"Brother Tom, don't worry, I pretend to be a waiter and enter their room openly. I promise they don't notice anything."

After the mission was successfully completed, Sun Jinkun immediately reported to Tang Xiaolong, and his tone was inevitably a bit of a sense of seeking credit.

From planning to implementation, this action relies on him alone, and it was thought out in just half an hour. He is indeed qualified to be proud.

"Brother Tom, I have sent the video data to your email address, please check it out."

"Okay, Brother Tom, don't worry, I will continue to keep an eye on them."

After chatting for a few words, Sun Jinkun put down the phone with satisfaction.

As Tom Tom's status improved, no one of them wanted to sell her face in front of Tom Tom, and this time, he undoubtedly seized the opportunity firmly.

If you complete the task so perfectly, you are worried that you won’t get any reuse from Brother Tom in the future?

It is said that now Brother Tom drives a manor worth hundreds of millions of dollars and lives in a mansion worth tens of millions of dollars...

Sun Jinkun has begun to fantasize about a better life in the future.

"Dingdong, Dingdong, Dingdong..."

The sudden doorbell sounded interrupted his self-intoxication.

"Oh shit!"

He cursed inwardly, stood up with an upset expression on his face and walked towards the door, thinking it was a waiter, but when the door opened, he found that it was...

"Hello, Mr. Waiter."

Looking at the man in front of him, Sun Jinkun's heart was shocked and subconsciously panicked.

If I remember correctly, the other party gave him a tip of ten dollars not long ago.

That US dollar bill is now in his pocket.

Obviously.

The other party has recognized him.

Sun Jinkun was a little confused. How did this foreigner notice it? He thought that his acting skills were pretty good just now, but this question is no longer important.

"You recognized the wrong person?"

After subconsciously panic, Sun Jinkun quickly reacted and said evilly.

He is not like those cartilages, and his knees will automatically become softer when facing the foreigner.

Is this on my own territory, afraid of being frustrated?

"Sir, you just delivered us a meal."

Brendan seems to be reminded.

Sun Jinkun was too lazy to talk to him.

"You recognize the wrong person, don't disturb me to rest."

He said impatiently that he was about to close the door, but the other party raised his hand and pressed it on the door.

The hand was beautiful, white and clean, with slender fingers, a bit like a woman's hand, and a bit like a piano master, but surprisingly, the power of that hand was surprisingly great.

Sun Jinkun frowned, a little disbelief, and gradually increased his strength.

But no matter how strong he was, even though he had already gritted his teeth and the veins on his neck burst out, the door still remained motionless.

"you……"

His eyes trembled, a little unbelievable.

"Then I'll come in by myself."

Brendan took a step and entered the room easily.

At this time, Sun Jinkun finally realized something was wrong.

This foreigner is undoubtedly a master.

"What do you want to do? This is my room. If you don't go out again, I will call the security guard."

Brendan looked around and turned around after confirming that there was no one else.

"Sir, please tell me who asked you to come."

Although the way he entered the room was rather savage, he spoke very gentle and gentlemanly from beginning to end. The only drawback was that there was no expression on his handsome face, which gave people the feeling of being a facial paralysis.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Sun Jinkun said coldly. After seeing the other party's strength, he was so smart that he did not choose to fight head-on, but planned to call the hotel front desk.

"Sir, I advise you not to act rashly now..."

Sun Jinkun ignored the other party's reminder, but just as he passed by Brendan, Brendan suddenly took action.

The hand that just pressed the door of the room was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and now it was as fast as an eagle's claw. Sun Jinkun had no time to react and his neck was pinched.

"you……"

Sun Jinkun was in a deliberate way and subconsciously grabbed the other party's wrist with both hands and wanted to spread it apart, but it was destined to be useless.

His eyes gradually raised, his face turned red, and his ears became stronger and stronger.

"Answer me, who sent you here?"

Brendan still had that tone, even if he pinched the other person's neck now, it seemed that there was no difference from when he was standing at the door and saying hello.

"Tell me, you can die without pain."

The cold and ruthless words Sun Jinkun's pupils contracted.

"If you... dare... what to do with me... you will definitely... die miserably..."

He threatened intermittently, he was indeed quite manly and did not embarrass the men in Long Kingdom.

Brendan looked at him for a while, and although he didn't say anything, it seemed to be seen from his eyes that he felt very regretful of Sun Jinkun's answer.

Then.

"Click!"

He raised his legs and kicked Sun Jinkun's knee quickly, and a sensational sound of bone cracks sounded instantly.

"ah……"

Sun Jinkun's right leg bent into a terrible arc was so angry that his eyes were so angry that he blurted out that screamed most of the time he was pinched by that hand.

"Can you answer now?"

"I...Cao...You...Mom..."

"Click..."

Another sound.

Sun Jinkun's left leg was also kicked off.

The severe pain made Sun Jinkun sweat like rain and his face twitched violently without control, and he even wished he could faint now.

Brendan, who had a cruel method, finally let go of his hand.

Sun Jinkun, whose legs were all broken, immediately slipped to the ground like a broken bag.

"Sir, have you really made a decision?"

Brendan asked condescendingly.

Sun Jinkun, who was trembling all over, raised his head, his eyes as ferocious as an evil ghost. The unbearable pain made him unable to speak at this time.

But Brendan was able to get the answer from his expression.

"Click..."

"Click..."

Two consecutive sounds.

Sun Jinkun's arms were also trampled off. In order to prevent the screams from coming out, Brendan stabbed Sun Jinkun's mouth with a knife and snatched his tongue.

The tyrannical means are simply outrageous.

Sun Jinkun, who was lying on the ground, was twisted like a borer, and could only watch him take the phone away from his pocket.

At this moment, he finally understood what the other party said just now, "You can let you die without pain."

Death is sometimes a luxury.

This sounds like it's just a line from a movie, but it's a true portrayal of him now.

The unbearable pain made him want to die immediately, so much so that his eyes were filled with prayers.

"Goodbye, sir."

He took out a tissue and wiped his hands. Brendan ignored Sun Jinkun's begging eyes, turned around coldly and as if nothing had happened, walked out quickly, and closed the door politely.
Chapter completed!