Chapter 445: This killer is a little cold

Mo Haoran finally realized that Hong Kong is indeed not the mainland. Even the ladies are different. The ladies in the mainland all aim for money, but the ladies just now have a passion for service and a taste of not giving up until they achieve their goal.

Mo Haoran couldn't help but smile bitterly and was about to strode into the room.

However, the lady still refused to miss this last chance. She patted Mo Haoran's door loudly outside and said:

"I'll return the money to you, please leave me here for the night."

At this moment, the woman couldn't help but prepare to spend a lot of money. She didn't even want money, just to conquer the big boy in the room.

Perhaps, this trick is still very useful for other prostitutes. Give yourself money and stay here to serve yourself. I have to say that it is absolutely tempting for a normal prostitute.

However, it doesn't work for Mo Haoran. Mo Haoran is not short of money, and he doesn't take this kind of money seriously at all. Besides, Mo Haoran is not short of women. This woman's appearance is only of medium level, and Mo Haoran is indeed not interested in prostitutes like her.

Mo Haoran couldn't help but smile helplessly in the room and said:

"Grandma, please let me go. I'm not short of money, I just want to spend a quiet night here alone."

After hearing Mo Haoran's words, a look of decadence appeared on her face. At this moment, she knew that the man in the room could not conquer her. Now she couldn't understand the man in the room at all. Mo Haoran was not moved at all. She had never seen such a man before.

It has been several years since a woman worked in the industry. It can be said that she is a veteran in the Miss industry. However, today she feels like she is a mess of failure. At the age of twenty-four, she cannot conquer a big boy who is several years younger than herself.

The woman looked at her student-girl outfit and couldn't help but smile bitterly, and walked back slowly.

Mo Haoran finally smiled faintly when he heard that there was no movement outside the door. Mo Haoran really had no way to deal with such an entangled woman.

Mo Haoran sat on the chair in the room and lit a cigarette. Mo Haoran took a sip of the cigarette hard, then closed his eyes and began to ponder. It was obviously not easy to come to Hong Kong so rashly to deal with a giant like Tianyue Media. Mo Haoran couldn't help but ponder and brew a workable solution in his heart.

Although Tianyue Media has done some unscrupulous things over the years, Mo Haoran has no evidence, but only heard from Lin Qingqing. It seems that Tianyue Media has done confidentiality work for these things. It is obviously impossible to overthrow Tianyue Media with this move. Obviously, this matter still needs to be discussed for a long time.

A cigarette soon reached the end, and Mo Haoran still had no idea. Mo Haoran frowned tightly, obviously not knowing where he should start. Tianyue Media was a fatal attack on Lin Qingqing's scandal. Mo Haoran was not a lamb at the slaughter. This time, Mo Haoran came to Hong Kong to give Tianyue Media a fatal counterattack in Tianyue Media's nest.

Afterwards, Mo Haoran couldn't help but throw the cigarette butt in his hand into the ashtray with great distress. The smoke filled the air, forming beautiful smoke rings in the air.

At this moment, Mo Haoran heard a gentle knock on the door. Mo Haoran thought it was the lady who had just been pestering again, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said:

"Auntie, stop making trouble, okay?"

However, what was beyond Mo Haoran's surprise was that a very calm girl came from outside the room and said:

"Sir, do you want fruit?"

Mo Haoran couldn't help but be stunned. The voice obviously disagreed with the voice of the lady just now. Mo Haoran's first feeling was that the waiter in the hotel brought fruit to him. When he entered the door just now, there were free fruits in the fruit plates in the room. Therefore, Mo Haoran thought that the waiter in the hotel came to deliver fruit.

Mo Haoran had just finished smoking a cigarette and was about to eat some fruit. He couldn't help but stand up and walked over and opened the door.

Suddenly, a woman outside the room appeared in front of Mo Haoran. She was wearing a very ordinary professional outfit in the hotel, without makeup, and was elegant, giving people a very good feeling. Her facial features were upright and her temperament was elegant. The only regret was that her skin was a little dark.

Her figure is also very well-proportioned. It seems that she is usually a woman who focuses on exercise. Mo Haoran’s first impression of this woman was very good, and she couldn’t help but smiled slightly at her.

The woman was about twenty-six or seven years old, with no wrinkles on her face. Seeing Mo Haoran smiled faintly at her, she couldn't help but smile back at Mo Haoran, and then said calmly:

"Hello, sir, what kind of fruit do you like to eat?"

A big plate was on the woman's chest, with a shiny fruit knife on it and various fruits. After hearing the woman's inquiry, Mo Haoran couldn't help but smile faintly and answered:

"Well, just do it."

After hearing Mo Haoran's orders, the woman couldn't help but walk in slowly with a tray. She still looked calm and there was no smile on her face.

Mo Haoran couldn't help but wonder when he saw the waiter so calmly. Generally speaking, the waiter always smiled at the customers' faces. However, except for Mo Haoran just smiled at her, she smiled back and never smiled again. Mo Haoran couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the waiter in Hong Kong hotels was too dull.

However, although Mo Haoran was very strange, he didn't say much, but just regarded this as the reason for the difference in the place. After the woman walked into the room, she found the fruit plate in the room very familiarly. Then, she put some fruit in the big tray on her chest onto the room.

Suddenly, Mo Haoran discovered something abnormal when she bent down to put fruit. There was a thick cocoon between the girl's hand, thumb and index finger. Mo Haoran suddenly thought of his father's advice to him. Generally, there was a cocoon between the thumb and index finger, which could mean that this person was a trainee. He was also good at using flying knives. However, his father also added that some people may have a thick cocoon between the thumb and index finger due to special work reasons.

However, there is a thick calluse between the thumb and index finger of such a hotel, which obviously makes no sense. Mo Haoran looked at the shiny fruit knife on her tray, and his face suddenly became solemn. Big hotels like this usually have fully automatic fruit knife. Fruits have generally been repaired long ago, so they will be brought up. No waiter came to the passenger's room with a shiny fruit knife.

Thinking of the calmness on her face, Mo Haoran couldn't help but feel suspicious. When he returned to Jiangcheng, Mo Haoran encountered two killers' sneak attacks. So in an instant, Mo Haoran was on guard and asked:

"Miss, do you have a hotel work permit? Can you show it to me?"

At this moment, although Mo Haoran was suspicious, he did not have sufficient evidence to prove that the waitress in front of him must have problems. So, he first asked the waitress for a work permit to verify whether the woman was really the waiter at this Holiday Spring Hotel.

After hearing Mo Haoran’s question, the woman couldn’t help but change her face. However, she returned to normal and said calmly:

"Okay, sir."

The woman still bent over and then took it out of her arms. Mo Haoran still did not relax her mind and was still on guard. Once Mo Haoran became suspicious of the woman in front of him, he became cautious.

Suddenly, the woman took out a knife from her arms again neatly, and it was still a shiny fruit knife. Then, the woman did not hesitate at all, but shot the fruit knife in her hand at Mo Haoran with a whoosh.

A fruit knife shot out, and the woman did not relax at all. She quickly stretched out her right hand, picked up the shiny fruit knife from the tray, and then threw it at Mo Haoran like the first fruit knife.

It seems that this woman is very careful. The two fruit knifes fly together, and the possibility of hitting is higher. Judging from the rate of fire and accurate head of the fruit knife, this woman has obviously practiced it. And she is also a master in this field. The speed of the fruit knife is extremely fast, obviously full of strength. A fruit knife is pointed directly at Mo Haoran's eyebrows, and a fruit knife is pointed directly at Mo Haoran's throat. It can be said that it is extremely cruel.

After the woman ejaculated these two fruit knives, she didn't see the result. The woman stood up, took out an apple from the fruit plate, and ate it on her own. She was also very confident that her flying knife was very famous in the killer world. She had never failed for so many years. She believed that this time, Mo Haoran soon died on the fruit knives she ejaculated.

However, this woman is careful every time she goes on a mission. She is very good at disguising and often takes action suddenly when others are not paying attention. But today, she was preparing the best phone call, but she was seen through by Mo Haoran. At the last moment, she finally had to take action. She also knew that Mo Haoran was good at pretending. So, she shot two fruit knives in a row today to ensure that everything was foolproof.

She usually had a flying knife, one fatal. Today, after Mo Haoran saw it through, her mind became disordered for a moment. However, then she stabilized and two fruit knives flew out. It was just now that she clearly realized that the young man in front of her was indeed something unusual, and she suddenly became cautious.

But, could Mo Haoran, who was careful and alert, be shot so easily by her? When the woman's first fruit knife was shot out, Mo Haoran moved. Because the two were very close at this moment, Mo Haoran also used his full strength. Mo Haoran's eyes were staring at the two fruit knives that shot at him, and his ears were listening to the sound of the fruit knife breaking through the air. Finally, Mo Haoran's feet moved quickly.
Chapter completed!