Heavenly Dragon Doctor Son-in-Law-Chapter 112 - 113: Ruthless Move!
Her boyfriend had been seduced away by a young mistress that very day, and she was spoiling for a fight.
"I..."
The young hostess, Xiaomei, felt terribly wronged and hung her head in silence.
"Call security and have him thrown out," the woman snapped. "The Longquan Hotel forbids disabled people from entering. It’s bad for our image. If you can’t even handle that, pack your things and get lost!"
The woman raised her eyebrows in fury, then turned to leave.
"Moron!" Qin Long shot back coldly, not bothering to indulge her.
"Who the hell are you cursing?" the woman shrieked, whipping her head around. "You think a cripple with a cane is worthy of meeting my cousin?"
She stormed right up to Qin Long and started shouting. "I came here to find someone. You’re going to start screaming at me without even asking what’s going on? So this is the quality of service at the Longquan Hotel! If that’s how you treat people, the Longquan might as well not exist."
Qin Long stared at her with cold eyes.
"What did I say that was wrong?" she retorted. "You’re just some lowly pauper. Why don’t you stay in your slum where you belong? Who do you think you are, daring to come to the Longquan Hotel? Is this a place for a poor bastard like you? You probably can’t even afford a single tile from the bathroom floor here!"
The more the woman cursed, the more venomous she became.
Qin Long, still sitting on his electric scooter, deliberately feigned ignorance. "What was that? I couldn’t hear you."
"Hah..." The woman sneered, striding right up to Qin Long. She jabbed a finger at his nose and shrieked, "I said, you despicable, crippled dog, you aren’t worthy of setting foot in the Jiangzhong Longquan Hotel! You dregs of society will spend your whole lives scrambling for your next meal, rotting at the bottom where you belong! Do you hear me now?"
Her expression was a mask of haughty, ferocious pride.
SLAP!
With a sudden swing of his arm, Qin Long slapped her hard across the face.
CRASH!
The woman was sent flying, smashing violently into the glass door. The entire door shattered, sending shards flying in every direction.
"Aargh!" she cried out, spitting a mouthful of blood.
"A bitch like you dares to insult the lower class?" Qin Long said as a terrifying killing intent filled the air. "If you don’t give me a proper apology right now, I’ll slap that mouth of yours raw! Crawl over here!"
As if her body was no longer under her control, the woman stumbled and crawled toward Qin Long. The people around them were still in shock; it had all happened too fast. She didn’t dare to look him in the eye, feeling as if a demon were staring her down. Her earlier arrogance had vanished, replaced by muffled sobs as she clutched her face, too terrified to even wail loudly.
Nearby, Xiaomei’s heart skipped a beat, her pupils shrinking in shock.
This limping young man is no ordinary person! He dared to hit the owner’s cousin right at the entrance of the Longquan Hotel? He’s a dead man for sure. He’ll probably lose his other leg for this.
"You useless paper tiger," Qin Long sneered. "Weren’t you acting all high and mighty just now?"
He grabbed the woman’s finger and yanked it backward.
CRACK!
The woman’s finger snapped. She couldn’t stop a heart-wrenching scream from tearing from her throat. The nearby hostesses froze, stunned by the scene.
"And you have the gall to divide people into upper and lower classes," Qin Long said, pointing at her nose as he chastised her coldly. "People might be born into different circumstances, but that doesn’t mean anyone should be divided by some bullshit class system. A shit-spewing bitch like you is the true king of scum!"
"Someone, kill him for me! Kill him!" the woman screamed, consumed by rage. The burning pain in her face, the throbbing agony in her finger, and Qin Long’s utter humiliation fueled her desire to see him dead. She had always lorded it over everyone here; she’d never been so humiliated in her life. But today, Qin Long had not only hit her and broken her finger, but he had also shamed her in front of everyone. After this, her reputation would be in tatters. She would be a laughingstock. She needed to see Qin Long beaten until he was crying for his parents.
"What are you looking at? Get him! Beat him to death! I’ll take full responsibility!"
The guards behind her exchanged a look, then reluctantly gritted their teeth. They were on the Longquan Hotel’s payroll; they had to act.
But Qin Long simply ignored them. Crouched on his electric scooter, he suddenly swung his cane.
THWACK!
A guard’s shin shattered. The other guards stared wide-eyed, backing away in terror.
This guy is a trained fighter, and not just any fighter!
A crowd of onlookers was beginning to form. At first, they hadn’t cared, but when they heard that the arrogant woman had been slapped by a disabled man, their curiosity was piqued. They all wanted to see how this cripple would handle the situation. This was the territory of the Longquan Hotel in Jiangzhong, after all—a place no one in their right mind would dare to provoke.
TAP, TAP, TAP.
The rapid sound of footsteps approached as dozens of guards poured out of the hotel. Each man was at least six-foot-five with bulging muscles, and every one of them held a black iron rod. It was clear the woman had called in her heavy hitters.
"Cripple, today I’m going to make you suffer!" the woman shrieked, clutching her face. "I’ll show you what true despair is! Break his left leg for me! Make him crawl out of here!"
The dozens of guards charged, swinging their iron rods at Qin Long’s head. They showed no mercy, even to a disabled man. The onlookers didn’t help; they just watched as if it were a show. After all, they weren’t about to challenge the entire Longquan Hotel for some poor, disabled stranger. That would be foolish.
Seeing the crowd’s reaction, the woman smirked, her eyes boring into Qin Long with murderous intent.
This cripple is no simpleton.
He remained on his electric scooter, yet with each swing of his cane, he sent several guards flying.
"I’m definitely going to break your other leg today!" the woman’s voice was a chilling whisper as she slowly climbed to her feet.
The next second, a dozen or so guards attacked in unison, aiming a sweeping blow at Qin Long’s right leg. If that attack landed, the leg that had mostly recovered would instantly be crippled again.
A few wealthy young men in the crowd shook their heads in resignation. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
Never mind. This guy’s finished.
CLANG! CLANG!
In that instant, Qin Long hooked several of the iron rods with his cane and swung them fiercely. The tangled metal rods swept through the legs of the attacking guards.
THUD! THUD! THUD!
All dozen guards lost their balance and fell in a chaotic heap. Still on his scooter, Qin Long’s hand lashed out.
CRACK!
The first guard’s face was deformed by the slap, and he collapsed instantly. The others were also marked with red palm prints. His hand had moved so fast that no one nearby could even see what happened.
"Aaaargh!"
All of them were now on the ground, howling in pain and clutching their faces. He hadn’t used a weapon; his bare hands alone were invincible.
Even though Qin Long hadn’t fully recovered his martial arts, his physical constitution was still formidable. These guards were no match for him.
