Chapter 947 - 957
Chapter 947: Chapter 957
Michael, "..."
Obviously, he had heard Lin Xi say those words before.
And all along, he was watching the scene from nearby.
From the moment Lin Xi and the others came downstairs, he wanted to approach them and persuade Lin Xi to go to the United States.
But later he felt that since Lin Xi wasn’t leaving the hotel yet, he wasn’t that desperate.
He just didn’t expect Lin Xi to say those things.
He wanted to stop it, but couldn’t.
As for this person called George, he certainly didn’t know him.
However, he had connections in the United Kingdom and was confident that some petty thugs would show him respect.
Moreover, he was a global celebrity.
Now, he didn’t quite believe that anymore.
But seeing that a fight was about to break out, and he noticed these people seemed to be armed.
After hesitating several times, he bravely stepped forward for the future of his country, hoping the youngsters would show him some respect and let Lin Xi go.
And now the young man’s answer wasn’t unexpected.
"Really can’t give me a face?" he asked again.
George shook his head without hesitation, it wasn’t just about Lin Xi insulting him earlier, but also about whether he could have Dili Bare.
Between idol and beauty, he would naturally choose beauty.
After all, can an idol sleep with him?
Ridiculous!
He’s not interested in homosexual relationships.
Only women are his true love.
Though right now, he wasn’t in the best shape since last night was quite a battle with four women!
Damn, every one of those women was like an energy-draining monster, incredibly fierce.
"I know Sir Harling, he manages this area!" Michael said reluctantly, mentioning his old friend’s name.
His old friend Harling managed the local security.
So these petty thugs wouldn’t be unfamiliar, right?
Knowing this, they certainly had to respect it, otherwise, they shouldn’t expect to survive here.
"I also know Hols!" George laughed.
"Who is Hols?" Michael asked in surprise.
"Hols is Harling’s boss’s boss’s boss!"
"..."
At that moment, Michael didn’t know what to say, but it was clear this person was beyond his reach in every aspect.
But seeing the future star who could win gold medals, he felt quite unwilling.
If Lin Xi were injured, especially seriously, wouldn’t that mean he’s forever cut off from swimming?
And in fights, legs and arms are most prone to injury.
"What to do?" Michael panicked.
"Should I call the national authorities?"
"Calling might solve the issue, but he didn’t know whether Lin Xi would go back to the United States afterwards!"
"If not, the national authorities would be very unhappy!"
"Should I call?"
As he was deeply conflicted, he saw the four people around George preparing to bypass him and approach Lin Xi.
"If I don’t make up my mind now, it’ll be too late!" he thought.
In the next moment, he gritted his teeth and prepared to make a call.
Before he could dial, a voice from afar rang out, "If you don’t want to die, obediently get out!"
George, "..."
His subordinates were also, "...."
Even Dili Bare, Xie Ziqi, and their bodyguards were, "...."
Only Lin Xi showed a flicker of surprise on her face, "Why is she here?"
This person wasn’t a stranger; they had met earlier, and a lot of things happened after that, deepening their relationship.
Of course, the resentment also increased.
This person was Avril Jolie!
At this moment, she was wearing loose-fitting black pants and a gray checker-pattern skirt on top, obviously custom-made and very expensive.
Even international luxury brands couldn’t compare to this price.
Following her was William, who stood at an impressive height of six feet, with classic British male model looks.
George was worlds apart in terms of charisma compared to him.
"Yes, roll away!"
"Who the hell are you, daring to order my master around like this, are you looking to die?" The man who cursed Michael now cursed Avril.
He was trying to make a good impression on the master.
After all, having quickly understood this tall guy at six feet three is the world’s most famous swimming champion and idol of the master.
Unexpectedly, he messed up.
"Slap!" A sudden hit to his head made him want to curse.
Because the one who hit him used all their strength, it seemed.
Turning around, he saw the master with a fiercely dark look, ready to kill at any moment, incredibly scary.
"Damn it, you get the hell out!" George couldn’t help but curse, his voice betraying unease, "Sorry sorry, miss, I’m truly sorry!"
"This guy’s a temporary worker here, doesn’t know anything!"
Avril’s face was expressionless, but William behind her snorted coldly, "Our lady says do you not understand?"
George’s face changed colors several times, but he still shook his head.
"Then since you understand, why not roll?" William said again.
George and the young men behind him largely fell silent after realizing the situation.
"Is this guy ridiculously arrogant?"
"Or simply rude!"
But what happened next caught them off guard: George, their master, said nothing more and directly rolled from the sofa to the hotel’s outer doors.
The others, "...."
After hesitating for a while, they also started kneeling and rolling out.
Since the master was doing this, if they didn’t follow suit, they’d surely be punished severely later.
Next, everyone in the lobby saw a group of people kneel first before rolling together towards the exit.
"...."
"Oh my God, what am I witnessing?"
"Have these people gone mad, what are they doing this for?"
"Isn’t there anyone to intervene or ask what’s going on?"
"If there’s a problem, surely it can be discussed and solved!"
"Isn’t this unnecessary?"
The other guests didn’t know who these people were, but the hotel’s staff knew well enough that they were not to be messed with.
If these people were acting this way, the ones even more powerful must be else.
George knew he didn’t need to explain; he recognized this woman, able to effortlessly crush his father’s gang.
And with no chance of resisting.
Moreover, the man beside her was a famous British strongman.
Of course, this reputation applied to certain people, and George’s father was among those people.
Such a strongman, with just their aura, could make all twenty to thirty recognize true fear.
That’s why he had to capitulate!
Otherwise, even his father would be done for.
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