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Chapter 527 This is normal!

Just like the eccentric characters in New York City, this seemingly kind hotel owner is actually not so simple.

According to Su Haoming's spiritual investigation, this guy is just a hotel owner on the surface, but in reality he is also secretly running a very profitable side business.

And travelers from afar, like Su Haoming, who come alone, are the main products he carefully selects!
"You're really good at this!"

Su Haoming's smile remained unchanged. His gaze swept naturally over the trunk before he opened the car door and got in.

"Let's hit the road! I can't wait to relax!"

The hotel owner smiled and agreed on the surface, but in reality, he glanced at the rearview mirror without making a sound, and a cold mockery and bloodthirsty excitement flashed deep in his eyes.

Soon, the car started.

At first, the hotel owner, who was sitting in the driver's seat, chatted casually with Su Haoming, trying to extract information about his family background and relationships with relatives and friends.

But as the conversation went on, he lost interest in continuing.

Because so many strange things happened during that short 20-minute drive.

First, all the streetlights along the entire highway started flashing wildly, as if they had all gone mad, for some unknown reason.

Often, an entire section of the road suddenly plunges into darkness, making it impossible to see anything.

Unfortunately, this stretch of road is also riddled with obstacles such as pebbles and potholes, making it extremely dangerous.

After several violent jolts, the hotel owner was terrified and hurriedly turned on all the car lights, continuing to drive forward with trepidation.

Suddenly, the bright headlights went out instantly, and before the hotel owner could adjust his pupils to night vision, he was completely plunged into a thick and deep darkness.

At the same time, his right leg twitched uncontrollably, and he suddenly slammed on the brakes.

"laugh--"

The black Santana screeched to a halt.

Caught off guard, the hotel owner slammed his hand on the steering wheel, immediately feeling dizzy and his nose started bleeding profusely.

"I@#--"

He covered his face and looked up, about to burst into curses, when out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a huge shadow crashing down in the darkness with a whooshing sound.

"Oh!"

A deafening roar startled the hotel owner, who swallowed the curse he was about to utter.

His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and he looked up in horror, only to find that the huge shadow that had just fallen was actually a collapsed street lamp!
The thing fell down only a meter from the front of the car.

If his right leg hadn't suddenly twitched and he hadn't slammed on the brakes, he probably would have been smashed into a pulp by now!
"What... what the hell is going on?"

The hotel owner's voice trembled, his face still showing signs of shock.

Su Haoming, standing behind, glanced at the streetlights in front of him and said calmly, "Oh, it's just that the streetlights are old and the screws are loose. That's normal!"

What's normal about it?!

The hotel owner cursed inwardly, and couldn't help but turn to look at Su Haoming behind him.

As soon as I turned my head, I saw something with a metallic sheen reaching out from the darkness.

The hotel owner was startled and instinctively grabbed the pistol beside the chair, shouting in a hoarse voice:
"What are you going to do?"

"..."

Su Haoming did not answer, but simply pressed the button on his fingertip. Instantly, a bright beam of light shot out, illuminating the road ahead as if it were daytime.

The hotel owner squinted at the bright light, staring blankly at the road ahead, then turned around and looked at Su Haoming behind him with a strange expression.

He was holding a huge flashlight in his right hand, and with his left hand flashing a thumbs-up in the light, he grinned and said:

"A high-powered flashlight—you deserve it!"

Hotel owner: "..."

Although he had countless complaints in his mind, and the unexpected events along the way were too bizarre, he still managed to force a smile and reach out to take the flashlight, considering what he was about to do.

"I never expected you to carry something like this with you."

"Yes, I'm a very meticulous person, and I like to plan ahead!"

Would someone so meticulous be so easily trusting?

You deserve to be tonight's cargo!
The hotel owner sneered inwardly, while quickly fixing a flashlight to the front of the car as a substitute for headlights.

Soon, the vehicle restarted, bypassed the streetlights, and continued forward.

This time, the hotel owner deliberately slowed down, focusing intently and proceeding cautiously.

When a highway bridge more than 30 meters long came into view, the hotel owner was startled and quickly stepped on the brakes, wanting to find a safer route.

However, even with the brakes applied, the black Santana showed no sign of stopping.

The hotel owner froze, his face turning utterly terrified.

Su Haoming noticed his unease and immediately spoke up to comfort him:

"It's just brake failure, nothing serious!"

Where is it small?!

The hotel owner cursed under his breath, gritted his teeth, gripped the steering wheel tightly, and drove toward the bridge with a heavy heart.

Sure enough, just as we reached the middle of the bridge, we felt an unsettling tremor in the ground beneath our feet.

The hotel owner felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly stepped on the gas, trying to speed through the dangerous section of road.

As a result, the vehicle did pick up speed, but the bridge that had been vibrating suddenly became quiet.

"It's not stopping?"

The hotel owner was slightly taken aback, then realized something extremely bad—

The accelerator is working fine, but the brakes have failed. How can he stop the car from here on out?
He was anxious, his eyes quickly scanning his surroundings before settling on the roadside railing.

Without hesitation, he immediately and slowly pulled up the handbrake, maneuvering the car as carefully as possible to hug the railing at a precise angle. "Screech—"

Amidst flying sparks and metal fragments, the vehicle's speed began to decrease rapidly.

Before long, the black Santana came to a complete stop on the side of the road, at the cost of a twisted right door and shattered glass, looking quite miserable.

Su Haoming casually brushed away the sharp metal fragments that were embedded in his cheek and neck, looked at the hotel owner with amazement, and couldn't help but applaud him in the darkness.

"awesome!"

"With this driving skill, you weren't a race car driver before, were you?"

"none of your business!"

The hotel owner glared angrily at Su Haoming, then opened the car door and went around to the trunk.

Su Haoming blinked and turned his head with a puzzled look, asking, "Boss, why are you getting out of the car?"

The hotel owner, having calmed himself down, glanced at him and said, "The brakes failed; they need to be fixed, don't they?"

"Malfunction?"

Su Haoming looked surprised and immediately leaned forward, tapping the brakes with the umbrella in the car.

"Hey, look, isn't it all fixed now!"

"Okay... okay?"

The hotel owner stared blankly into the car.

Su Haoming comforted him, "Don't be afraid, this is normal. How can we drive if the brakes don't come back on?"

So what exactly is normal?!
The hotel owner's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he glared at Su Haoming before opening the car door and saying:
"Come down!"

"What?"

The hotel owner gritted his teeth and said, "I told you to get down, and you still won't?"

Su Haoming replied matter-of-factly, "Of course, I don't have anywhere to stay tonight!"

"..."

The hotel owner's forehead veins bulged, and after taking a deep breath, he stared at Su Haoming and said:

"Okay, this is what you said!"

If you don't take the chance, then don't blame him for being ruthless!
The hotel owner returned to the driver's seat, closed the door, and continued driving forward.

The rest of the journey was much smoother, except that there were many more stones on the ground, which caused one tire in each direction to burst, and the vehicle also suffered numerous scrapes and bumps as it bounced around.

About ten minutes later, they finally ended their heart-pounding journey.

Looking at the houses hidden in the mountains ahead, the innkeeper was so moved he almost cried.

As the vehicle approached, two burly men guarding the door immediately stepped forward and shone their lights in front of it.

When they saw the car was in such a terrible state, broken and tattered, like a Santana that had been involved in a multi-vehicle collision, both of them were stunned and couldn't help but show surprise.

"……what's the situation?"

"Don't mention it!"

The hotel owner got out of the car, gritting his teeth and muttering, "That kid in the car is a jinx. The whole trip here was like a trip to hell!"

"..."

The two burly men looked at each other, bewildered by the hotel owner's words.

One of them glanced at Su Haoming in the car and frowned, saying, "According to the rules, you should have knocked him down before bringing him over. Why is he awake?"

"no way."

The hotel owner said dejectedly, "I should have used hypnotic gas to knock him out while he was still in the hotel, but for some reason, something I hid in the wall suddenly exploded, and the whole hotel caught fire."

"If nothing unexpected happens, our business may have to be suspended for a while."

"As for the person in the car, don't worry, the two back doors are already twisted, he can't get out!"

Is there such a thing?
The two burly men looked surprised.

The hotel owner grew angrier and angrier, and gritted his teeth as he said, "Luckily, this guy likes to take advantage of others and insisted on staying here for one night, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to vent my anger!"

"..."

The two burly men frowned.

One of them shook his head and said, "No, we're still missing one item for tonight's shipment, you..."

The hotel owner replied without hesitation, "Don't worry, I'll make up for the missing one, but this one must be kept for me!"

"is it?"

A soft voice suddenly sounded from behind.

The hotel owner froze, while the two burly men glared menacingly and quickly reached for their pistols at their waists.

But just then, a wisp of wind swept by, and the arms and necks of the two burly men were instantly severed, and they collapsed to the ground without even uttering a sound.

Blood gushed out, splattering all over the hotel owner's face.

The innkeeper hurriedly tried to shout, but a jet of blood gagged him, preventing him from making a sound.

"Ho ho-"

He clutched his neck and collapsed to the ground, looking behind him with a face full of terror.

Su Haoming, who had been in the car, suddenly appeared at the door, seemingly smiling but with icy eyes as he looked at him and said:

"I was originally planning to cooperate with you, but now, seeing those cells and guests underground, I suddenly have another idea. I hope you can cooperate..."

(End of this chapter)