Leaving the Mittel Hotel.
Lin Hao didn’t take a car.
He walked step by step in the darkness.
In the dead of night in the city, skyscrapers twinkled with colorful lights, gorgeously depicting the beauty of the tropolis.
Passing by the sea, one could also hear the sound of the waves crashing.
He walked for a long ti.
On a wide bridge, Lin Hao suddenly stopped and turned around.
Behind him, a figure also stopped.
"Following since leaving the hotel, is there sothing you want?" Leaning on the bridge’s railing, Lin Hao asked.
This was a middle-aged man.
He didn’t mind that Lin Hao had noticed him and kindly smiled, "Let introduce myself, I am Shen Qianyue, the secretary of the owner of Mittel."
As he spoke, he stepped closer to Lin Hao, gradually coming into view.
This was a refined man.
Wearing gold-frad glasses, dressed simply and neatly, looking like a scholar despite being middle-aged, yet he possessed a strong aura of soone long in a position of power.
"Today, sir, committing murder in Mittel, it’s the first ti in ten years since anyone dared do such a thing at Mittel."
Mittel Hotel, established ten years ago, suddenly acquired a pri location and was built.
Lin Hao was very clear, even from his past life he knew about Mittel Hotel; that piece of land, even if one had money ten years ago, no one could acquire it.
But it turned into a hotel, making one wonder who stands behind Mittel.
Rumors have it, it’s soone big.
Thus, these years, no one dared to cause trouble at the hotel.
"Nice to et you." Lin Hao remained calm and indifferent, not greatly affected by the other’s identity, "The person is already dead, what instructions does Secretary Shen have?"
"Not instructions per se, but as the rules of Mittel cannot be broken, since soone was killed, there must be an explanation." Shen Qianyue elegantly smiled, "The boss said, as long as Mr. Lin leaves sothing behind, then there will be an explanation."
"Oh?" Lin Hao puzzledly asked, "What thing?"
"Whoosh!"
A cold wind blew, and Shen Qianyue suddenly disappeared from where he was, and in the next instant, Lin Hao felt a chilling sensation.
He was surprised.
This person, very strong!
Stronger than him!
The cold wind ca quickly and left quickly, the next mont, Shen Qianyue appeared back in his place, now holding a strand of hair:
"Our boss said, anything goes, I can decide myself, after observing, I think your hair is not bad."
"Suppose, it’s Rejoice shampoo?"
Lin Hao twitched his lips.
Such a serious scene, and you crack a joke?
"Since you like it, take it, but..." pausing, Lin Hao said, "Please tell your boss, I don’t appreciate others threatening like this, so..."
Lin Hao took out from behind his hand; unknowingly, he already had a wallet, bulging with at least ten thousand cash in it.
He then threw the wallet to Shen Qianyue.
"The money in the wallet, consider it as buying my hair, a fair and harmonious transaction."
Shen Qianyue caught the wallet.
As he raised his head, Lin Hao had already turned and left.
He didn’t chase.
Instead, he looked at the wallet in his hand, his eyes full of surprise and his thoughts tumbling.
Just now, taking Lin Hao’s hair was just a montary action, he never expected that in that mont, Lin Hao had already deftly taken his wallet.
"How did he do that." Shen Qianyue’s expression turned serious, then made a cautious decision, "This young man really is a formidable and unfathomable talent, not to be trifled with."
Instantly, he shouted to Lin Hao’s retreating figure: "Brother Lin, if there’s anything you need help with, feel free to co to Mittel or give a call."
"The business card is in your pocket."
In the darkness, Lin Hao paused, put his hand into his pocket, and indeed found a business card, a gold-bordered tal one.
On the business card, there was only a na and a phone number.
Lin Hao smiled, putting away the card.
He didn’t know why the owner of Mittel Hotel noticed him, but he didn’t mind, having one more friend, especially one with a potentially astonishing background, the more the rrier.
"Ah!"
As Lin Hao was enjoying the night view, suddenly, a scream entered his ears, and he instinctively looked forward.
On the roadside, in a dark corner, a woman with a bag was being dragged by two n, attempting to pull her into a van.
The woman wasn’t particularly beautiful, but she was pretty; dressed like a white-collar worker, not more than twenty-six years old.
"You better not resist." One of the n said coldly, "You know why we are taking you."
On the road, vehicles passed by, with no one helping.
"Let go of , I don’t know you," the woman cried out in horror, her face pale with fear and anger.
"Damn it, you won’t go, huh?" Another man raised his hand to slap the woman.
However.
His hand did not fall, but was instead firmly grabbed by another hand.
No matter what, it couldn’t move.
Turning his head, a young man was standing behind him, expressionless, showing no emotion:
"Let her go."
"Mister, you better mind your own business," the middle-aged man said.
Lin Hao said nothing, his hand exerting a slight force.
"Snap!"
Imdiately, the sound of a bone breaking echoed, the man cried out in pain, his grip on the woman involuntarily loosened.
"Get lost."
With a single flick of his hand, the man slamd into the van.
"Aren’t you leaving?" Shifting his gaze, Lin Hao looked at the other man.
"Kid, this isn’t sothing you should interfere with," the man replied, "You’d better stay as far away as possible."
While speaking.
The previous man had already taken two cleavers from the van, keeping one for himself and handing the other to his companion.
By Lin Hao’s side, the woman, terrified, could not help but grab Lin Hao’s clothes.
Clutching tightly.
She didn’t ask Lin Hao to leave first, not to worry about her. Her mind was already in chaos, how could she think of that?
"Kid, we don’t want to hurt you, just want to take this lady back, her dad owes our company money."
"Paying debts is common justice. If you really must interfere, then don’t bla us for being unkind."
The two n, knives in hand, spoke ruthlessly. They had been waiting for more than a month, finally seizing the opportunity to catch her, naturally they didn’t want to let it go so easily.
"Owing money?" Lin Hao turned and looked at the woman, "Is what they’re saying true or false?"
The woman instinctively nodded; she finally understood why these n were after her because her father gambled and owed soone a sum of money.
Lin Hao frowned slightly: "How much do you owe them?"
"Fifty thousand," the burly man said, "So, this is our private matter, it’s not your place to interfere, you’d better keep your distance!"
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