Qin Yixuan's frustrations, Chen Nan wouldn't understand.
He was now rushing up to the third floor, heading directly for private room 312.
Arriving outside the room, Chen Nan knocked on the door a few times and shouted, "Open the door, police inspection."
The people inside clearly froze for a moment, then cursed furiously, "Damn it, you think this is some cheap motel, trying to scare who? Drunk? Go home and sleep, don't fucking babble here."
It was undoubtedly Pei Shaodong's voice, he obviously mistook Chen Nan for a drunken fool in the bar.
Chen Nan twisted his neck, raised his leg and kicked directly at the door. With a loud "bang," the door lock snapped, and the door was kicked open by Chen Nan.
Inside the room, Pei Shaodong was drinking with two heavily made-up women, with one hand resting on one of the women's chest.
"You're fucking asking for death..."
