"Looking for someone? I think you're looking for death." A cold voice came from behind.

"No, no, no, brother, we're really looking for someone." The fat man was so frightened that his crotch was getting wet.

"Who to look for?" The voice continued to ask.

The fat man said quickly, "Look for Mr. Duanmu... We are here to find Mr. Duanmu."

When the other party heard Mr. Duanmu, he was slightly shocked.

Then at this point, the tightly closed room 3607 suddenly popped open.

Suddenly I saw Duanmulei standing in the doorway with a gloomy face. Behind him, there was a beautiful woman, wearing a short lace sling skirt, wavy...