Mountain village beauty: Brother, don't stop!

Chapter 203: Chapter 203: The Demon Who Severs Limbs

The waitress glanced at Wang Hao, then exchanged a look with Xiao Bo before they both burst into laughter.

"You, looking like such a broke ass, trying to impersonate our boss? I think you’re tired of living!"

After laughing, Xiao Bo glared fiercely at Wang Hao and then waved to the two security guards outside the door.

"Someone here is impersonating Wang Hao, teach him a good lesson!"

Xiao Bo said to the two security guards with a fierce tone.

Impersonating Wang Hao?

The two security guards were shocked when they heard this. Wang Hao had quite a reputation in Chicheng County, and now someone was daring to impersonate him.

Without saying another word, they moved to lay hands on Wang Hao.

"Xiao Bo, with that fierceness just now, you’re truly worthy of being Wang Hao’s little brother!"

The waitress showered Xiao Bo with praise again.

"Young man, have you ever seen the real Wang Hao?"

Wang Hao asked with a forced smile.

"Shut the hell up with your crap!"

Xiao Bo seemed to be frantic, swinging his fist to hit Wang Hao, but Wang Hao caught it with one hand, flinging him away from the front desk and into the two security guards rushing over to help.

The two security guards couldn’t avoid in time and were sent flying by the thrown Xiao Bo.

"There’s trouble in the hotel, get my brother here quick!"

Xiao Bo quickly got up from the ground and yelled at the two security guards.

The security guards hurriedly called for backup, and in an instant, a dozen security staff surrounded Wang Hao and the middle-aged man.

"Little brother, although you have some moves, they’ve got numbers. You should stop worrying about me and run!"

The middle-aged man had been worried about getting Wang Hao hurt the whole time, which made Wang Hao see him as even more of a good person, and he decided to see this matter through to the end.

"It’s okay, just these few guys? They’re not enough for me to warm up!"

Wang Hao said with a laugh.

Xiao Bo smiled smugly, signaling everyone to go at once. The dozen men, following the instruction, immediately lunged at Wang Hao. Just as they were about to grab him, a man emerged from the manager’s office,

"Stop!"

The man strode forward.

"What are you doing?"

"Manager!"

The security guards, seeing the man, stopped their actions and shouted in unison.

"Bro, this guy’s pretending to be Wang Hao, I think he’s tired of living. Let’s grab him and hand him over to Wang Hao for a good lesson!"

Seeing the hotel manager, Xiao Bo immediately started shouting loudly in front of him.

"Are you hurt?"

The hotel manager approached the front desk and asked with concern.

"It’s nothing, just took a fall, a minor injury!"

Xiao Bo replied very briskly.

"Who was asking you? Get the hell out of here now!"

The hotel manager barked harshly, driving Xiao Bo away before hurriedly approaching Wang Hao.

"Wang Hao, are you alright?"

A hush fell over the crowd all at once.

The waitress’s eyes widened, not daring to breathe.

She had never imagined that this young man, dressed like a rustic farmer, was the rumored hotel tycoon, Wang Hao.

At that moment, Xiao Bo was sweating bullets, his gaze vacant and legs weak as he knelt on the ground.

"It’s over, I’m done for!"

Xiao Bo said in complete despair.

The waitress, frightened, quickly ran out from behind the desk, standing next to Xiao Bo, her face ashen.

"Didn’t you say you knew Wang Hao? How come you can’t recognize him when he’s standing right in front of you? Now because of you, I’m in trouble too. It’s all your fault!"

The waitress complained.

Xiao Bo, now kneeling on the ground, didn’t dare say a word.

Wang Hao, the most mysterious figure in Chicheng County as rumored, had become the top dog in less than a year—his means must be incredibly fierce.

It was said that he would kill those he disliked and would chop up anything he found disagreeable. Ah Kun was one of those who got slashed by Wang Hao and is still lying in the hospital to this day.

Wang Hao had never expected that there were such rumors about him; if he found out which bastard was spreading this nonsense, he swore he would skin him alive.

"Brother Hao, this is my younger brother. He just turned eighteen this year. Considering his youthful ignorance, could you possibly spare him? Would sparing a single finger of his be okay?"

The hotel manager was so scared that he was breaking out in cold sweat.

"What?"

Wang Hao looked bewildered, thinking, am I really that cruel in their eyes?

To demand a person’s finger for such a trivial matter? He simply couldn’t imagine how he had been portrayed by the outside world!

Seeing that Wang Hao hadn’t spoken, the hotel manager nervously swallowed and carefully said.

"How about two fingers then? I beg you to show mercy, Brother Hao, and leave my brother with one hand!"

The hotel manager’s voice choked up, and he seemed like he was about to cry.

"Wait a minute!"

Wang Hao sighed and called a halt.

"What is everyone saying about me out there? Do I really seem that ferocious, always demanding people’s fingers?"

"This..."

The hotel manager stammered in his response.

"Asking for fingers is a first. In the past, it has always been about chopping hands and feet!"

Wang Hao instantly darkened his face, thinking that he definitely needed to find that bastard who was slandering him and teach him a lesson for portraying him as a devil who mutilates people’s limbs.

"Alright, get up, all of you. I have no interest in your fingers."

Wang Hao had been thinking about using this opportunity to get some exercise, but now he had lost interest.

However, Wang Hao’s impression of that female waitress wasn’t good. He walked over to Xiao Bo and patted his shoulder, saying.

"If a woman truly loves you, she wouldn’t encourage you to fight because it would hurt her even more to see you injured."

Xiao Bo was momentarily stunned by Wang Hao’s words, then he glanced at the female waitress.

"Thank you for not killing him, Brother Hao. You little shit, why aren’t you thanking Brother Hao yet?"

The hotel manager immediately gave Xiao Bo a kick. freeweɓnøvel.com

"Thank you, Brother Hao, for your mercy. I won’t forget your kindness!"

Xiao Bo said with his head bowed.

"That’s enough, you’re still young, making mistakes is inevitable, as long as you can recognize and correct them. Now go check this gentleman’s room information for me."

Wang Hao pointed to the computer at the front desk and instructed.

In the meantime, the female waitress stood there, dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

"Brother Hao seems different from the rumors, so easy-going!"

A few security guards slowly dispersed and also started whispering to each other.

"Exactly, just a moment ago, I thought I was a goner!"

Another security guard said, clutching his wildly thumping chest.

Wang Hao led the middle-aged man to the front desk to cross-check his registration information with Xiao Bo.

"Wen Xiangyong, born in 1976, lives at 92 Wuling Road, City Garden Estate, Building 2, Apartment 3, in Zao City, his ID number is..."

Wen Xiangyong recited his identification details, and they matched exactly with what Xiao Bo found in the computer.

"Hurry and get someone to open Mr. Wen’s room door, what are you waiting for?"

Having confirmed the details, the hotel manager immediately instructed Xiao Bo to call someone to unlock the room.

Then, the manager himself led Wang Hao and Wen Xiangyong to room 508, had ginger tea and first aid supplies prepared, and after Wen Xiangyong had cleaned up, personally applied medicine to his wounds.

"If you have any other requests, please call me at any time!"

"Okay, thanks for applying the medicine for me!"

"Don’t mention it, it’s all part of our job!"

After all was done, the hotel manager quickly left the room because he felt an intense tension in the atmosphere with Wang Hao present.

"Young man, thank you for earlier. I got robbed of anything valuable on me, so I don’t have much to offer you in return."

"Here’s my business card—keep it safe. It has my phone number and address on it. If you ever come to Zao City, call me anytime, and I will make sure to repay you generously!"

After the hotel manager left, Wen Xiangyong got dressed and pulled out a business card from the drawer.

Wang Hao took the business card, which prominently displayed the words: Poly Real Estate, Wen Xiangyong.