Fantasy Realization System

After Zhou Ming left the road jam, he detoured into his city from a remote path.

In the early hours of the morning, most people fell asleep. The city was very quiet. In the cold night, only the street lamps on the streets were emitting light and heat. Zhou Ming's heartstrings eased. It seems that the Guarding Pavilion has not yet conducted a large-scale search, otherwise he would feel a little self-inflicted when he ran back.

Zhou Ming's face changed as soon as he returned to the rental house. The door frame seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and a dent was sunken. The wooden door was half left, slanted and slanted on the seam of the right door. There were wood fragments everywhere on the ground, the living room became messy, and blood stains remained on the corners of the square coffee table. He hurriedly rushed into the two rooms and took a look. The two rooms are still as before, there is no trace of being turned over, but Lin Xiaowu is gone.

Zhou Minglai didn't care about the feelings of the residents next to him. He went straight to the fourth floor and rang the doorbell in front of a uniquely decorated rental house.

"Who? Is it here? It's all this point, what a demon!"

There was a voice of dissatisfaction inside, and a sleepy middle-aged aunt rubbed her eyes, opened the door and walked out.

"Auntie Long, it's me."

Zhou Ming wiped off the muddy mud on his face, revealing a pale complexion. Aunt Long is the landlord here, and the house is destroyed. She will certainly not sit idly by. Zhou Ming will ask her to ask.

"Zhou Ming?!"

Aunt Long was shocked. She pulled Zhou Ming into the house and said in a low voice: "Zhou Ming, you are in a big trouble! Yesterday you were not at home, and the little girl in your family was taken away. kill you!"

"who is it?"

Zhou Ming frowned. Has he offended anyone recently? He suddenly remembered that the young man named Ming Xuanyang that he and Lin Xiaowu met in the biggest mall, he slapped him because of the system.

Aunt Long pressed her eyebrows, as if she was thinking back to the scene, "That person looks about the same age as you, what do his subordinates call him? Oh, Shao Ming. Oh, those people are fierce, directly Kicked the door of your house, dragged out the little girl and left. Before they left, they pointed to me and said,'When Zhou Ming comes back, you tell him to come to Kamikaze Hotel.' I was scared."

After speaking, Aunt Long patted her chest, looking scared after a while.

"I know Aunt Long, thank you."

Zhou Ming said hurriedly and ran downstairs.

"Eh......"

Aunt Long wanted to say something, but Zhou Ming ran faster than the rabbit and couldn't help it. She was wondering, this kid didn't even go out to exercise, how could he look so alive now?

Kamikaze Hotel? Zhou Ming thought for a while, picked up a spare machine from the room and jumped off the second floor.

"Well, I'll wait for Brother Zhou Ming to come back. Don't lie to me, let's pull the hook."

Lin Xiaowu's voice and smile surfaced in Zhou Ming's mind. He had an illusion inexplicably, and he might never see that lovely and lively girl again after separating this time.

Kamikaze Hotel, a high-end five-star hotel, is different from other hotels. The Kamikaze Hotel is protected by an active teacher. The biggest feature is safety and quiet. When staying here, you don’t have to worry about being photographed or disturbed by others. Kamikaze Hotel completely eliminates disruptive behavior.

In a luxurious suite of Kamikaze Hotel, Lin Xiaowu was tied to a chair with a rope. Her eyes were closed tightly, there was a small wound on her forehead, and there was still blood on her cheeks that had not yet dried.

Ming Xuanyang leaned on a soft leather sofa. He took a bottle of disinfectant and threw it to a brawny man who was standing beside him. "Disinfect her. I can't bear to let such a pure little boy. The beauty is out of shape."

"Yes, Shao Ming."

The burly man nodded and bowed in front of Ming Xuanyang, with a flattering face, caught the disinfectant potion, and carefully smeared Lin Xiaowu.

"Kun San, you have been with me for so long, why are you still so unpromising? Look at what you do all day long?"

Ming Xuanyang pointed to the brawny man with a hatred of iron and steel.

"Ming Shao, I’m not forced to do this. I thought I could make money at the beginning. I didn’t want to try it. Who knew I would run into that Zhou Ming, he was not easy, brothers more than ten, were all brought down by him, my chest, Steel plates are still tied now."

If Zhou Ming was here, he would definitely recognize this brawny man named Kun San. When he failed to touch porcelain, he wanted to use force to convince Zhou Ming. Who knew that Zhou Ming was a stubborn stubborn stubborn, blackmailed, but was severely injured.

"Zhou Ming is more than simple, he is just like me, a Master Yuan Qi."

Ming Xuanyang shook his head, he was slapped in the face by Zhou Ming, his face was lost, and he naturally wanted to retaliate. When he was slapped in the face, Ming Xuanyang felt the fluctuation of Yuan Qi in Zhou Ming's hand, just a rookie in the early stage of refining. He is not stupid, Zhou Ming dared to beat him, maybe because of his identity as a master of Yuan Qi.

Because of a great father, Ming Xuanyang didn't want to find Zhou Ming too simple. He found that Zhou Ming did not have any background, and insisted on saying something, but Zhou Ming's sister who was studying in the Tianyu Shenwu Academy could be said to be a background. But who is he Ming Xuanyang? His dad is Minghe, the well-known General Guarding Pavilion, and he is the son of General Guarding Pavilion Minghe. With such a strong backing, he has no reason to be afraid of a student of Shenwu Academy.

What's more coincidental is that he found out that the people under his hand had actually clashed with Zhou Ming. This is not good, the old and the new hatred are counted together.

"Master Yuan Qi, no wonder so many of us have nothing to do with him."

Kun San touched the back of his head, his expression depressed.

"He can also bully ordinary people like you. When he meets me, he can only kneel down and beg for mercy."

Ming Xuanyang subconsciously touched his face. At that time, he was careless. He was in the late stage of the source of refining, the three-star Yuanqi master, if it hadn't been for Zhou Ming's sneak attack on him, that slap would never be possible. Ming Xuanyang hated him when he thought of being slapped in the face by a rookie at the beginning of the source of refining.

He vowed that he must torture Zhou Ming well, whether mentally or physically, he will let Zhou Ming be like Li Tianshan at the time, with all his limbs wiped out, and let him watch the woman playing with him.

Thinking of the mother and daughter Bai Qingmei and Li Yue, Ming Xuanyang felt a little restless. Will Zhou Ming not come to save his girlfriend this time? This evening is almost over, and I haven't seen Zhou Ming's figure. Why don't you order some appetizers yourself?

With the evil fire, Ming Xuanyang could no longer restrain him, he slowly walked towards Lin Xiaowu...

At the reception desk on the first floor of the Kamikaze Hotel, a young man walked in with a body covered in mud.

So dirty! The reception girl at the front desk wrinkled her nose when she saw the young man walking into the hotel with a sludge. Although she was dissatisfied, out of professional courtesy, she still asked with a smile: "This gentleman, are you here to stay?"

Zhou Ming is well versed in human relationships and knows that this reception girl may feel a little uncomfortable, so he tries to keep his voice gentle, "Ming Xuanyang called me, can you tell me his room number? Or you can call and ask ?"

The reception girl glanced at Zhou Ming and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, the hotel does not disclose guest information, please come back."

There was impatience in her words, it was obvious that this was an order to evict guests.

"Ok, excuse me."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ming suddenly turned over and struck a hand knife on the back of the reception girl's neck.

Putting the reception **** the floor, Zhou Ming said sorry in his heart, and quickly tapped his fingers on the computer keyboard. In just a few seconds, he found Ming Xuanyang's room number.

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