Can't Call Anyone Over

At this moment, the hooligan stood out with the yellow-haired man. All of them looked at him arrogantly with fake smiles.

The yellow-haired man touched his yellow hair and pretended to be magnanimous. "Alright, I'll give you five minutes to let your precious hunter grandson poop."

At the same time, the guests in the hotel noticed the situation outside. All of them were so frightened that they hid in their rooms, not daring to breathe loudly.

In the corridor, Lu Benwei smacked his lips. "This is too slow. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to find out this old b*stard's strength."

Glancing at the corridor, Lu Benwei saw the fire extinguisher in the fire hydrant.

"Hehe, I got it."

Time flew by, and five minutes quickly passed.

The yellow-haired man's expression was ferocious as he looked at the old beggar with a fake smile. "Old man, is your precious hunter's grandson afraid? Why did he leave an old man like you here?"