Chapter 112 112. Here to Help

In the evening, a Chevrolet pickup and a Land Rover drove up to the steampunk hotel.

The pickup truck opened, and the fat Rambis jumped down from the passenger seat, then opened the rear door, and Carl with a mustache appeared sullenly.

"Are you sure Hans lives here with that Chinese?" Karl asked.

Rambis patted his magnificent chest and said, "Yes, brother-in-law, I can swear, these two sons of bitches must live here."

Karl nodded, and Rambis said in a tone of credit: "And I also know which room they live in. That bastard Bieders left them an exclusive room."

These words made Carl's face even more gloomy. Peters is a smooth guy who is good at handling the relationship with treasure hunters. He usually only reserves exclusive rooms for customers he thinks are valuable.

Anyway, he, a member of the quasi-100,000 club, had never obtained an exclusive room, which made him hate Li Du and Hans even more.

The Land Rover opened at the back, and four black men with strong bodies came down. The black man in the lead was covered in tattoos, with nose rings, earrings and lip rings on his face, with staring eyes and a full face.

"Fuck, Bill, is this here?"

Facing the four black men, Bill changed his expression and said with a smile: "Yes, buddy, I will find a reason to conflict with them later, and fuck these two sons of bitches."

The iron ring black man nodded with a cold face: "A country bumpkin and a Chinese guy? I hope my buddy will be gentle and don't beat them to death."

Rambis told the black people the room number, and he and Carl couldn't go up, after all, it's not honorable to say such a thing.

Watching the four blacks leave, Carl sighed and said, "I hope they don't go too far. In fact, I don't like to use violence to solve business matters."

Lanbis heard the string song and knew the elegance: "Brother-in-law, they are too much, these two cousins ​​have lied to us twice, and then dared to come to Phoenix, this is deliberately provoking us!"

The blacks entered the hotel and went straight to the second floor.

Nicole, who was wiping the glass, frowned and said, "Hey, everyone, what are you doing?"

"Looking for someone." The black man in iron ring spit out two words coolly, his face was expressionless the whole time.

After finding the room number given by Rambis, there was a loud noise in the room.

"That's right, just say that the noise is disturbing us, and get rid of these bastards!" The iron ring black man smiled coldly, reached out and slammed on the door vigorously.

"Who is it?" Hans asked impatiently.

He was impatient because they were working.

Godzilla's bed was too small. Li Du saw that he was uncomfortable sleeping, so he discussed with Peters to let Godzilla live here. They squeezed the two beds together and let Godzilla sleep on the floor.

Peters agreed, but the steampunk is made of iron beds made of fine steel, which is very heavy.

In this way, even with Godzilla, a humanoid beast, as the main force, it is still very difficult for the three of them to carry it.

Hearing voices in the room, the iron ring black man knocked on the door even more violently.

Hans was dissatisfied and said, "You move first, and I will open the door."

Godzilla nodded, he grasped one leg of the iron bed with both hands and exerted all his strength, and lifted the dead iron bed up with a groan.

Just at this time, the door opened, and the black man with the iron ring came in first. He raised his head arrogantly, and then saw Godzilla with muscles all over his body.

At this time, Godzilla lifted the iron bed, and the muscles of his upper body were congested and bulging, like a rough and hard rock.

His latissimus dorsi and pectoral muscles stretched his vest very tightly, and the veins on his thick neck throbbed like a volcano about to erupt.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Godzilla looked back subconsciously, because his muscles were overloaded, his eyes were brutal, his teeth were clenched and his expression was ferocious, Li Du, who was familiar with him, was a little scared when he saw it.

After seeing Godzilla, the black man's eyes widened suddenly, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched subconsciously, and he suddenly felt the urge to urinate.

The other three blacks hadn't come in yet, but they knew the principle of pre-emptive strikes, and started shouting outside the door: "Fuck, why is there so much noise? I say you..."

"I said you are here to move the bed? Haha, no wonder the sound is so loud, the three of you can get over here? Come on, guys help, let's help together."

The iron ring black man quickly interrupted his subordinates, and his expression changed rapidly during the speech, from a cool cold-blooded killer to a flattering waiter.

Outside, his three subordinates were confused, boss, what does this mean?

But when they squeezed into the room and saw Godzilla, they immediately understood the good intentions of the boss, and quickly added:

"Yes, yes, let's do it together."

"What should I do with this bed? Finish it early and make no noise."

"Schete, what's the noise, we just heard something wrong and came to the door to ask if we could help."

After hearing what they said, Li Duzhen thought that the noise he made had affected others, so he walked over and said, "I'm really sorry, we'll finish the project soon."

Godzilla was left to carry the bed alone, so he had to use more strength, the physical pressure was greater, his eyes became more fierce, and his expression became more ferocious.

Seeing this, Iron Huan's urge to urinate became clearer, and he hurriedly said, "It's all right, come on, let's help and move this bed over together."

Together with four strong black men, the heavy iron bed was finally lifted up.

The first iron bed was moved a little closer to the window, and the position of the second iron bed had to be changed.

This job was so heavy that Godzilla took off his vest and prepared to do it.

He took off his vest, and there was also a tattoo on his exposed chest. It was an eagle clutching a very gorgeous flower.

Seeing the tattoo, Li Du said, "This guy is cool, what's the meaning?"

Godzilla sniffled and said, "The golden eagle is holding poppies. I used to hang out in gangs for food. Everyone has this tattoo."

The iron ring black man looked at the tattoo carefully, then lowered his head vigorously, as if he was afraid that Godzilla would notice him.

Seven people worked together, and the second iron bed was finally removed, leaving a large floor. "

Iron Ring Black asked cautiously: "Is the matter over?"

Li Du smiled and said: "Yes, it's over, thank you very much for your help, I think I should buy you a drink to express my gratitude."

"No, no, no, people of color help each other, let's go first." The black man in iron ring shook his head like a rattle, and walked out while talking.

After going out the door, he ran away...

Li Du closed the door and said: "We have a Chinese slang saying that people should not be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured. These black people are pretty bad-looking, but I didn't expect them to be so good."

Hans wondered, "I haven't figured out what's going on yet. When they opened the door, they pushed me. I thought there was going to be a fight."

The four black men ran out of the hotel and heaved a sigh of relief. A young man with white hair dyed his head said dissatisfiedly, "Boss, actually we don't have to be afraid..."

"Who's scared? Boss, is he scared? Boss doesn't want to make a big fuss." Another black man said.

The iron ring black man waved his hands and said, "Shut up, I'm really scared, but you think I'm afraid of that big guy? Xuete, I'm afraid of the tattoo on his chest! I'm afraid of the forces behind him!"

"What about the tattoo? I also have a bald eagle on my chest."

"Made mentally retarded!"