Chapter 1187: Thieves excite!

Chapter 1187 The thieves are excited!
This Tianren Hotel, with a total of 23 floors, is decorated with magnificent and versatility, giving people a sense of tall.
They parked the car in front of the hotel, Fang Chuan got off the car first, and then hugged An An in his arms.
An An’s heart beats faster, but she enjoys the warmth.
"What are you doing?" The staff guarding the door looked wary when they saw Fang Chuan getting off the Jinbei car.
In their opinion, these people are not like guests.
The old Dalian came over hurriedly and said with a smile: "We are the guests of Suite 1708. Bring him something."
"1708?" The young guy was taken aback when he heard it.
Another guy on the side quickly said: "Ah, it's the young master's room!"
"Is it here to find the young master?" The young man reacted before and quickly said: "You wait a minute, I will ask."
He said, took out the walkie-talkie, said a few words, it was quickly confirmed that someone was indeed delivering the goods to the young master.
They hurriedly said politely: "Please inside!"
Fang Chuan smiled faintly, lowered his head and hugged An An, walked into the lobby, and soon came to the elevator, a group of people went up to the 17th floor.
"Young Master? It seems that this is the young owner of Tianren Hotel." Fang Chuan frowned, "Am I wrong?"
In his mind, there is already a candidate for An An's relatives, but he has not asked before.
But now it seems that there is a discrepancy.
"Here!" They came to the door of Suite 1708, which is a very exquisite suite, the boss said, pointing to the door.
He looked at Fang Chuan eagerly, meaning he could leave.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Knock on the door, let's talk after things are done."
"Okay." Although the boss was anxious to get his hands dirty, but he couldn't offend Fang Chuan, so he had to endure it.
He stepped forward and knocked on the door.
"Who?" A young man's voice came from inside.
"It's him!" An An frowned.
"Sure enough, it is him." Fang Chuan tickled the corner of his mouth, and he was right.
"It's me, Old Tu, who delivered the goods to the young master." Old Tu hurriedly returned loudly.
"Well, wait a minute." The man said, and after a while, opened the door, took a look outside, and saw Lao Tu and others.
Later, he saw An An lying in Fang Chuan's arms.
He glanced at An An coldly, and then said to Lao Tu: "Give the person to me, you can go, and the balance will be transferred to you."
"Yes." Old Tu nodded, then looked at Fang Chuan.
"Give it to you?" Fang Chuan showed a sneer, took a step forward, raised his head, and looked at this person: "An Lu, it's a coincidence. I met again."
"Ah! Is it you?" An Lu's face changed suddenly, as if shocked as the end of the world.
This man is An Lu, the former young owner of An's Technology Company. Because he offended Fang Chuan at the Sang clan's clan assembly, he was called to buy the family company.
Later, they knew that there was no way to stay in Yizhou City, and when they were about to leave, by chance, they met the eldest son of the Wu Group, the third largest consortium in Yizhou City.
This eldest son, with great power, seemed to them to help them tide over the difficulties.
Moreover, he happened to know that this grandson Wu was extremely lustful, so he thought of his cousin in the next room-An An.
Persuasion can't work, he can only come hard, but he didn't expect that he could meet Fang Chuan in this way.
He stepped back two steps in a row, full of spirits, and forced to close the door.
boom--
Fang Chuan stepped forward and kicked the door open, and at the same time, walked in.
As he walked, he said to Lao Tu and others: "You are at the door. If you dare to go, you will die today."
With that, he has entered the door.
Lao Tu and the others looked at each other, but showed a look of helplessness, because the feeling this person gave them was terrible!
"Who is so arrogant?" At this moment, an indifferent voice came from the private room.
Fang Chuan glanced away and saw that there were still three people in this room.
Two of them are black, very strong, they look like a cheetah, their muscles are full of explosive power.
Sitting on the sofa was an ordinary-looking man, but with a different temperament of a big family.
This man is the eldest son of the third consortium of Yizhou City, Wu Chuo.
He is also one of the top ten princes in Yizhou City and the third-ranked figure.
He tilted Erlang's legs and looked at Fang Chuan who walked in, frowning: "An Lu, who is this? Who let him in my room, let him get out!"
"He, he is..." An Lu swallowed, speaking tremblingly.
Fang Chuan glanced at him, sneered, and then smiled at Wu Chuo: "So, it seems that you wanted to beat my girlfriend?"
"Oh?"
Wu Chuo's eyes lit up, and he glanced at An An who was in Fang Chuan's arms, showing a strange smile: "Are you the boyfriend of An Lu's cousin next door?"
He stood up and looked at An An, "Then, this beauty is An An?"
He had seen An An's photos and knew that An An was very beautiful and belonged to the kind of woman he wanted to get after a glance.
He rubbed his hands and smiled evilly: "In this case, you don't have to go, stay here. I want to have fun with your girlfriend in front of you, so the thieves are exciting, haha!"
"You like stimulation?" Fang Chuan frowned.
"Yes, who doesn't like stimulation?" Wu Chuo sneered, "However, some people are born to enjoy this kind of stimulation casually, and some people can only bear some stimulation helplessly."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and a sense of superiority appeared on his face: "And you are passive, accepting that unpleasant stimulation!"
"It seems that you are a bit perverted." Fang Chuan smiled faintly.
"Abnormal?" Wu Chuo sneered, "I call enjoying life, you don't understand."
"Enjoying life is just destroying other people's lives and grabbing them?" Fang Chuan tickled, "If this is the case, then I will prevent you from enjoying this kind of life for the rest of your life."
"do you know?"
Wu Chuo's eyes shrank, and he looked at him displeasedly: "I don't like your way of speaking very much, it seems to be terrific. In fact, you are a scum in my eyes!"
He waved his hand: "Mike, give him a taste. Well, let him kneel first. Before playing with women, I like some appetizers."
"Okay, sir." Mike is a black man, and his explosive power can be seen. He has a strong offensive power.
He has no international fame and is not a fighting champion, but those champions in front of him can barely support him for a few seconds.
Because he is fighting step by step from life to death until now, just a look in his eyes can make people tremble with fear.
He walked out and looked at Fang Chuan: "I suggest you kneel yourself, otherwise, it will be very painful."
"Oh." Fang Chuan smiled faintly, "Then you still make me suffer."