Chapter 120: Chapter 120: Soone in Room 508?
Fang Xiaocao held her breath, listening to the movents in the corridor, feeling as though she could even hear the breathing of the person knocking on room 508’s door.
“Thud thud thud~”
The sowhat muffled knocking sound resonated again.
This ti, Fang Xiaocao was certain, the door being knocked was indeed room 508’s.
“Here we go!”
“The assassin is here!”
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A certain excitent stirred within Fang Xiaocao’s heart.
It couldn’t be room service because a “Do Not Disturb” sign was hanging on room 508’s door.
This was sothing Fang Xiaocao had hung up deliberately when there was no one in the corridor as she checked into room 507.
It was to prevent the room service from knocking on 508’s door and misleading her judgent.
At the sa ti, it gave the assassin the illusion that there was soone in room 508,
simply resting or having stepped out montarily.
“Hello, delivery!”
A deep male voice ca from the corridor.
“It’s actually a delivery!”
“He can’t even be bothered to change the excuse!”
Fang Xiaocao complained inwardly.
If it weren’t for the fact that Hot Noodles had already confird that Su Wanqing was just a fool being used by others, Fang Xiaocao would definitely identify Su Wanqing as the person who hired assassins to kill her.
Thinking about it, it was truly a close call!
She almost killed an innocent person!
If Tom’s phone hadn’t been broken and he had not yet returned after dealing with a body,
before the ssage from Hot Noodles, Fang Xiaocao would definitely have had Tom detonate the bomb in the red convertible Range Rover to send Su Wanqing to his grave.
Fang Xiaocao tiptoed from the door to the bedside, unfurled the bath towel, and began to dress.
Although Fang Xiaocao had great confidence in her trick of staying in the dark under the light,
now the assassin was right outside the door.
She still needed to take all necessary precautions.
Fang Xiaocao certainly did not want to encounter an actual accident and have to confront the assassin wearing nothing but a bath towel and then flee in a hurry, running chaotically through the world.
That would really be embarrassing.
At that point, she would probably beco a soaring sensation!
Definitely front-page news!
She got dressed and put on her shoes.
Then she loaded her flying dagger and cellphone, fully equipping herself.
With her full gear, Fang Xiaocao’s confidence swelled.
Now, even if she had to confront the assassin head-on, Fang Xiaocao wasn’t scared.
At close range, hypnosis, a move to control the enemy.
At a distance, a flying dagger, striking as fate would have it.
In retreat, a cell phone to provide financial support.
“Perfect!”
Fang Xiaocao muttered to herself, then continued to tiptoe to the door, once again leaning in to listen.
The assassin outside had not left.
Still knocking on the door from ti to ti.
Shouting for the delivery!
“Click!”
Just then, the abrupt sound of a door lock being opened pierced Fang Xiaocao’s ears.
Imdiately followed by the sound of the door being pushed open.
“What the bean?!”
Fang Xiaocao cried out in surprise internally.
“No way…”
“How did the door open?”
Fang Xiaocao was so shocked she almost yelled out loud.
Was it the assassin who opened the door?
Or…
Was there actually soone in room 508?
Fang Xiaocao suddenly felt like she was having déjà vu from a horror movie.
“Who are you?”
“What’s with the noise?”
“We’re trying to sleep here!”
An impatient voice reached Fang Xiaocao’s ears.
“What the bean?!”
“Is there really soone in room 508?”
Upon hearing the voice, Fang Xiaocao’s eyes widened in shock.
For the life of her, Fang Xiaocao couldn’t figure out where the person in room 508 ca from.
And by the sound of it, it wasn’t just one person.
At this mont, Fang Xiaocao’s CPU was on fire.
“Uh…”
“Sorry, sir…”
“Well…”
“Is Miss Fang there?”
“I have a delivery for Miss Fang.”
Clearly, the assassin disguised as a delivery guy was also dumbfounded by the man suddenly erging from room 508, stuttering his lines.
Maliciously guessing in her heart, Fang Xiaocao figured the assassin was probably thinking, wasn’t the target supposed to be a woman?
How did it suddenly turn into a man?
Could the surgery just have been?
“Delivery?”
The man asked sowhat skeptically.
“Yeah!”
“The delivery for Fang Xiaocao.”
The calm assassin replied.
“Did you order delivery?”
The man shouted.
“Nope!”
“Could it be a mistake?”
Another sowhat lazy female voice ca through.
“What the heck?”
“Who’s so bold to impersonate ?”
“Don’t they know my life is very valuable?”
Xiaocao, eavesdropping, was shocked.
“Did you hear that?”
“It wasn’t us who ordered!”
The man stated in a grave tone.
“It’s like this, the delivery was ordered by a lady nad Su Wanqing, for Miss Fang.”
“The paynt has been made; we just need Miss Fang herself to sign for it.”
The assassin explained very professionally.
Xiaocao knew that the reason the assassin hadn’t acted imdiately was that he was confirming the target of his mission.
It was probably the employer, after the lesson from the last failure, who specifically emphasized it again and again.
Otherwise, an assassin wouldn’t have the patience to keep asking if Miss Fang was there.
In the guest room, the mont the woman said it wasn’t her, the assassin could have taken action.
At worst, it would just be a case of killing the wrong person.
“Ordered by Su Wanqing?”
“Then, leave it here!”
The woman from room 508 spoke up.
“Are you Miss Fang?”
The assassin asked again.
“Correct, I am!”
“You can give the delivery to my boyfriend.”
The woman from room 508 responded.
“Did you hear that?”
“Hurry up and give the delivery!”
“Get going quickly, don’t disturb our sleep.”
The man said impatiently.
Listening to the conversation of these three people, Xiaocao felt a mix of amusent and astonishnt.
In her heart, she was a tad curious about the identity of the woman in room 508, impersonating her.
“Who exactly is this person?”
“How did they enter room 508?”
“And why impersonate ?”
“What is their purpose?”
Xiaocao’s head was filled with question marks.
“Oh, so she is Miss Fang.”
The assassin’s voice carried a bit of playfulness.
Hearing the assassin’s voice, Xiaocao tensed up, thinking to herself, “Here it cos, here it cos, the assassin is about to make his move.”
Xiaocao felt a faint sense of anticipation in her heart.
After the assassin acted, the identity of the woman in room 508 impersonating her might be revealed.
“Yes, she’s Miss Fang!”
“Why are you talking so much nonsense?”
“Hurry up, quickly leave.”
The man said with impatience.
“Okay, please take your delivery!”
The assassin spoke coldly.
“And then…”
The assassin said, dragging out the word.
“And then what?”
The man asked, confused.
“Then, enjoy it slowly in Hell!”
The assassin said coldly.
The next second, a muffled sound echoed in the corridor, followed by the man’s scream.
And a woman’s reprimand: “Don’t move, police!”
“What the heck?”
“A cop in room 508 is impersonating ?”
Upon hearing the call, “Don’t move, police,” Xiaocao was dumbfounded.
“No way…”
“Why would the police be in room 508?”
“And impersonating ?”
Xiaocao was completely bewildered.
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