Marloy Smith nodded, and directly grabbed Patel's mobile phone. With a strong break with both hands, he broke his Apple mobile phone into a 90-degree angle, and the mobile phone was instantly powered off.
Patel was startled, and blurted out: "You…what are you doing?"
Marloy Smith said coldly: "What am I going to do? I want to beat you!"
After speaking, a slap hit Patel's face fiercely, Patel turned around in the same place, dizzy, and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing this, a couple other companions stepped forward and threatened: "Do you not want to do be in Shangri-La? Even you dare to fight our Manager!"
Patel, who came back to his senses, also said angrily: "Aren't you f_cking looking for death?! Believe it or not, I will let our young Lord kill you?"
Without hesitation, Marloy Smith raised his hand again with a slap in the face, and directly knocked Patel to the ground, and said with contempt: "You bird man, you don't have a long memory if you don't fight hard."
Having said that, he immediately ordered the security incharge on the side: "Drag these people out for me, and find a place where no one is there to beat them up good!"
The security incharge said immediately: "OK President!"
After speaking, he immediately took out the walkie-talkie and ordered: "A team of all personnel come to the presidential suite!"
Seeing that Marloy Smith was really moving, Patel immediately persuaded him and pleaded: "Mr. Smith, don't be familiar with me. I also serve the Lord. The Lord said that he wants this presidential suite, so I am a servant.
I hurried up to implement it. I was so impatient and clashing just now. I'm really embarrassed. I would also like to ask you to have raise your hands high…"
Marloy Smith sneered: "You want to beg for mercy now? It's too late!"
At this time, a dozen security guards ran over quickly.
When Patel and his entourage saw this scene, their legs became frightened.
Patel hurriedly pleaded, "Mr. Smith, it's all our fault. Can we still get out of your way? The concert will begin in several days. I can't go ahead and busy with my injuries…"
Chris said at this moment: "Mr. Smith, I have an idea. You take all the communication equipment of all of them, and then give them some hiking equipment and throw them into the old forest behind Phoenix Mountain by helicopter.
Aren't there always fellow travelers sneaking in to explore, and then being trapped and unable to ask for help from the rescue team? Just throw them into the deepest valley and let them come out by themselves."
To be continued...
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