“F*cking hell. How dare you attack the general manager’s nephew! You really have a death wish.” When those three sidekicks saw Christopher attack Miles and even dared to walk up to them with a menacing expression on his face, they all tossed their phones out at the same time. Three different afterimages whizzed toward different parts of Christopher’s body. The first aimed for his face while the second aimed for his abdomen, and the third aimed for his lower body. “Try blocking three phones!” Those three sidekicks laughed at him and practically used all the strength in their bodies to fling their phones at Christopher. It would’ve been impossible for either of them to block all three phones at the same time. This insolent punk is done for! “Hmph.” Christopher scoffed in return. In an instant, his eyes widened slightly as he stretched both hands and kicked his right leg out at the speed of light. It felt like he was moving quicker than the three phones that were heading his way. The phones were close to hitting Christopher. As soon as they were less than ten centimeters away from him, he grabbed two out of the three phones in his hands, while the last phone flew off with a kick of his foot. Whizz. Under that sidekick’s terrified gaze, the phone bounced back in the direction it came from and landed on his arm. Snap! The moment it hit him, the sound of a bone breaking came from his arm, then his whole arm drooped down and was twitching uncontrollably. He wanted to lift it back up, but he only felt immense pain from his arm. He, too, fell on the ground and was crying out in agony. The other two sidekicks finally realized that Christopher didn’t hit Miles and that sidekick by chance, and that he was skilled. Upon that realization, their legs began to quiver, and they almost kneeled on the ground. “I heard you wanted me to bow ninety-nine times earlier.” Christopher held a phone in each hand, and this time, he was the one spinning them. Letting out a scoff, he slowly moved toward those people once more.“N-No. Something was wrong with us earlier. Please let us live, sir.” The two sidekicks wore ugly smiles on their faces to try to appease him and immediately got on their knees. Seeing how Miles and that sidekick earlier went down, they couldn’t stop trembling all over. They didn’t doubt that if they uttered another word now, the phones in Christopher’s hands would come flying in their direction again and break their noses, arms, or legs. While they were normally arrogant and dominating, they still knew who they could and couldn’t provoke. They just didn’t think that this weak fellow here today would be this skilled. “You want me to let you guys live? You’re quite fast in changing your way of speech, huh.” A vicious smile grew at the corner of Christopher’s mouth. When he arrived in front of the two sidekicks, that vicious smile became even more obvious. If Christopher hadn’t moved out of the way fast enough earlier, he would’ve been the one squirming on the ground right now. Most importantly, these people had attacked with their phones without any hesitation. They have definitely injured a number of people before. People like them were presumably evil. Without much hesitation, Christopher stepped on one of the sidekicks. After the sidekick let out an agonizing scream, he kicked him over to the other sidekick who was still on his knees. Christopher also did the same to the other guy. Only after he beat him until his appearance had become distorted that the anger within him started to subside. Ding! “Congratulations, Host! You’ve disciplined gangsters who cause trouble and hurt people. You have been awarded with 1,000 Thumbs-Up points.” The automated voice rang in his mind all of a sudden. Even though Christopher’s anger had subsided, Harold’s anger had not. From the conversation Christopher had with those sidekicks earlier, he heard one thing clearly—their blonde-haired leader was the general manager’s nephew. The presence of this sort of general manager in Harold’s hotel must have definitely ruined Christopher’s impression of the hotel. To Harold, who intended on winning Christopher’s favor, this was essentially a direct attack on him. A while later, the hotel’s general manager came rushing over. When he saw the receptionist, he frowned. “Sally, you told me to come here because of something very important. What on earth is it? Also, who in the world beat up my nephew into this state? Didn’t I tell you to let him into Senna? How are you even doing your job? From now onward, you can see yourself out of Sheraton Hotel.” When Hugo Hunt saw the sight before him, his face grew dim, and he started berating the receptionist, Sally, with a resolute tone. “Mr. Hunt, this is not my doing. This man here wanted me to call you over, and your nephew just got into a conflict with these two men,” Sally said. A flustered look instantly appeared on her face. “Hmph! I’m the general manager here. What do I have to be afraid of? Who on earth dared to do this to you guys? How dare they act so brazenly in my Sheraton—” Letting out a snort, he turned around fiercely in the direction Sally pointed in, where Christopher and Harold were. When he saw Christopher, his eyes were filled with disdain. The moment he saw Harold, however, the disdain on his face immediately went numb, then his eyes widened as a disbelief tone came out of his mouth. “P-President Myers, how did you find time to come here today?” There were traces of panic and horror in Hugo’s voice. Harold had heard everything he said earlier. Even a fool would know what was happening. “Mr. Hunt, you’re rather high up on your horse. When did this hotel become yours? No wonder my exclusive private room isn’t even exclusive anymore. Or am I just overthinking?” Harold’s voice carried a hint of anger; his round and wide furious eyes also looked a little chilling. When he reached the end of his sentence, almost everyone present had heard him. After they heard Hugo speak, the crowd who had come closer because of Christopher and Miles realized that one was the superior, and the other was the subordinate. “P-President Myers, I let my nephew into that private room as I noticed that you hadn’t come here for almost a month. If I had known you were coming, I wouldn’t have dared to do this even if someone beat me to death for it.” Upon hearing Harold’s voice, Hugo trembled and dropped on his knees right away. His voice also trembled slightly while he was speaking.