Chapter 2280: Chapter 2280: Custom Lover (15)

The people in the banquet hall mostly left, and Chuzheng didn’t rush to leave.

There’s still a man who hasn’t moved.

Chuzheng glanced at him, it was the one who fought with Fong Yan earlier...

The man looked at her with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Who is he?" Chuzheng asked Fong Yan.

Fong Yan apparently didn’t like this man, speaking with disdain: "Li Sheng, from Hengrun Technology."

"Oh." She didn’t know him.

"Fong Yan, who is this young lady? I haven’t seen her before." Li Sheng wasn’t afraid of the bomb; he could still calmly ask questions.

Fong Yan: "There are many people you haven’t seen, what does it matter to you."

"Curious." Li Sheng smiled, his gaze meaningful: "She seems a bit..."

"Li Sheng, mind your own business!" Fong Yan interrupted.

Li Sheng: "What are you nervous about? I’m just curious how she commanded this big guy."

Too fast.

That wasn’t the normal command speed.

She didn’t even activate the robot...

Fong Yan: "..."

He’d better be blown up here.

Their gazes met in mid-air, as if sparks were flying.

Chuzheng: "I’m the owner here, is it difficult for me to give orders to my hotel’s robot?"

Li Sheng: "???"

Fong Yan: "???"

The hotel’s staff finished evacuating the crowd and entered the banquet hall, hearing Chuzheng’s words just then.

The manager looked at the new boss, feeling complicated, and called out: "Boss."

Fong Yan: "..."

Li Sheng: "..."

True boss?

Fong Yan was thinking about how she became the boss here, whether she did something illegal again.

Li Sheng doubted her statement, still feeling something wasn’t right, even as the boss, the robot’s response speed was too fast!

Robots in standby need a startup buffer...

Chuzheng didn’t know what these two were thinking: "What’s with the bomb?"

"Here’s what happened..."

The manager quickly explained the situation.

The front desk received the message first, just a piece of paper; there were many people at the time, and the front desk didn’t know who left it.

Because it was just a piece of paper, they couldn’t decide if it was a prank or real, so...

But later they received another piece of paper with a room number on it.

They indeed found a bomb in that room.

So they began evacuating the hotel guests.

The actual number of bombs in the hotel needs professional people to investigate.

Chuzheng: "Let’s go down first."

"Alright, alright." The manager also felt nervous staying there; who knows when the bomb might explode.

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The manager arranged a car; Li Sheng was stopped by his people after going down and couldn’t follow.

After Chuzheng got in the car, the almost dead man was also brought in.

Fong Yan frowned but didn’t say anything.

Chuzheng first watched the hotel’s surveillance video and found this man in it.

The note was left by the man when many people were around at the front desk. Later, he changed into maintenance worker clothes and started accessing different floors of the hotel.

The hotel’s public spaces have surveillance, but the rooms don’t.

He entered many rooms; it’s impossible to determine in which rooms he placed bombs.

When to detonate, how to detonate, there’s no clue for now.

Chuzheng woke the man up: "Who are you?"

"..."

The man looked around, found he was in a car, and glanced at Fong Yan sitting next to him. Suddenly he went crazy, struggling to pounce on him.

"You go to Hell, you go to Hell!!"

Chuzheng kicked him back, pressing his head down, full of fierce energy: "Move again, and you’ll die."

The man awkwardly lay on the ground, his face pressed against the carpet on the car floor, his eyes glaring unwillingly.

"Answer my question obediently, got it?"

"..."

The man glared at Chuzheng, keeping silent.

Chuzheng: "How many bombs did you plant in the hotel? Do you have any accomplices?"

"You guess." The man laughed grimly: "Guess how many I planted."

Chuzheng’s cold eyes seemingly took on a thin layer of frost, causing an involuntary chill.

But the man only laughed, a sinister smile.

After a moment, Chuzheng spoke: "Jhiang Hai, has a younger brother, organ failure, currently in Light Hospital..."

"Shut up!" The man’s expression changed: "How do you know, how do you know!"

"Seems like you care about this younger brother." Chuzheng slightly bent down, meeting the man’s gaze: "If you don’t answer my questions properly, I’ll let your brother wait below for you."

Man: "!!!"

Chuzheng randomly controlled a hospital robot, giving the man a live broadcast.

"See, it only needs to pull out the tubes on your brother..."

"Stop!" The man’s voice broke, finally showing fear and panic in his crazed eyes.

The girl’s voice clear and cold, yet like a whisper from Hell.

"How many bombs did you plant in the hotel?"

"Four... four." The man stared at the screen, afraid the robot would act as soon as he blinked.

How can she control robots from so far away?

Who is she?

Chuzheng: "Where are they planted?"

The man marked four locations, not including the first one.

That one was fake, couldn’t explode.

Chuzheng sent the locations to the manager.

"Now tell me why you attacked here." I just bought it and something like this happens!

"I’ve told you everything, don’t hurt him, he knows nothing!"

"Answer my question."

"Promise me..."

"Do you think you have the right to negotiate with me?"

"..."

The man’s brother’s organ failure, only surviving through machines, needs an organ replacement to improve.

There are too many people waiting for organ transplants in the hospital; they barely got matched.

But the day before the surgery, they were suddenly informed the surgery was canceled.

He investigated and found out someone cut in line, stealing his brother’s opportunity.

"Do you know how rare a match is? How long we waited, do you know? Just because they have money and power, they stole our chance; is that fair?!"

Chuzheng pointed at Fong Yan: "Did he steal it?" The Good Person Card’s body doesn’t seem to have any issues.

"...No."

Chuzheng, inexplicably: "Then why are you targeting him?"

The man couldn’t find out who cut in line, but that hospital was under Fong Yan’s name, so he shifted his hatred to Fong Yan.

Chuzheng: "..."

Nuts, huh?

"Why don’t you go to Hell, why don’t you go to Hell!" Suddenly, the man shouted angrily and venomously at Fong Yan: "Because of people like you, we have to live such a hard life."

Chuzheng looked up at Fong Yan; his face was cold and his lowered lashes hid his emotions, it was unclear what he was thinking.

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