The guests in the restroom immediately let out an exclamation of surprise and walked out.

Zhu San didn't leave, although the light here was hazy, he could still see Ji Mo's figure.

This was not his plan, but the environment was now more favorable for his assassination mission.

Deng Yihong was waiting outside the men's bathroom, but when she noticed that the lights inside the men's bathroom were dimmed, she knew that something was going to happen inside.

Instead of going directly to the bathroom, she closed the door and was responsible for preventing others from entering.

The door to the men's restroom was shut, and the glow from the outside could not be reflected in, and the inside immediately became darker.

Zhu San was a master of the Qi Cultivation Realm, but he had not yet reached the level of seeing night as day, and the figure that was originally clear in his eyes became extremely blurry at this moment.

Ji Mo shook quickly, and his figure was as erratic as a ghostly night dance in Zhu San's eyes, difficult to detect and lock.

Zhu San had already seen that his target Ji Mo was only a cultivator of the Qi Gathering Realm, and it was impossible for a martial artist with this kind of cultivation to pose the slightest threat to him, but now he found that he had to be cautious.

The other party is not a soft persimmon that can be kneaded at will!

The other party deliberately turned off the lights here, but what good can this do the other party?

Although Zhu San had not cultivated his divine sense, his ability to sense the fluctuations of the surrounding qi was not bad, at least ten times stronger than that of the Qi Gathering Realm martial artists.

But it still takes time to judge his induction of the surrounding qi engines, even if this time is very short, it will slow down his reaction speed a little.

Ji Mo, who has divine sense, can cover this place with divine sense, and everything here will be clearly presented in his mind.

The short judgment time that Zhu San needed became Ji Mo's reliance to defeat him.

Zhu San is a master of guns, and the dim environment at the moment makes it difficult for him to give full play to this advantage.

Killing the enemy with a gun also pays attention to killing with one blow, and here Zhu San is not sure that a single shot will result in the other party's life.

The situation did not seem to be favorable to Zhu San, but he was still waiting for an opportunity here, and he firmly believed that the overwhelming superiority in the realm could break any conspiracy.

Ji Mo naturally wouldn't go on like this forever, and after he circled around Zhu San a few times, he made a decisive move to attack.

Zhu San was hit by him several times in a row, but Zhu San was a master of the Qi Cultivation Realm, once his skills were in operation, his body defense was still extremely strong, and Ji Mo's attack was difficult to pose a threat to him.

"That's all there is to it?"

Zhu San sneered, looking a little proud.

Although he couldn't hit the opponent every time he counterattacked, at least he didn't suffer the slightest damage, as long as he could seize the opportunity once, he could kill the opponent here.

Bang!

What Zhu San didn't expect was that he didn't use a gun, but the gunshots rang out.

By the time he reacted, it was too late to dodge.

Zhu San was shot, and his shoulder was bleeding!

No matter how strong his physical defenses were, they couldn't resist the bullets.

At this moment, he realized that the pistol hidden in his waist had been stolen by the other party at some point.

Bang!

Two more gunshots!

Zhu San was shot twice in a row, although he had tried his best to dodge.

It was as if the other party could lock him down.

Only then did Zhu San realize that it was not Deng Yihong's carelessness that led to the defeat, but that the opponent was indeed very strong and special.

Unfortunately, he knew it too late.

He had already been shot three times, and although it was not a critical position, it had also reduced his combat effectiveness too much, and he had almost lost his combat effectiveness.

He knew better that he still had three bullets in his pistol, and any one of them could kill him.

But instead of firing again, the other party threw the pistol on the ground......

After beating Zhu San to a serious injury, Ji Mo walked out of the bathroom.

There were a few staff members outside the bathroom, but they were all blocked by Deng Yihong.

After Ji Mo came out, he used the technique of divine sense transmission to explain two sentences to Deng Yihong.

After Ji Mo left, Deng Yihong entered the bathroom and locked the bathroom to prevent others from coming in.

Syllable!

Deng Yihong used a lighter to light up the bathroom......

About a few minutes later, Deng Yihong came out of the bathroom, but when she came out, he was still supporting Zhu San, and the injuries on Zhu San's body were covered by the corners of her black skirt.

The bloodstains in the bathroom were also washed away by Deng Yihong with water, leaving no traces.

Ji Mo naturally returned to the seat opposite Nangong Xiaoyu, and said with a smile: "I encountered a strange thing in the bathroom just now. ”

"Oh, what's weird?"

Nangong Xiaoyu was very surprised to see that Ji Mo came back safe and sound.

"There was a big bald man who told me to go upstairs and ask for a room, and then he would bring his wife over and have a few drinks with us, and he said that he would be familiar with me at first sight. ”

Ji Mo pretended to be very strange and said.

"Huh?"

Nangong Xiaoyu felt even more strange when she heard it, a little unclear So, it was still thought that Jin Lingtang's plan had changed, and she was thinking about whether to cooperate with their actions.

"Do you think we're going to go?"

Ji Mo asked first, and then shook his head and said, "It's better not to go, that guy doesn't look like a good person." ”

"Go, why don't you go?"

Nangong Xiaoyu was very active, she said: "Wouldn't it be rude for people to take the initiative to invite and not go? Besides, we are martial artists, what is there to be afraid of?"

"Since you're willing to go, let's go!"

Ji Mo nodded and got up, and said, "Let's go, we want a private room!"

Nangong Xiaoyu only thought that this was Jin Lingtang's plan, and didn't think much about it, she bought the order here, and then went upstairs with Ji Mo.

The fourth floor of Longhua Hotel is also a place to dine, but the grade here is also very high, and it also belongs to the western restaurant on the third floor.

The fourth floor is a private room, and each room is a suite, not only a dining table, but also a living room, a toilet, and a video room......

Nangong Xiaoyu paid the deposit first, and the two were able to enter a private room under the guidance of a waiter, and then ordered some expensive wine and food.

"Why hasn't that big bald head you said come yet?"

When the food and drinks were ready, Nangong Xiaoyu asked impatiently.

"Hehe, don't wait for them, let's eat first. ”

Ji Mo smiled, and said to the waiter who was waiting next to him: "You can go out, we can just come by ourselves." ”

The waiter looked at Nangong Xiaoyu, and when he saw Nangong Xiaoyu nodding, he shrugged his shoulders, walked out, and closed the door.

Nangong Xiaoyu was already a little suspicious at the moment.

But the hall master of the Golden Collar Hall obviously followed Ji Mo to the bathroom just now, why did Ji Mo come back, but he didn't appear again?

She didn't believe that Ji Mo could withstand the assassination of a Qi Cultivation Realm master, so she would only think that the people from the Golden Lingtang had not done it.