God-Level Special Forces Soldier
Chapter 742 - 739: Invitation from the Cowboy
Seeing the man in sunglasses coming over, the burly man gritted his teeth, exerting more force with his hand, yet felt the chest of the person in front was like a sturdy wall. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make him budge.
After several failed attempts, sweat dropped from the burly man's forehead. If the young master behind saw that he couldn't handle a mere pretty boy, it would be a huge disgrace!
As he pondered, he saw the handsome young man in front of him just slightly smile, as if casually pushing him, yet that seemingly casual push carried immense power.
The burly man retreated several steps, then fell right in front of the man in sunglasses, blocking his path forward.
This man was none other than Huang Feizhong, the eldest son of the Huang Family from the Northern Desert. His family was infamous in the area, which is why a group of people could act so recklessly at the airport, without security maintaining order.
Behind his sunglasses, Huang Feizhong's gaze slightly shifted, looking at Xiao Tian with ease, a flash of anger crossed his face.
No one in the Northern Desert had ever dared to treat Huang Feizhong with such disrespect!
After a brief pause, Huang Feizhong stepped aside, completely ignoring the burly man sitting on the ground, continuing onward surrounded by his entourage, bypassing Xiao Tian blocking the center.
Once the burly man snapped back to reality, he looked at Xiao Tian with some resentment, then chased after them without delay.
In fact, Huang Feizhong wasn't an easygoing person, but at this moment he had to prepare to meet a significant figure, leaving these trifles aside for now.
Another reason was that Huang Feizhong had absolute confidence; no one in the Northern Desert could escape his family's grasp. Even if wanting to settle the score, it didn't have to be rushed.
"What were those people just doing?" Lin Bingxuan saw a group from afar, then asked upon reaching Xiao Tian: "Is some celebrity here?"
"No idea!" Xiao Tian replied: "But it didn't seem like a celebrity."
"Oh, then let's first find a place to stay!" Lin Bingxuan, also uninterested in celebrity chasing, didn't pursue the matter further.
"Alright!" Xiao Tian agreed, and the two headed toward the airport building's exit.
...
"Hey?!"
As soon as they entered the hotel entrance, Lin Bingxuan couldn't help but voice her question: "Isn't this the same group from earlier?"
Xiao Tian also saw the group; they had just completed their check-in, heading towards the elevator.
"Hello, are there any rooms available?" Lin Bingxuan politely approached the front desk to inquire.
Opposite her, the delicately featured front desk staff smiled professionally: "Please wait, I'll check for you."
Shortly after, the female staff at the front desk said: "Hello, the last presidential suite has been booked by that gentleman just now. We only have standard rooms available."
"Okay, please arrange a suite for us!"
After a while, the lady swiftly and skillfully completed the check-in, handing over a black card along with their IDs: "Please keep your room key safe, if you need anything feel free to call us. Enjoy your stay!"
Xiao Tian and Lin Bingxuan took their room card and stepped into the elevator in the lobby, pressed the floor number based on the card's indication.
Just as the elevator doors were about to close completely, Xiao Tian saw the burly man from the airport appear at the front desk...
"What room are those two staying in?" The burly man asked bluntly.
The front desk stewardess frowned, scrutinizing the sinister-looking burly man, yet her good professional ethic kept her polite response: "The two guests just now checked into a standard room!"
This answer wasn't against any regulations; after all, the burly man asked what type of room, not specifically which one.
Getting the answer, the burly man chuckled coldly inside his heart; it seemed they were just ordinary people with some martial skills but no notable background, given this it would be easy!
Back at the penthouse with Huang Feizhong, the burly man fawningly approached the master: "Young master, I've investigated, they're staying in a standard room."
Huang Feizhong nodded, then snorted coldly: "This time, you've really made me proud!"
Hearing the words that seemed praiseful yet were actually sarcastic, the burly man was startled: "Young master, indeed I underestimated the opponent this time, but next time..." ππΏπππ ππππ¨πππ.ππ π
"Next time, you needn't disgrace yourself!" Before the words were even finished, Huang Feizhong bluntly interrupted.
The burly man looked up in a panic at Huang Feizhong's dignified face, hastily said: "Young master, please grant me another chance, I have an eighty-year-old mother at home, and..."
Huang Feizhong impatiently stretched out his hand to stop him, angrily said: "What on earth is stuffed in your brain, did I say what might happen to you?"
"Then, then..."
Huang Feizhong showed a cold smile: "Don't worry, someone else will take care of it for us."
"I will let him know that in the Northern Desert, daring to confront me will only have one outcome." Huang Feizhong's face darkened: "This time, if that kid isn't dealt with severely, all these years the Huang Family might as well have rooted here in vain!"
"You mean..."
Huang Feizhong immediately signaled silence: "Shh! We'll wait and see."
The burly man instantly shut up, eyes revealing a gleam of delight; if that important person takes action, the kid from the airport is as good as dead!
Even his subordinate could crush so-called experts like him with a mere finger, let alone the kid!
The two awaited with anticipation for the important person's arrivalβ¦.
...
On the other side, after settling their luggage, Xiao Tian proposed taking Lin Bingxuan for an outing, which she readily agreed to.
Wasn't their purpose here to inquire about the whereabouts of the pendant?
Staying in the hotel won't make the pendant come to them on its own.
"Look, look, Western Cowboy!"
Xiao Tian pointed at a street performer, protecting Lin Bingxuan behind him and squeezing to the front row of the crowd.
The performer, dressed as a cowboy, stood beside a row of heavily armored tall horses, with tags hanging on the horses' necks, showing clearly marked prices, ranging from one hundred to five hundred per round.
Seeing Lin Bingxuan behind Xiao Tian, a man also dressed as a cowboy holding the reins came over enthusiastically, asking: "Oh, my God! Such a beautiful lady!"
"So, beautiful lady, may I invite you to ride with me?"
Lin Bingxuan froze for a moment, listening to the cowboy-accent replica's tone, feeling curious but also somewhat hesitant: "I don't need it."
"Beautiful lady, please consider, now if you accept my invitation you can enjoy a half-price discount, the chance is precious!" The cowboy holding the reins continued to kindly invite.