Her calm voice turned vicious. She tightened her grip around the silver wire. The eyes of the man that was being strangled turned white. After a while, he would definitely die of suffocation.
"Yaozu, Yaozu, hurry up and come in! The wicked child is going to kill someone!" Ye Zhixiang was really frightened. If she knew that Ye Jian had become so powerful, she… she would never have barged in!
No sound came from outside. It appeared as if the people outside had left. However, from the room, they could see that the person was standing there. He just didn't there to move. Someone was pointing a gun directly at Sun Yaozu.
When Grandma Ye noticed that there was no reaction from outside, she faintly understood what had happened. The people from the hotel must have come.
The larger the scene, the calmer Grandma Ye became.
But when she saw Ye Jian's cold and malicious gaze, her heart couldn't help but pound furiously. This wicked girl was even more vicious than her mother!
Her gaze went lower. She saw the thug almost suffocating to death by something in Ye Jian's hand which twined around his neck. A flash of thought shot through her head.
If he died, she would just have to compensate the thug's family with a sum of money. As for Ye Jian, whose wings had gotten hard, she was seventeen years old already. She wouldn't be able to escape from being convicted of murder. She might even drag her guardian down along with her to get punished.
All in all, it was a good thing for her.
Her plan was good, but Ye Jian had undergone strict training. No matter how infuriated she was, she didn't forget the thug whose neck was strangled by her silver wire.
When she noticed that the person was rolling his eyes, she released the pressure on her arm and retrieved the silver wire easily.
At the same time, she raised her leg and kicked the chest of the man who almost suffocated. She didn't even need to look down to do it. Under Grandma Ye's disappointed gaze, the thug started coughing violently.
Ye Jian raised her leg again and kicked the legs of the thug. The thug, who was around 1.74 meters in height and about 70 kilograms in weight, flew for approximately one meter.
"This issue is becoming big. Lobby manager, what are you doing? How can you let someone create trouble in my hotel?"
A man in a silver-grey suit walked over. He was smiling as he walked into the room, but the ruthlessness in his eyes caused Ye Zhixiang, who opened her mouth, to keep quiet.
He was around 35 years old and had thin wrinkles on the edge of his eyes. Ye Zhixiang felt that he looked slightly familiar. She seemed to have seen him before.
If she had an impression of him, he must be from the mafia!
Since he was from the mafia, that would mean that she couldn't cause trouble here. She reminded her mother, whose face had turned green with anger. "Mother, I find this man a little familiar."
"Is he from the mafia world?" Grandma Ye controlled her emotions. She sized up the man, who was prettier than a woman and looked around 35 or 36 years old, with her dull eyes. She made her conclusion.
The man walked towards Ye Jian and looked at the young lady that Master Xia wanted to protect. She looked quite good and had an energetic aura around her.
Especially when she attacked just now, she was swift, vicious, and accurate. She didn't look like a 16 or 17-year-old young lady at all.
He didn't expect Master Xia to have such a strong taste. He wondered if Yiwei would be surprised when she knew this.
"Young lady, I'm sorry. This is the fault of my hotel. Sorry to frighten you." The man took out a golden name card. "My surname is Hou. My name is Zi. You can follow… Um, you can call me Brother Zi.
Calling me uncle makes me look old, hahaha."