chsdbacks Chapter 257: Lu Xiangdong's Change
Chapter 257: Lu Xiangdong's Change
At this point, the twelve bald monks regretted their recklessness, but it was too late.
Old Mo's gun had already fired.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
When Lu Xiangdong saw Lao Mo fire his gun, he fired his gun as well.
The twelve monks let out a series of pitiful screams, and eight of them collapsed instantly.
The remaining four immediately turned and ran.
The two of them immediately chased after him without prior arrangement.
The four monks had just run outside the corridor when bullets caught up with them.
"Puff puff puff puff puff..."
The four monks froze, then collapsed to the ground with a thud.
Old Mo immediately rushed forward, and with a wave of his hand, he collected them all into his spatial dimension.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
After that, no one said they were afraid anymore.
Old Mo walked over and closed the door: "Let's go, we can't stay here."
Yes, there are other monks in this building looking for them.
Old Mo took Lu Xiangdong and left decisively.
Apart from a faint smell of blood, there was nothing else at the scene.
As an assassin, Old Mo was a professional; he didn't even leave them a drop of blood.
As they went downstairs, Lao Mo took out a few more magazines and handed them to Lu Xiangdong.
"Keep this as a backup. Killing the monk in Chiang Rai is tantamount to making an enemy of the whole world. We might have more people to kill than we can kill next."
Lu Xiangdong nodded and put the magazine away.
When the two went downstairs, they saw the man at the front desk chatting with two monks.
Lu Xiangdong immediately understood everything upon seeing this; it turned out that the receptionist had betrayed them.
The two monks clearly had never seen the two men before and did not show much hostility.
Lu Xiangdong walked over, drew his gun, and fired two shots.
Before the two monks could react, they were already lying on the ground.
The guy at the front desk was so shocked that his mouth dropped open.
Lu Xiangdong shoved a gun into his mouth: "You bastard, you betrayed us. Die!"
"puff……"
A bullet entered his mouth and exited from the back of his head.
The receptionist rolled his eyes back and collapsed to the ground with a thud.
Old Mo looked at Lu Xiangdong in disbelief.
Lu Xiangdong rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen someone kill before?"
Old Mo gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, well done, I'll give you another million."
Upon hearing this, Lu Xiangdong felt as if he had been elevated to a higher level.
Old Mo scanned the surroundings with his divine sense; no one was watching. He simply waved his hand and stored the corpse in his spatial storage.
Lao Mo flipped his hand and took out two masks, giving the first one to Lu Xiangdong.
"Come on, cover your face, there's still trouble at the door!"
Lu Xiangdong nodded and decisively took the mask and put it on his face.
"Walk……"
Without hesitation, the two left the hotel.
As soon as the two stepped out of the hotel, several bald monks surrounded them and blocked their way.
On the street, these bald monks were still quite polite.
"I'm sorry, something happened at this hotel. You cannot leave until the situation is clarified."
Old Mo suddenly had two silenced pistols in his hand, *poof poof poof poof*...
Holy crap, why didn't they even say hello?
Lu Xiangdong quickly drew his gun as well, and fired...
A dozen or so bald monks fell to the ground one by one, some of them still trying to run away.
The two of them turned their backs and started making "pfft pfft pfft" sounds...
"Ah, murder! Murder!"
The streets immediately descended into chaos.
It's terrifying that someone would kill someone in broad daylight with a gun in the street.
Most importantly, the people they killed were monks.
Is there any justice left? Is there no law left?
Chaos erupted in the streets as people scattered in all directions.
"Come on, follow me, don't get separated..."
After killing the dozen or so monks, Lao Mo took Lu Xiangdong and left.
Old Mo possessed divine sense, and under his guidance, the two passed through an alley and soon arrived at another main street.
At this point, the two had taken off their masks, acted like normal people again, and blended into the crowd.
At this point, the two of them became increasingly alarmed.
Monks can be seen everywhere on the streets.
Moreover, right on this street, they saw a temple.
This temple is grand in scale and more luxurious than other buildings.
Both of their lips twitched involuntarily; what a bizarre country.
There's a nice hotel right across from this temple.
Old Mo led Lu Xiangdong inside.
"I'll go ask the front desk if it's okay to check in without registering my identity. We can pay more."
Although they have several identities, they should avoid using them if possible, and they've already used two.
Lu Xiangdong nodded and immediately stepped forward to negotiate.
As a result, I checked in very easily.
Yes, you don't need to register your identity to stay here, you just need to pay.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest. Old Mo has moved to live right across from the temple; let's see if you can still find him then.
They were exhausted after a long night and had just been woken up again. They decided to try to get some more sleep.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, when the two were groggily waking up, there was another knock on the door.
Old Mo suddenly opened his eyes, scanned the area with his divine sense, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
They weren't bald monks, but two young men.
"Ah Dong, two young men have arrived. Go open the door and see what they want."
The two got dressed and went to the living room.
Old Mo sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.
Lu Xiangdong walked over and cautiously opened the door.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
The young man in the lead, who seemed more mature, smiled and said in Cantonese, "Brothers, you're from Hong Kong, right? We should have what you're looking for."
What the heck? Lu Xiangdong was stunned.
Old Mo's voice came from inside: "Let them in!"
Lu Xiangdong nodded, let the two in, and closed the door.
The two men approached Old Mo and said with a smile, "Brother, you've come all the way from Hong Kong, you must be looking for heroin, right? We have some here, and we can give you a good price."
During this period, due to Lao Mo's actions, many places in Hong Kong stopped shipping goods, causing a sudden slump in their flour production.
These guys are getting restless and are looking for sales channels everywhere.
What? You're saying it's unreasonable to just openly come to someone's door and sell this stuff like that?
Haha, here, let alone going door-to-door to talk to people, it's perfectly reasonable for them to just set up shop on the street and sell their wares.
Old Mo chuckled, crossed his legs, and asked, "How did you know we were from Hong Kong?"
"Hehe, I can't say for sure about that. However, we do have what you want, and the price is negotiable."
"That's what the young man in the lead said."
Old Mo shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, but you might be disappointed. We do have regular customers."