Quan Mingyuan thought for a moment and put down the gun in his hand, just as the roof suddenly gave way. The debris from the brick wall fell like a blanket, breaking the entire big bed into two pieces. If the two of them were still on the bed just now, they would undoubtedly have been squashed into mincemeat.
The woman, terrified, grabbed Quan Mingyuan's arm tightly, her long nails digging into his flesh. As the dust settled, a large box slowly descended from the gaping hole in the ceiling.
Quan Mingyuan protected the woman and retreated several steps back, leaning against the wall. The box landed on the rubble and then went still, the loud noise having already attracted the police and the hotel's security. They called out from outside the door. After all, with the roof collapsing and considering important people were involved, any complications arising weren't something as simple as ordinary civilians being harmed.
