The lobby manager changed his posture and finally rolled to the door. He sneaked a peek at the eye-narrowed man and saw that they were all immersed in celebrating their victory, with no one paying attention to him. As a result, he symbolically rolled again, immediately getting up the moment he got out of the door.

"Aiyo, what the heck! You're simply scaring me to death!"

He let out a long sigh, turned around and walked towards the end of the third floor. However, just as he turned around, he saw a pretty figure leaning against the wall, dressed in a red qipao, with a tall figure, and a fox face that could charm a person's life. She was currently holding a glass of red wine, looking at him with a smile in her eyes.

"Sister Hong!"

When the manager saw this woman, he greeted her out of habit. However, when he saw the smile on the woman's face, the manager's expression was extremely awkward.

Big Sis Hong seemed to notice the manager's awkwardness. She smiled and opened her fiery red lips. Coupled with her enchanting eyes, the manager was stunned for a moment.

"This woman is indeed one of the leading figures of the Red Cauldron Club!"

The lobby manager gulped and sighed to himself. He could not handle a woman like Sister Hong, as a little lobby manager, Sister Hong was the higher ups of Red Cauldron Club. She was the one in charge of the whole Red Cauldron Club.

"Isn't it just a eye-narrowed man? Is there a need to be so afraid of you? "

The Red Sis's red lips parted, her voice sounded extremely charming. She shook her red wine, twisted her waist like a water snake, and walked towards the manager of the lobby.

"Sister Hong, my Sister Hong, don't you know? The Eighteen West Street, the leader of the Eighteen West Street s, was hacked to death by the eye-narrowed man! I'm afraid that we will have to rely on North Street's protection in the future! "

The lobby manager frowned. His face was as bitter as a bitter gourd, as if what he had just said had caused him a great deal of pain.

Before the lobby manager came out, she was on the third floor, accompanying a private room that was slightly lower than the Office of the High Commissioner. For the time being, she had not received any news about the West Street being beheaded, so hearing the lobby manager's words, she also frowned.

She knew what it meant when Brother Nan fell!

However, right now, one side had fallen, and the other side was out of balance. Since the North Street was the strongest, then naturally, they would be under the protection of the eye-narrowed man in the future, and after that, they would be under the protection of the eye-narrowed man.

Thinking about that, Sister Hong unconsciously looked at the luxurious door of Office of the High Commissioner behind the manager of the lobby. No one knew what she was thinking about.

He looked at Office of the High Commissioner, then shifted his gaze back to Sister Hong and carefully said: "Erm, Sister Hong, eye-narrowed man wants women, what do you think?"

He knew about eye-narrowed man's man. If the girl he found for him was not good, then what awaited him would not be a simple matter like scram out of the door.

After all, he had already been respectful and acted on his own to place them in the "Office of the High Commissioner".

In exchange, he was kicked away like a dog and rolled out of the door in humiliation.

If there was something that displeased them about finding a little girl, the lobby manager was very sure that what awaited him would be much more serious than rolling out the door. Therefore, when he met Sister Hong outside, he was actually very happy and could use this opportunity to kick the hard work over to her.

However, Sister Hong had been in the Office of the High Commissioner for many years, and seeing the lobby manager come out, how could she not guess what the lobby manager was thinking? Although she was unhappy with the lobby manager's arrangements to send them to Office of the High Commissioner, it was clear that there was a public relations crisis ahead of them.

It could be said that the future of Red Cauldron Club depended on how well the group of eye-narrowed man were playing. If they were happy, maybe the eye-narrowed man would protect them.

Sister Hong thought through this crucial point at the first moment, so she didn't care about the lobby manager's little 99-90. She told him to go down first and leave the rest to her.

The lobby manager ran from the third floor all the way to the first floor as if he had been granted amnesty!

"What are you looking at? Ah, what's with your eyes?" If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyes! "

Returning to the first floor, the lobby manager felt that the people around him were looking at him weirdly. When he thought about how he was just as humble as a dog, he immediately shouted at them with a stern face.

After being scolded by him, all of them lowered their eyes, not daring to look at the lobby manager again. After all, they knew very well how important the lobby manager was in Red Cauldron Club, and they were not people that could be trifled with.

Seeing this, the displeasure that the lobby manager had from eye-narrowed man dissipated quite a bit. He adjusted his wrinkled suit once again, adjusted his mood, and quickly returned to work.

Not long after, he was attracted by the noise coming from the door, and with a question in his mind, he strode towards the door.

"Those who don't want to die, get out of my way!"

As soon as the lobby manager reached the door, he heard an arrogant male voice. He looked up and saw the security chief leading five men lined up in a row. Each of them took out an electric baton and were ready.

In front of them were three men wielding a watermelon knife. One of them was wearing a camouflage uniform and had bandages wrapped around his feet. His eyes were filled with an ominous glint!

That arrogant male voice just now was uttered by that person.

Standing behind him were two men in black suits. They were all muscular and had ferocious looks on their faces. They held watermelon knives in their hands as they stared angrily at the security guards.

However, although the temperament of the three of them was extremely vicious, but what kind of place was the Red Cauldron Club?

How could he be scared just by his ferocious look and his three watermelon knives?

As expected, the leader of the security guards pointed his electric baton at the person in front of him and said angrily, "F * ck, who the hell are you? You dare to cause trouble here? Are you tired of living?"

"I'm warning you, hurry up and f * ck off, or else …"

"Otherwise? What do you want to do? "

Faced with the threat of the leader of the security guards, the other party was not afraid at all. The person in the lead even took a step forward and directly stood in front of the leader of the security guards.

Although the man's voice was deep, it sounded like the roar of a wild beast to the leader of the security guards. It made his heart tremble, and the man's fierce gaze at close range made him feel an inexplicable sense of retreat.