Age of Mecha: Divine-grade Genetic Extraction - Chapter 149 - Unlucky Hassan

The hotel manager had a very ugly expression on his face. Hassan had caused trouble in their hotel many times, and now he was simply slapping him in the face. However, the hotel manager did not take him seriously at all. Instead, he used the intercom to call the surveillance center of the hotel. The surveillance center quickly sent the surveillance video to the hotel attendant’s personal terminal.

After the attendant watched the video, there was no longer a smile on his face.

“Mr. Hassan, I saw from the video surveillance that this conflict was completely caused by you and your subordinates. Now, apologize to Sir and this lady immediately. Then, leave the hotel with your subordinates.”

“What? Are you kidding? You’ve been in this town for a few years. Don’t you know what kind of power the Hassan family is? Have you thought it through? Do you really want to make an enemy of the Hassan family for this brat and this slave?”

Young Master Hassan forgot the threat around his neck and regained his arrogant nature.

Peter didn’t bother to kill such a person. Just the slight pressure of his hands was enough to make Hassan feel a terrifying sense of suffocation. This was due to Hassan’s fear of death.

Hassan’s legs trembled slightly as he fell to his knees.

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“Sir, I was wrong. I apologize. I was wrong.”

The hotel manager had already known that Peter was a Genetic Warrior. However, in this area, the deterrence of Genetic Warriors was not very strong. After Peter’s attack just now, the hotel manager could probably tell that the Genetic Warrior in front of him was very likely at the C-Grade.

“Sir, please let him off for my sake.”

The hotel manager also didn’t want to see a murder happening in the hotel. It was wise not to offend a guest that was just stopping by. Otherwise, Hassan would deliberately destroy some hotels when he left without looking for anyone.

Meanwhile, Peter frowned. He wanted to get away from this guy now. His smell was really unpleasant, so he raised his foot and kicked him two or three meters away.

“Get lost.”

Peter exuded a terrifying murderous aura that was definitely from the battlefield.

Young Master Hassan scrambled towards his subordinates.

“I’ll get lost. I’ll get lost. Bring me away quickly.”

Hassan’s subordinates could only pinch their noses and resist their nausea as they took Hassan and the two injured lackeys away. At this moment, there were no other customers in the entire restaurant. The entire hall was filled with the stench of urine and feces.

The hotel manager quickly ordered the attendant to clean up the mess and spray a large amount of air freshener. Then, he looked at Peter with concern.

“Sir, I have a piece of advice for you. I suggest that you don’t leave this place for the time being. Contact the Hume family quickly and get them to send someone to protect you from leaving. Young Master Hassan is used to being domineering. Furthermore, he is a vengeful person. He will definitely intercept and kill you on the way. Right now, even if you ride an armed maglev class smart car, it will be difficult to guarantee your safety.”

In the restaurant of the hotel, the hotel manager suggested that they look for the Hume family and ask them to send guards to protect Peter.

“What does the Hassan family do? Are they very powerful?”

Peter asked the hotel manager curiously.

“The Hassan family is the largest slave owner merchant near the Maple Leaf Underground Fortifications. They have more than ten slave farms and can sell more than 100,000 slaves every year. Their family also has almost 500 family guards. Furthermore, they are all very powerful Intermediate-Leveled Mechas.

When Peter heard the hotel manager say this, he was still very surprised. A faction of underground fortifications could actually possess a large number of Intermediate-Leveled Mechas.

It should be known that 500 Intermediate-Leveled Mechas were a large force of mechas, even for New York Base City. It seemed that selling slaves was a very profitable industry.

Previously, he had heard from Donna that her mother had been sold to the Locke family as a slave.

At this moment, the hotel manager continued speaking.

“Furthermore, that old Hassan dotes on his son very much, so he nurtured this little Hassan to have a bossy and domineering personality. He is only afraid of what you did just now, putting a knife against his neck. Other than that, he doesn’t fear anything. This time, he has lost all face here. Thus, he will definitely take revenge on you.”

Peter waved his hand.

“Manager, is there any other power supporting the Hassan family? Or to put it another way, will anyone find trouble with me if I destroy the Hassan family?”

Seeing Peter’s confident expression, the hotel waiter smiled.

“That old Hassan is very stingy. You have to know that if you want to cozy up to those large families, you have to hand over most of your family benefits. This is something that old Hassan cannot accept. Thus, he doesn’t have anyone else supporting him. Furthermore, this is the northern region. The strong prey on the weak… You understand.”

“I know what to do. I appreciate your kindness. I think today will be the last time you see this disgusting second-generation heir. I guarantee that he won’t cause trouble for your hotel again.”

Then, Peter took Donna’s hand and turned to go back to his room.

The hotel manager looked at him meaningfully and bowed.

When the two of them returned to their room, Peter said to Donna, “Go take a shower and get a good night’s sleep. I have a feeling that we’ll face many battles tomorrow.”

Donna’s eyes were charming.

“There’s only one big bed here. How are we going to sleep? Are we going to sleep together?”

“You sleep in the bed. I’ll meditate on the sofa.”

“That’s not good.”

Donna teased Peter.

Peter simply rolled his eyes.

“I’m warning you. I’m a man. Don’t play with fire. Otherwise, I might do something unpleasant to you.”

“I was just teasing you. I’m going to take a shower. Don’t peek at me.”

Then, Donna turned and entered the bathroom.

“This damned little demon is so charming.”

Thus, he simply sat on the sofa and began to meditate. Then, he used the method Professor Eugene had told him and began to meditate on the Thunder God genetic memories. Only then did he finally suppress the desire in his heart.

After Donna finished showering, she walked out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around her body. At this moment, she had already taken off her mask and restored her beautiful face. However, the man in front of her was already in a deep meditative state.

“What an interesting man.”

Donna blushed and sneaked under the covers.

That night, Donna had a dream. However, when she woke up, nothing happened.

“You’re awake.”

Peter finally opened his eyes when he heard a sound.

“Good morning. I’ve waited all night for you. You’re worse than a beast.”

Donna said lazily as she lay in bed.

Peter was confused. He didn’t know what Donna meant by that.