Chapter 918

Cleaner?

Luo Luo frowned slightly, pulled the towel beside the sofa with one hand, wiped his hair on his side, and went to the door to look out through the cat's eyes.

The corridor outside the hotel is brightly lit. In the spacious space, a man of unknown gender, who is wearing a blue cleaning suit, wearing a mask, slightly stooping and head down, is standing at the door.

There is a cart in front of him. It looks like a hotel cleaner.

Luo Luo didn't think much. He wiped his hair and said casually, "OK, please wait a moment. I'll come and open the door right away."

She said, quickly turned back to her bedroom, took her clothes, changed clothes, and then came to the door.

Looking through the cat's eye again, the cleaner at the door had not left yet. Luo Luo opened the door and apologized: "I'm sorry to trouble you for a long time..."

Before I finished speaking, a strange smell came to my nose.

Luo Luo's nose slightly moved, and a sudden dizziness came to his mind. Then, before he had any extra reaction, he fell straight behind.

In front of wearing a mask, has been buried in the head of the cleaner, suddenly raised his head, looking at the coma past Luo Luo, showing a pair of sharp eyes like eagles.

The cleaner tugged at the corner of his mouth and let out a gentle sound. His speed was very fast. Before Luo fell down, he quickly put his hand around her.

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Back at the hotel, Mo lengqing was gloomy, with a low air pressure all over his body. He seemed to be in a bad mood.

On the way back from buying medicine, he encountered some trouble and delayed for a long time, so it took him so long to come back with the bought food and ointment.

The presidential suite where Luo Luo and Mo lengqing live is located on the sixth floor of the hotel. There are only six rooms on the sixth floor.

Among them, Luo Luo and Mo Leng are located in the center of the corridor, which is the brightest and the widest one.

The corridor is still quiet. The crystal lamp on the top of the sky shakes and drags a deep shadow on the hairy carpet.

The black shadow swayed slowly.

There is a pool of humble water stains at the door of the presidential suite. Mo lengqing didn't notice it. When he came to the door and took out the key, he was about to open the door. Suddenly, he felt a flash of light under his feet. He frowned slightly and looked at his feet.

Then, he frowned more tightly.

As he quickened his hand to open the door, he yelled through the thick door: "Luo Luo, are you up?"

There is no response from the voice inside, Mo Leng Qing quickly unscrewed the door, pushed the door in, but also did not care to close, quickly went in.

The living room of the hotel suite is empty.

The light in the living room is still on, with yellow light, gently shaking, adding a sense of loneliness to the room.

"Lolo?"

Mo Leng Qing immediately walked towards the direction of the bedroom, however, just half way, his remaining light glanced, his steps suddenly stopped.

Luo Luo has the habit of washing her hair in the morning. Originally, Mo lengqing deliberately found a clean towel and put it on the sofa, waiting for Luo Luo to use it after taking a bath. As a result, now this blue towel is lying on the ground in a little mess.

Mo Leng Qing's heart quickly appears a bad premonition.

He quickened his pace, more quickly toward the direction of the bedroom, regardless of the bedroom door or closed, a foot to pedal open.

Bang!

The door panel bumps into the wall of the bedroom, shakes twice, and shakes back gently. However, it's enough time for Mo lengqing to see the situation inside.

The wide double bed is in a mess. The quilt doesn't fold. It seems that the person who gets up just pushes the quilt away and jumps down.

All in all, no matter how you look at it, it is obviously impossible for Tibetans to live in this small bedroom space.

Mo lengqing's face suddenly became heavy enough to drip water.

There was a buzz in his mind. The fear of losing Ye Ling began to linger in his heart gradually.

Mo lengqing takes a deep breath and tries to force himself to calm down. Then he immediately turns to the hotel and the lobby, and asks to call out the monitoring in the corridor to see if anyone has been here.

As he walked out, he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Mo Zuo.

If Luo Luo is not out of the hotel by himself, but is taken away by people, then I'm afraid he has something to do with someone.

Think of here, Mo lengqing's eyes silently cold two points - he will never allow Luo Luo to stand in front of him, the slightest thing, never allow!The hotel where Mo lengqing lives is a famous five-star hotel in the world. Basically, apart from the secret place of hotel rooms, there are three steps and one sentry in the hotel. Basically, there is no blind spot for monitoring.

I don't know what kind of mentality the person who took Luoluo has. From pretending to be a cleaner in the hotel to finally taking Luoluo away, there is basically no way to go back to the hotel for surveillance camera.

If he doesn't know much about the surveillance camera of the hotel, it's obviously impossible.

After all, from entering the hotel to finding a cleaner's clothes to changing, and then to touching the door of the presidential suite on the sixth floor to looking for the road, the whole process was orderly, just like a light car familiar attitude.

It is not difficult to see that before entering the hotel, he definitely spent some effort to inquire into the internal structure of the hotel in advance.

"Ink Mr. mo... "

The surveillance video was broadcast to the underground parking lot. The mask man disguised as a cleaner carried Luoluo, who was stuck in the middle of the cleaning car, into a black van. After the car left the parking lot, the picture stopped suddenly.

The manager of the hotel looked at the computer whose screen had gone black. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Looking back at Mo lengqing, he saw that his face was as heavy as water. The rest of his words were stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to say a word.

They are so big in the hotel, unexpectedly out of such a thing, he is the executive manager of the hotel, must have to eat the first row.

However, the most terrible thing is not that he will be punished next.

But in front of this Mr. Mo from Huaxia Mohist group, what their hotel should consider now is how to bear the thunder from Mr. Mo!