Chen Mo and the others were still unaware of Yamamoto Yoshio's capture.
Chen Mo and his companions were currently dining in a private room at the hotel.
This was a super six-star hotel in country R, so it also offered Chinese cuisine.
Keiko, fearing that Chen Mo might not be accustomed to the local Japanese cuisine, had ordered some of Chen Mo's usual favorites.
After they had eaten their fill,
Wang Dezhong couldn't help but comment, "Despite being in country R, the Chinese food here is quite well-made."
Chen Mo replied, "It's indeed good. After all, it's a five-star hotel, so the taste naturally wouldn't be too bad."
"That's true," Wang Dezhong nodded.
Just as they were preparing to leave,
There was a sudden knock on the door.
"Come in."
Keiko called out.
A moment later, a waiter entered, carrying a fruit platter.
"Esteemed guests, this is a complimentary fruit platter for you," the waiter said as he walked in.
Just as the waiter was about to place the fruit platter on the table,
A flicker of murderous intent flashed in the waiter's eyes.
He hurled the fruit platter towards Keiko, who was closest to him.
With his other hand, he drew a black handgun from behind his back.
Seeing this, Chen Mo clapped his palm.
A chopstick flew out, piercing the waiter's hand fiercely.
"Ah!"
A scream of pain.
The handgun in the waiter's hand immediately dropped to the floor.
Keiko, no longer a mere assassin, reacted with great speed.
Seeing the waiter injured, she kicked him in the leg.
With a thud!
The waiter fell to his knees, his face contorted in pain.
This scene startled Wang Dezhong, who clutched his chest, his face pale.
Chen Mo quickly reached out and pressed his finger against Wang Dezhong's chest.
A wisp of vital energy stimulated the acupoint on Wang Dezhong's chest.
Wang Dezhong's complexion began to return to normal.
"Old Wang, are you alright?" Chen Mo asked.
Wang Dezhong was breathing heavily.
After a moment, he shook his head, "I'm... I'm fine."
But he then pointed to the situation before him and asked in confusion, "What... what is going on here?"
Chen Mo looked at Mizuno Masao beside him.
Mizuno Masao understood Chen Mo's intention and quickly stepped forward, grabbing the waiter by the collar. "Speak! Who sent you?!"
However, the waiter merely glared at Mizuno Masao defiantly, not saying a word.
Mizuno Masao said coldly, "You won't talk? I have a hundred ways to make you talk!"
With that, Mizuno Masao took out a dagger, preparing to torture him.
However, at that very moment,
The waiter bit down hard on his teeth.
Seeing this, Mizuno Masao quickly tried to pry the waiter's mouth open.
But it was too late.
Black blood gushed from the waiter's mouth, his eyes rolled back, and he was clearly dead!
"Ah!"
Wang Dezhong, witnessing someone die right before his eyes, let out a cry.
His expression turned flustered, "Xiao Chen, what... what do we do? If anyone finds out, we'll all be arrested."
Keiko suddenly said, "Mr. Wang, please don't worry. These are professional killers, and they have no identification. We will handle it, and no one will find out."
"How do you know he's a killer?" Wang Dezhong asked, puzzled.
Keiko pointed to the waiter, "What he bit and crushed in his mouth was potassium cyanide. Only members of killer organizations use this method."
"Then, who wanted to kill us? Could it be those people you went to collect debts from?" Wang Dezhong asked.
Chen Mo shook his head, "It wasn't him."
Because Chen Mo knew that the other party had already witnessed his abilities and wouldn't be foolish enough to send a mere assassin to kill him.
Moreover, it would be such a trashy assassin.
"Dispose of him first," Chen Mo ordered.
"Yes, Mr. Chen!" Mizuno Masao quickly responded, then wrapped the waiter in a tablecloth, slung him over his shoulder, and left the private room.
He was accustomed to such tasks.
The bolder he was, the less attention he would attract.
After all, who would expect someone to carry a corpse out of a restaurant in a five-star hotel?
Wang Dezhong looked on in shock.
Then, he followed Chen Mo and Keiko out of the private room.
As soon as they stepped out of the private room,
Chen Mo noticed someone at the entrance, not far away, who had been watching them.
His gaze fell upon a man in a suit, who was looking at them in shock.
When the man saw them all emerge from the private room, he stood up as if to leave.
Chen Mo looked at Keiko, "You take care of Old Wang, I'm going out for a bit."
With that, Chen Mo quickly gave chase.
He was certain that the man he saw earlier was definitely suspicious!
Perhaps he could find out from him who wanted to target them.
The man seemed to sense that someone was following him.
He quickly ran upstairs.
Chen Mo also increased his pace.
However, when Chen Mo reached the third floor of the hotel,
He found that the man's figure had already disappeared.
Chen Mo looked around. This third floor was still part of the hotel lobby, but it was mostly occupied by meeting rooms and similar facilities.
Suddenly, Chen Mo noticed that a door nearby was slightly ajar.
Chen Mo quickened his pace and pushed the door open.
Entering the room, Chen Mo discovered it was a luxuriously decorated restroom.
There were four stalls, and only one door was tightly shut.
Chen Mo's expression darkened, and he slowly approached the door.
"Bang!"
Chen Mo kicked the door open without hesitation.
However, the next moment, Chen Mo was completely stunned.
The scene instantly fell into a deathly silence.
"Ah!"
Not long after, a woman's scream echoed from the restroom.
"Bastard!"
"Pervert!"
The woman angrily cursed Chen Mo.
Chen Mo was also taken aback. He never expected this to be the women's restroom!
More importantly, there was no indication of gender on the restroom door.
"No, I'm sorry, I... I was looking for someone, I really didn't mean to." Chen Mo quickly apologized.
The woman was on the verge of a breakdown.
Especially when she saw Chen Mo still staring at her without blinking.
The woman wished she could disappear into a crack in the ground.
"Bastard, can you turn around when you speak! If you keep looking, I'll have my grandfather dig your eyes out!" The woman was on the verge of tears from anger.
"Alright, alright," Chen Mo finally reacted and quickly turned around.
Behind him, the rustling sound of clothing could be heard.
Hearing the sound, Chen Mo felt a strange curiosity and asked, "Miss, aren't you going to wipe yourself?"
"Ah!"
The woman, reminded, realized that she had forgotten such an important thing and let out a scream of despair.
Hearing the piercing scream, Chen Mo felt a wave of helplessness.