, this is the city of La, which is known for its freedom.
After thinking it through, Meng Zhen no longer worried about calling the police.
"So what are you going to do now? Since that guy is wearing a hotel waiter's uniform, he must be very familiar with this place. He's just been knocked unconscious by me now. Once he wakes up, it will be difficult for you to escape from the hotel."
Shen Qianyi thought for a moment and said, "My brother must have brought people to Lacheng. As long as I find my brother, I will be safe."
However, as soon as she stepped out of the room, she would definitely be discovered by that group of people.
Right now, the only person she can turn to for help is Meng Zhen.
Just as she was about to speak,
“Bang, bang—”
Suddenly, several gunshots were heard outside the door, accompanied by screams and hurried footsteps.
Could it be that those people came here so soon?
Chen Qianyi's face was pale, and she stared helplessly towards the door.
"Don't be afraid, find a place to hide," Meng Zhen comforted her, then walked to the peephole at the door to check.
There was indeed chaos outside the door.
There were several men with Chinese faces lying on the ground.
The waiter who was knocked unconscious by the electric baton was now being held hostage by two men in black, one on each side.
The black muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead.
Meng Zhen listened attentively to the conversation between the few people.
The two men in black looked Chinese, but their conversation was in pure English.
"Speak! Where is our young lady?"
The blond waiter looked terrified: "I, I don't know... I'm just a waiter here."
"I don't know?" The man in black on the left frowned and kicked a corpse on the ground with his toes. "Then why did they come to save you?"
The man in black on the right tapped the waiter's forehead with the muzzle of the gun in his hand, "This is your last chance, otherwise, you will go down and join them."
After hearing this, Meng Zhen understood.
The two men in black were probably here to rescue the girl.
Meng Zhen turned around and said, "Look at these two people outside. Do you know them? They should be looking for you."
Hearing this, Shen Qianyi's heart instantly settled down.
She tiptoed to the peephole on the door and looked out.
Sure enough, it was Uncle Zhong's subordinate, who had just fought with her a few days ago.
"Sister, my brother's people are looking for me!"
Shen Qianyi was excited and immediately opened the door.
Before Meng Zhen could stop him, the person at the door had already rushed out.
"Afu! Ali! I'm here!"
"That waiter is the one who kidnapped me!"
Shen Qianyi shouted at the two men in black.
Looking at the young lady who suddenly appeared, the two men in black were stunned for a moment.
The held hostage waiter seized this opportunity, ducked to avoid the gun pointed at his forehead, then turned around and did two roundhouse kicks, knocking the person holding him to the ground.
Then he quickly dodged and ran into the hotel stairwell.
Ah Fu and Ali only had time to fire two shots at the man's back.
In a flash, the heavy fire door in the stairwell was locked.
Only two bullet marks were left on the door.
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