Seven-star hotel.
The top floor, which housed the presidential suite, had been booked out entirely before Jiang Huan arrived in Dachang City.
From the corridor entrance and the elevator lobby, an elite, armed bodyguard stood guard every five meters, preventing anyone from entering or leaving the floor freely.
Such formidable and stringent security measures, unimaginable to ordinary people, were in place to protect Jiang Huan's life.
After all, Jiang Huan himself was aware of the heinous deeds he had committed, and he worried that the friends and relatives of those he had crippled or killed might suddenly emerge to exact revenge.
Inside the presidential suite, the sisters Liu Bingxue and Liu Huohuo, who had been knocked unconscious, had already awoken. However, they were bound head to toe with ropes, and their mouths were gagged with large bananas, only able to emit muffled sounds.
The two sisters looked at each other, struggling with all their might to break free from their bonds. Despite their utmost efforts, they were exhausted, their delicate bodies glistening with sweat, yet their attempts were futile.
At this moment, Chu Lingtian had reached the hotel rooftop. He stood at the edge of the sky terrace and glanced down, locating the window corresponding to the presidential suite. Without hesitation, he leaped downwards.
*Splash!*
Leaping from a height of over thirty stories without any protective gear, any ordinary person witnessing this would believe Chu Lingtian was seeking death.
But the instant his body began to fall, Chu Lingtian’s right hand, with five fingers extended, gripped the edge of the presidential suite's window. With the strength of one arm alone, he arrested the powerful descent.
Observing the locked window and the curtains obscuring the interior, making it impossible to see inside, Chu Lingtian produced a golden needle from his person with his left hand and inserted it into the window's lock.
As Chu Lingtian opened the window and pulled back the curtains, just as he saw that the window opened into the living room, the two large doors of the hotel room were pushed open.
Jiang Huan, reeking of alcohol, was helped into the room by two burly bodyguards.
"Ugh..."
Upon entering, Jiang Huan vomited onto the floor.
After vomiting, Jiang Huan felt somewhat better. He took a bottle of mineral water offered by a bodyguard, rinsed his mouth, and then asked coldly, "Have the people I wanted been brought here?"
"The Liu Bingxue and Liu Huohuo sisters were brought here long ago, but Chu Lingtian has not yet been apprehended."
Another bodyguard reported.
"What? A mere insignificant security guard, is he that difficult to catch? You actually failed?"
Jiang Huan questioned angrily.
"Young Master, you know, Chu Lingtian's skills are quite formidable..."
The bodyguard who had offered Jiang Huan water began to speak, his voice trembling slightly, but he was interrupted by Jiang Huan.
Jiang Huan cursed, "No matter how capable Chu Lingtian is, can he be a match for so many of you experts? I'll give you another hour. After I'm done with Liu Bingxue and Liu Huohuo, if you haven't beaten Chu Lingtian half to death and brought him before me, none of you will survive!"
"Yes!"
The two burly bodyguards trembled. They had been by Jiang Huan's side for many years and knew that this young master of the Jiang family was devoid of humanity.
Jiang Huan glanced towards the bedroom, pulled a small blue pill from his pocket. He always carried these for the convenience of indulging in women whenever he pleased.
Normally, he would take just one pill. This time, however, Jiang Huan swallowed four pills in one go. He then rose from the sofa, his eyes filled with lust, and eagerly rushed into the bedroom to indulge in Liu Bingxue and Liu Huohuo...