On this end, after experiencing Lin Zifeng's miraculous medical skills in removing the disease, Wang Chongyang was completely in awe of Lin Zifeng.
The speed, so subtle and unnoticed, had already deeply convinced Wang Chongyang.
Meanwhile, on the other end, Zhang Mengjie and Zhang Yuxuan, along with over thirty experts from the Nantian Gang, had quietly infiltrated the hotel.
Their method of entering was somewhat special; aside from Zhang Mengjie and Zhang Yuxuan, the rest all climbed into the hotel.
Under the neon lights of the hotel, more than thirty men dressed in black tight-fitting suits, armed with cold-glinting war blades, climbed layer upon layer of the hotel.
At this moment, the hotel's internal manager, upon receiving a strange phone call, was so frightened that his limbs went weak, his face pale, and his lips trembled so much that he couldn't speak.
"Manager, what's wrong?"
At this time, a brightly dressed beauty at the front desk frowned and asked.
