Chapter 84: Acting Separately

"Sorry sir, our hotel doesn't have that kind of service." Rose replied in a robotic tone.

After hearing Bai Mo's words, she subconsciously thought that he was asking about that kind of special service, so she stared in his direction with a look of disdain, as if to say, "I didn't expect you to be such a person."

Although there was a wall in the bathroom, after Bai Mo saw her eyes from his mind, he quickly realized that she must have thought wrongly.

"It's just a pure massage. You think too much." Bai Mo explained patiently.

"In this case, the hotel can contact a professional physical therapist. Please wait a moment while I contact the hotel backstage." After hearing Bai Mo's explanation, Rose felt a little panicked because her thoughts had been seen through, and she hurriedly responded. One sentence.

"They all carry alarm devices with them. If you do anything untoward...hehehehe." Rose thought as she contacted the hotel service department.

"Sir, how long do you need the service? Also, their service fee is relatively high, about two hundred euros an hour. Can it be deducted from the room deposit?" Rose asked Bai Mo while holding the intercom.

"Okay, let her come up after you clean the bathroom." Bai Mo agreed casually, and then took out a medical textbook from the suitcase and continued reading to pass the time.

"Yes, sir."

After a while, after feeling that the temperature of the "blood water" in the bathtub had dropped to an acceptable level, Rose began to clean up. For a while, the only sound left in the room was the sound of white ink brushing and the sound of turning pages with Rose holding a brush. the sound of.

Fifteen minutes later, Rose walked out of the bathroom after cleaning it again.

"Sir, the bathroom has been cleaned. If there is nothing else needed, I will leave first. The physical therapist will be here soon." Rose finished speaking and was about to leave.

Bai Mo nodded and hummed, and then Rose found a small plane made of one hundred euro notes flying into her breast pocket.

"Thank you, sir." Rose turned around and bowed in Bai Mo's direction, then closed the door.

"Although he is a weirdo, he is really too generous. He gave me 600 euros in just a moment." Under the anesthesia of the beautiful euro, Rose quickly forgot the horrific experience just now, which could not move at all. I don’t know where the thirty seconds have been lost in my memory. After all, when you are a waiter, you will always encounter all kinds of weird customers. Once you get used to it, it will definitely take a long time to keep everything in mind.

"Huh?" Two minutes after Rose left, Bai Mo saw a small attack in the hotel stairwell in his mind.

The woman walking in front was minding her own business and didn't seem to notice anyone following her.

The attacker walking behind followed closely, and then suddenly attacked at a corner of the stairs. He rushed forward and skillfully hugged the hands of the woman in front with his left hand, preventing her from pressing the alarm on her body, and then held it with his right hand. A piece of cloth covered her mouth and nose.

It seemed that because the cloth was soaked with strong narcotics, the attacked woman's resistance quickly decreased after struggling hard for a few times, and she soon became motionless.

After a few seconds, two accomplices emerged from behind the attacker whose head was covered with black cloth. They quickly carried away the victim who had fainted on the ground, and then packed up all the tools she was holding.

After the victim was transported out of the hotel by his accomplices, a girl wearing similar clothes to the victim slowly walked up the stairs holding the previous victim's belongings under the command of the lead attacker.

Bai Mo didn't pay much attention at first, but gradually he noticed that the girl seemed to be walking towards his room, and he felt that things became interesting.

"Ding dong." The doorbell of Bai Mo's room rang.

Bai Mo subconsciously opened the door with his mind.

"Hello, I am the physical therapist contacted by the hotel. My name is Mousse. Are you Mr. Bai?" A beautiful girl with blond hair appeared in front of Bai Mo.

"Well, please come in." Mousse, who had a guilty conscience, did not doubt that the door opened automatically for a while.

Mousse closed the door casually, but Bai Mo noticed that she made a small movement on the door. After closing the door, she walked into Bai Mo's room with the things in her hands and looked around.

"Are you looking for something?"

"Power supply, I need to use the power supply."

"The power supply is over there, Bai Mo pointed in the direction of the TV."

Mousse took out a small air pump and an inflatable cushion from the bag in her hand, then connected the electric air pump to the socket and began to inflate the cushion.

Under the action of the air pump, the soft cushion quickly inflated. She put the bulging cushion on the bed, put a layer of towel on top of the cushion, and then motioned Bai Mo to lie down on it.

Bai Mo followed her instructions, took off his shirt, lay down on the soft cushion, and then kept observing Mousse's movements with his spiritual mind.

In his perception, Mousse's movement speed was too slow, and all the subtle movements were very conspicuous.

"She dialed the unknown instrument hidden in her long hair on her right ear three times in total. It should be sending some signals." Bai Mo counted in his mind.

Mousse gently applied the ointment to Bai Mo with her hands, and then massaged him with skillful techniques.

"Such good skin, and no muscles at all, at first glance, he is a rich kid who is out for fun. Rich people are hateful. A man's skin is better than mine. But it shows that this job is not in vain, but we still have to be careful whether he has strong bodyguards. Let the boss and the others deal with this." Mousse thought to himself while massaging.

"It's quite comfortable to massage, and it seems to be quite professional, but I don't know when the real intention will be revealed. The woman who was attacked seems to be my original physiotherapist." Bai Mo closed his eyes and enjoyed it while thinking.

The two people with ulterior motives kept acting like nothing happened.

As time passed, Mousse's massage movements began to become a little ambiguous. She lay on Bai Mo's back, and a lot of her long golden hair was spread on him.

"See how I use welfare to paralyze you." Mousse thought to himself.

Bai Mo ignored her ambiguous movements and the strange touch on his back. He closed his eyes and kept observing the surrounding situation with his mind.

"Oh? The accomplice is coming up. It seems that it is almost time to attack." Bai Mo sensed in his mind that the previous attacker and the two accomplices who were responsible for dealing with the truth healer were almost in front of his door.

A strange scene appeared at this time. Mousse's hair suddenly became longer, and it wrapped around Bai Mo's hands, feet and neck like a steel wire, and then sat down on the center of gravity of Bai Mo's waist.

"Don't resist!" Mousse shouted to Bai Mo under him.