Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 209: The Pervert

Susanna looked at Lei Luo with disgust, sensing that he had ulterior motives.

But there was nothing she could do; he was her superior, and she had to obey.

She would only resist if Lei Luo made some ill intentions towards her.

She believed in herself; if that old bastard Lei Luo dared to do anything to her, she would beat him to a pulp.

And so, the four men and two women went back to make some preparations and then left with Lei Luo and Zhu Youzai.

This is a minivan-sized police car; it can comfortably seat eight people.

Lei Luo sat in the passenger seat and said to them, "Our mission is to go to Aomen tomorrow. Your mission, the four of you men, is to protect me."

And you two girls are responsible for protecting the other handsome guy. I'll introduce you later. Do you all understand?

"Understood, sir."

"Six guys," they said loudly.

But in the arrogant gate.

Lao Mo never expected Xiao Fang to be so proactive.

Old Mo's physique was also excellent; the two of them battled it out all night.

The next morning, Xiaofang left early.

In fact, Old Mo knew this, but he did not stop her.

Both of them knew perfectly well that it was just a fling and they wouldn't take any responsibility.

It wasn't until 8:30 that Lao Mo stretched and sat up.

When he lifted the covers and saw the bright red stain on the sheets, the old man fell silent.

However, he merely shook his head and gave a wry smile.

There's no need to worry about something that's consensual.

He's a man with a child in his family, and he's past the age of loving someone to the point of life and death.

He picked up the phone and called the front desk to order food. Then Lao Mo got up to wash up.

I had just finished washing up when the phone in my room rang.

Old Mo walked over and answered the call; it was indeed Lei Luo.

Old Mo smiled and said, "Come on up since you're here. I'll have someone order breakfast."

When Lei Luo brought his men in, Old Mo was startled.

Yes, Old Mo's eyes remained fixed on those two women.

It's not because they're beautiful, but because they look so alike.

Kara Hui, Ye Zimei?

Look at their outfits.

Is this... this isn't the world of the movie "The Inspector Wears Skirts"?

But thinking about it, I feel relieved. This is a world of integration.

May and Susanna were immediately displeased when they saw Old Mo's expression.

Fortunately, Lei Luo stepped in to smooth things over, saying, "Let me introduce you. These two are May and Susanna, the bodyguards I hired for you. This is Brother Mo; your task today is to protect him. Understand?"

Upon hearing their names, Lao Mo understood completely: they really were the "Queen of the Night"!

Old Mo quickly said, "My name in Aomen isn't Brother Mo, it's Lei Hua. You can call me Brother Hua. Thank you!"

After saying that, Lao Mo extended his hand.

The two women glanced at his hand and immediately looked away. They made no move to shake his hand.

Old Mo was speechless, then gave an awkward laugh. He wasn't angry; there was nothing to be angry about with a beautiful woman.

Old Mo pulled Lei Luo aside and whispered, "Brother Le, isn't the captain of that Flying Tigers' 'Female Warrior' team named Madam Hu?"

Lei Luo asked in surprise, "How did you know? Do you know her?"

It's confirmed, it really is the Queen of the Night.

Old Mo shook his head and said, "I don't know them, I've only heard of them. Wait, why did you find me two women?"

Lei Luo smiled and whispered in his ear, "Isn't it because you're single? How about it? Not bad, right? If you like someone, go for it. Opportunities like this don't come around often. This is all the help I can give you, brother."

Old Mo said speechlessly, "Are you kidding me? Do you need to worry about my affairs? I can find plenty of women if I want them!"

Lei Luo gave him a disdainful look: "You? You're more like bragging. If that were true, you wouldn't be single. I put a lot of effort into this, and you don't appreciate it?"

Look at Susanna, how big and amazing she is! If I were twenty years younger, you wouldn't stand a chance.

Just then, May walked into the bedroom, pushed open the door, and went inside.

Old Mo was shocked and quickly called out, "May, wait a minute..."

But it was too late.

May had already seen the splash of crimson on the white sheets.

Enraged, he gritted his teeth and spat out two words: "Pervert."

It wasn't that she wanted to pry into Old Mo's secrets. As a bodyguard, she had to thoroughly check her surroundings.

Old Mo was speechless; there was no need to call out anymore.

At this moment, the waiter brought out the breakfast.

Old Mo quickly greeted everyone, "Alright, breakfast is here, everyone, let's eat."

The presidential suite has a dining room, and there were eight of us who sat down around the table.

The waiter placed the dishes on the table one by one and explained each item to them.

Susanna and the other five people stared wide-eyed.

Good heavens, these are all rare and exceptional ingredients. Even the salmon was air-freighted from Norway and freshly slaughtered.

The lake there is always clear, and the salmon that grow there are among the world's best.

This is both a presidential suite and a variety of rare ingredients.

This meal will probably cost several thousand.

Susanna was very curious and was arranged to sit next to Old Mo.

In fact, apart from the strange looks they gave them when they first came in, Old Mo didn't do anything excessive.

Susanna didn't like him, but she wasn't particularly averse to him either.

She nudged Lao Mo and whispered, "Brother Hua, are you very rich?"

Old Mo chuckled awkwardly, "I wouldn't call myself rich, just average!"

Susanna pursed her lips.

Old Mo nudged her and asked softly, "What's your Chinese name?"

Susanna pouted and said, "I'm not telling you."

Old Mo smiled slightly and said, "How about I name you Ye Zi Mei?"

Susanna was immediately furious. "What right do you have to give me such a name? Wait, how do you know my surname is Ye?"

Old Mo asked in surprise, "You really are surnamed Ye? You're not really named Ye Zimei, are you?"

"snort……"

Susanna snorted and ignored him.

Old Mo smiled, ate a spoonful of caviar, and asked softly, "What's May's Chinese name?"

Susanna glared at him, said nothing, and ate her food.

Old Mo laughed and said, "I'll give her a Chinese name too, how about Hui Yinghong? What do you think?"

Susanna's eyes widened: "How do you know his last name is Hui? Did you really investigate us?"

Old Mo shrugged, and now it was his turn to remain silent.

Susanna was so angry she almost twisted her nose. She wanted nothing more than to smash him to death with a hammer.

After breakfast, it's almost time.

Old Mo led them out the door.