Mighty soldier king (Peter Wang)

Chapter 55

The throats of both two killers were slit and they were killed to death without any pains.

Peter was flabbergasted, looking at the two dead bodies. He was wondering who could have dared to

do such a heinous crime inside a police station.

"Who had the guts to kill them?" Peter said with a frown.

Amelia stood there, silent and embarrassed. "I feel terrible, but even I don't know who did this."

After a long pause, she continued, "As a matter of fact, we know nothing about the murder. Nothing at

all!"

Peter was taken aback after hearing this. "Are you fucking kidding me? It's a damn police station! Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

People got murdered here. I totally understand that you missed out on the murderer, maybe because

he was highly skilled, but how can you not know anything about the whole scene?"

"I'm only stating the facts here. We really do not know anything about the murderer. The murderer

seems to be extremely skilled; he didn't leave any clues behind. Hence, we can't backtrace him. Also, I

think a hacker was involved. As our security system has been hacked into and thus, we can't check the

monitoring records."

Peter felt as if he might have been involved in a consipary, somehow.

About one thing they were pretty sure: the two killers had not been murdered by Dark Hand. They

might be strong and powerful, but they wouldn't dare to meddle in the affairs of the H country.

Moreover, Golden City was a very small place, which didn't deserve their attention or power.

If the murderer was among the policemen, it would be tricky and scary. Maybe spies were present

everywhere.

Alternatively, if the murder was not hiding in the police station, it might come from some powerful

association.

As it was way too difficult to murder someone in the police station even if one could follow the guidance

offered by the hacker appropriately.

In a nutshell, all assumptions pointed towards the murderer coming from an extremely powerful and

strong background.

Peter couldn't really figure out who had done this. 'Could it be possible that anyone knew I am here? Or

maybe I'm not their target. I'm just thinking too much!'

"Well, you take your time. I have to leave, if you don't have any issues with that." Peter didn't waste

anymore time there and left as quickly as possible.

He'd decided to act according to the situation. Although, Peter would prefer living a normal life, he

would demonstrate his courage and power in an event where someone would threaten his life.

After leaving the police station, Peter went straight to Harvey Grand Hotel.

After reaching the hotel, he went straight to Carey. If Carey had been threatened by Rowen Group, he'd

have to act violently.

This was the second time in a day that Peter had come to the hotel.

On entering hotel, he saw a familiar image.

It was a sexy woman! Men could melt on seeing how attractive and tempting she looked.

This woman hadn't spotted Peter yet and soon entered the elevator.

Peter kept staring at her until she disappeared.

"Hello, nice to see you again, sir. How can I help you?" A melodioust voice hit Peter's ears.

The receptionist couldn't stop thinking about that morning, as she saw Peter.

Amelia had checked into a honeymoon suite with Peter that morning, while he looked all petrified.

Therefore, she thought he was a toy boy.

However, many cops had been coming and going in order to catch the killers, therefore, the

receptionist assumed that Peter was a cop too.

She felt embarrassed because of all that she had been thinking about Peter.

"Sir?" Peter was utterly surprised and wondered why would she address him as "Sir".

"Well, I apologize, I shouldn't be addressing you like that." She winked at Peter as she said this,

thinking Peter wouldn't want others to know who he was. She further believed that Peter was visiting

the hotel for some investigation and she had an obligation to keep that a secret.

Eventually, Peter understood what she was doing and decided not to clarify it to her.

In the meantime he was wondering how could he get to know in which room as Carey stayed. It'd be

pretty difficult to persuade the receptionist to leak that kind of information and to let him go to the room.

Well, now that she thought he was a cop, it should be very easy!

"Hi, can you please tell me the room number in which that woman, who just went inside the elevator, is

staying?" Peter asked her very professionally.

"Room number 809, " she replied. As the receptionist thought Peter was a cop, she gave him the

information without thinking twice about it.

"Okay, thank you. Also, there's a guy named Carey Wang who is staying here. Can you please tell me

his room number as well?" Peter continued to question her.

"Mr. Wang is staying in room number 806, " she replied almost instantly.

"All right. Thanks. That'd be all. So, since you've helped me with these room numbers, I will forgive you

for what you've said earlier!"

Peter looked at her and smirked. He checked her out from top to bottom and then went to the elevator.

The receptionist couldn't get what had just hapened. Her jaw dropped as soon as she realized.

''Oh, my god! He heard what I said in the morning! That's pretty embarrassing. Looking at his dirty

smile, he must have thought I am a slut!'

Finally when he arrived at the 8th floor, he figured out who the woman was.

He was met with disappointment. He then walked to Carey's room, directly.

Peter didn't knock at the door or broke inside. He just stood outside the room door and tried to listen

what was going on inside.

He tried to figure out if he could hear any sex noises. Also, he didn't want to barge in while Carey was

having sex.

Suddenly, the door of the room next door opened up, just when Peter was about to hear what was

happening inside Carey's room. Peter was terrified and was just about to walk away, When suddenly

someone called him from behind. "Hey, bro! What are you doing here? Well, didn't you have work?

Good for you! I would have called you if I knew you were free!"

Regardless of how Peter felt about this situation, Brandon dragged him to his room.

"Fuck off, will you! I'm not gay!" Peter shouted on him and quickly got rid of his hold.

He didn't understand how and why did he met Brandon here!

On entering the room which Brandon had dragged him to, Peter got shell shocked.

He couldn't believe what he saw. Two sexy women were laying on the bed, half naked! To add cherry

on the cake, one of them dressed up as a nurse while the other as a stewardess.

'What a playboy!' Peter thought to himself.

Now, it was clear as to what was Brandon doing there.

"This is my elder brother, Peter Wang. He's also my best friend. We can share anything and everything

with each other except our wives! So, my brother, would you like to share these two beautiful women

with me?"

Brandon asked Peter, while giving him a dirty look.

"Well, you continue to play by yourself! It's not a really good time for me." Peter was stunned.

"Change your clothes and meet me in the bathroom, I'll wait there. Brandon, I really need your help."

After saying this, Peter went inside the bathroom.

"Don't be a mood-killer! Didn't you hear what my brother said? Go and change your clothes, " He

instructed the two girls.

Peter stepped outside the bathroom, ten minutes later.

The two girls were fully dressed by this time.

However, Peter admitted to himself that Brandon had a good taste in terms of girls.

The two girls were extremely pretty with perfect bodies. They looked young, and they must be in school

still.

Well, Brandon came from a rich and powerful family. He wouldn't sleep with ugly girls, ever!

"Well, tell me what can I help you with? I'd do anything for you! Also, till the time I'm in Golden City, I

can solve all problems and everyone shall respect me except for Amelia Mo, "

Brandon said.

"Well, that sounds comforting!" Peter continued, "I really need your help. It's actually very simple. All

you have to do is walk into the room opposite to this one, where we are standing, kick the door and

come back."

Brandon was surprised on hearing what Peter said.