Wanjie Hotel: Iron Man is not allowed to charge

Chapter 82 If I were among these 30 people, I could break the T virus test tube (Please read and vote for me)

After sending Lilith away, Wen Ming looked up the Bridgehead Gang on the Internet. There wasn't much information about them, but there were a few rumors that it was a gang that hung around the Brin Bridge and had perhaps more than a hundred members.

There is no more specific information.

After Wen Ming synchronized the message to John, he stood up and walked downstairs.

"Hunter, are you sleepy?"

"I'll be fine."

"Then please come with me."

Wen Ming was very satisfied with Hunter as the security director.

He is hardworking, quiet, and dedicated to his work. He never hides when something happens. This can be seen from the fact that he brought security to protect him last night.

Hunter worked the night shift and showed no signs of fatigue. He changed into casual clothes and followed Wen Ming out. As they walked, he realized something was wrong.

"Boss, why are you wearing a suit? It's going to be 89.6°F outside today."

Hunter reminded kindly.

89.6℉=32℃.

Are you sure you want to wear a suit for an occasion like this?
"Well, this is my only formal attire."

Wen Ming looked at the sun gradually rising outside and the heat coming from the ground, and cursed in his heart.

Why hold a carnival on a day like this?
Hunter laughed and said, "Boss, it's carnival, why should we wear formal clothes? Just wear sportswear."

"I feel good about this."

Wen Ming rejected Hunter's kindness and walked out of the hotel wearing his bulletproof suit.

As soon as he stepped out, he felt a wave of heat coming towards him.

Although it was only seven o'clock in the morning, the heat was already rising.

Coupled with the bustling crowds pouring in from all directions, the temperature of the entire street was several degrees higher than the forecast.

Wen Ming stepped back and said, "Wait for five minutes, I'll change my clothes."

In such weather, if the gunman didn't take action, he would probably die of heat.

Later, I'll ask John if the Continental Hotel has any bulletproof vests.

Hunter tried hard to hold back his laughter, and Mina and Mana, who were handing over the morning and evening shifts, also covered their mouths and chuckled.

This boss is so funny.

……

Ten minutes later, Wen Ming, wearing a sportswear, arrived at the starting point of the Summer Street Carnival in a Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car.

After getting off the car, Wen Ming greeted all the big guys he met last night.

After seeing Wen Ming, these people asked Wen Ming with concern whether he was injured last night.

Wen Ming looked at Willy in the crowd and chuckled, "Thank you all for your concern. Next time I leave the Wenxi Hotel, I will definitely take a bulletproof car back to my hotel."

Willy's face suddenly darkened.

The faces of many big men remained calm, as if they could not hear Wen Ming's indirect criticism, but they all looked down on Wen Ming for his temperament.

He is still a young man after all.

I can't keep my composure at all.

Even if you knew that it was done by the Wenxi Hotel, you should still maintain a decent appearance.

However, everyone has become wary of the Wenxi Hotel.

No matter whether it was you who did it or not, we will just assume that it was you who did it.

As soon as the person leaves your house, you can't wait to send killers. If there is a conflict in our business in the future, does it mean that you will also send people to kill us?

How can there be such dirty businessmen in the metropolis?
Must stay away.

Thinking of this, no one said much, but unknowingly, they had kept a certain distance from Willy.

No one said anything, but Earl Mason didn't dare not express his opinion: "Wen Ming, don't worry, I have tripled the staff in the Iron District."

Wen Ming nodded: "I hope the security in the Flatiron District can be improved." This occasion was different from last night, and he did not embarrass Earl.

Earl smiled gratefully at Wen Ming.

This young man is really good.

Unlike his third uncle, that old man was too gloomy.

At eight o'clock, many big men walked together onto the main road of Manha Island, waving to the crowds around them and celebrating the annual summer street carnival together.

Wen Ming walked at the back, using the method John taught him to use the people around him as shields as much as possible.

Just as he was struggling with the air, a voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

"If I break the T-virus test tube among these 30 people, guess what will happen?"

Wen Ming's whole body stiffened suddenly. He turned around and saw a beautiful woman in a red sportswear and brown sunglasses appearing beside him.

"Aren't you afraid of being recognized?"

Wen Ming raised his hand to stop Hunter who was about to come closer.

The sentence just now made him realize that Ada Wang in front of him already knew that she was a movie character or a game character.

But Wen Ming was not panicked.

Ada Wang is a mercenary and she will not do anything without benefits.

The sentence just now should be a secret signal to myself.

"Haha, there are so many Ada Wong cosplayers, one more of me is nothing."

Ada Wang chuckled, not caring at all.

Wen Ming couldn't help but feel a headache.

This mercenary flower is as difficult to deal with as Natasha, and she is even more mysterious than Natasha.

Even her name is fake.

No one knows what her real name is.

These people came from the movie universe one by one, with no taboos. They could just walk away, but they have to deal with all kinds of troubles from institutions such as 911, the FBI, and the CIA.

"What year are you from? Which universe?"

Wen Ming wanted to first confirm the other party's origins, and also wanted to confirm whether the other party was a movie character or a game character.

Judging from her appearance, she is 80% similar to Bingbing from Daqian Kingdom, but she is taller than Bingbing and her temperament seems more cool and elegant.

Bingbing's height is 166cm, and Ada Wong's height in the game is set to be 173cm.

Now her height is obviously more like her height in the game.

Besides that, her figure is also more hot.

The big guys around were not inexperienced people, but they all frequently turned their eyes to Ada Wang.

"I'm not sure either. I've seen several of the Resident Evil movies, and I don't have many scenes."

As Ada Wang and Wen Ming walked forward, they looked towards the Flatiron Hotel not far ahead. "So, your hotel is the core of the space rift?"

"I'm not sure. The core should be the crossroads, right?"

Seeing that Ada Wang was unwilling to say more, Wen Ming did not continue asking. He followed Ada Wang's gaze and looked towards his own hotel.

The historic Flatiron Building has a huge advertising screen hanging on one side of its facade.

Since it didn’t become a rest stop, Wen Ming asked Robert to create a huge advertisement.

It would be a waste not to take advantage of such an activity.

Wen Ming felt a little emotional. When did his eyesight become so good? This place is almost 200 meters away from the Flatiron Building. How come he can see all the words on the advertisement?

Could it be that my body has really been transformed?

I can run 200 meters, eh, 200 meters?
Wen Ming was stunned. He suddenly turned his head to look at Ada Wang beside him, as if he was watching something extremely incredible.

Something's wrong!

(End of this chapter)