Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 301 - 297: Gathering of Big Shots (Mass Release 9)

"Huff huff~~~~"

"Uncle Liu, it’s too busy today, I forgot to tell you that you can’t set up your stall here today."

"Quickly pack up your noodle stall, or it will be too late later."

At this moment, a man dressed in Yunhai Hotel’s uniform rushed over, head down, hunched over, and panting heavily as he spoke.

However, no one responded to him. When he looked up, he saw Ye Tian holding Brother Jin’s hand, while Brother Jin’s face was livid and extremely dark.

The surrounding bodyguards were about to charge in, but with Brother Jin’s signal, they stood still, ready to act.

"Xiao Fan, what’s going on today? I haven’t seen any guests at Yunhai Hotel all day."

"Now it looks like there are many cars parked there."

Lao Liu put down the noodles, picked up his reading glasses and put them on, walked over to the uniformed man, and said.

"Jin... Brother Jin, what are you doing here!!"

The man named Xiao Fan stammered in fear as he looked at Brother Jin, his eyes filled with deep terror.

"Liu Fan, so you are with them!!"

"Fine, very good!!!"

Brother Jin seemed to know this man, stared at him coldly, with a tone of threat in his voice.

"Brother Jin, I don’t know him!!"

"I don’t even know who he is, I really don’t know who he is."

"I... I have elderly parents and young children, please let me go!!"

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Upon hearing Brother Jin’s words, Liu Fan immediately knelt down and kowtowed hard, leaving a clearer and clearer trail of blood on the ground.

Each time his head hit the concrete ground, a dull thud sounded, and his head was covered in blood. But Liu Fan didn’t dare to pause for a moment.

One could see how terrifying the man in front of him was.

"Xiao Fan, what are you doing? Stand up for Uncle Liu."

"A man’s knee has Gold under it, stand up quickly."

Seeing Liu Fan kneeling and kowtowing, Uncle Liu showed a heartbroken look, rushed over to help him up, but Liu Fan remained unmoved.

At this moment, Yunhai Hotel was just starting to flourish. It is located in the center of Yunhai City and is the tallest landmark, over 400 meters high, with nearly a hundred floors. From afar, one can vaguely see this prosperous metropolis, showcasing all aspects of human life.

In fact, Yunhai Hotel was initially known as Fuhua Hotel, but the previous owner was a gambler who paid off billions in gambling debts and had to sell the hotel cheaply to the current real estate tycoon of Yunhai, Xiang Hua.

Xiang Hua is also a legendary businessman. He served in the military when he was young, then retired and studied architecture at Yunhai University. Starting from the inherited family wealth, he built his empire step by step. Now, his real estate projects are spread throughout Huaxia, making him a household name.

It was Xiang Hua who bought Fuhua Hotel and renamed it Yunhai Hotel, signifying his deep affection for Yunhai City. He heavily invested in it, continuously renovating and upgrading it. Now Yunhai Hotel is the most famous landmark in Yunhai City.

The daily revenue of Yunhai Hotel is about tens of millions, and this is a conservative estimate. According to Uncle Liu, Yunhai Hotel had no visitors throughout the day, enough to bankrupt a small business.

As time passed, the entrance of Yunhai Hotel was swarming with luxury cars, giving it a grand appearance. Many wealthy and powerful figures gathered at the entrance, seemingly waiting for someone, engaging in conversations about multimillion-dollar deals.

The entire area around Yunhai Hotel was completely blocked off, no longer open to pedestrians.

"What’s going on today? I just wanted to have a meal at Yunhai Hotel."

"How do we get in, baby?"

The person complaining was none other than Chang Xuan, who showed off earlier this evening at Yunhai University’s gate.

"Shh, I think it’s strange too, Yunhai Hotel isn’t open to the public today."

Usually, Yunhai Hotel also has closed times, but that’s mainly for maintenance. However, now the doors are wide open, with vibrant lights and drinks, clearly not for repairs.

Judging by the scene, with numerous police (Cantonese meaning, can’t write it fully) lines cordoning it off, it looks like there’s been a murder case or a terror attack."

"Brother Chang, what should we do? It’s rare for you to invite me to dine at Yunhai Hotel. I was hoping to stroll with you afterward."

"I’m going back to my hometown with my parents tomorrow. Who knows when we’ll dine together again."

"Such a bummer."

The department flower sighed, eyes showing disappointment. She knew Chang Xuan just wanted a fling; after all, he changed girlfriends frequently, unlikely to stay with the same person for long.

She just wanted to appease Chang Xuan a bit today.

"Baby, no rush. Let me figure this out. I do have some influence in Yunhai."

"This small issue can be resolved."

"By the way, your boyfriend is smart. I bought a pair of binoculars."

Chang Xuan, appearing confident, took out binoculars from the BMW and put them to his eyes.

"Whoa, Boss Long, rich young men, Mr. Lu, Brother Hu, Boss Sha."

"These are all prominent figures in Yunhai City; what’s drawing them here today."

"Oh my god, that’s Yunhai Hotel’s owner, Xiang Hua, even he’s at the entrance. What is he waiting for?"

"This is huge, to have someone with such influence!"

Chang Xuan gasped several times, hands shaking, finger pointing in the air with a shocked expression.

The department flower also gasped with her mouth covered, full of surprise. The names Chang Xuan mentioned often appeared on the front page of Yunhai Daily, all big bosses worth billions.

Especially Xiang Hua, the legendary businessman, frequently boasted by Yunhai University. Half of Yunhai University’s architecture graduates work for him. Over the years, he nurtured countless renowned architects for Yunhai University.

Though she studied foreign languages, she greatly admired Xiang Hua, seen as Yunhai University’s proud representation.

At that moment, Chang Xuan held his binoculars, staring at Yunhai Hotel’s entrance intently.

Sure enough, after a while, a commotion arose from the crowd.

The crowd dispersed like waves, forming a path for a long convoy that approached like a snake. Leading the convoy was a top-tier elongated Kenny, followed by a fleet of luxury cars—Cadillacs, BMWs, Mercedes-Benzes, Rolls Royces, Porsches—like a luxury car exhibition.

The convoy stopped at Yunhai Hotel, and from the cars emerged a hundred men in black suits and sunglasses, with stern expressions.

They lined up, flanking the road, the leading man directing the black-suited men to disperse around.

Among them was Ye Tian’s acquaintance—Xiao Hu.