A glass of whiskey was placed on hand in front of her eyes.

Now I know you are wrong?!

Mo Nanjue didn't even raise his eyelids, but just continued to flip through the magazine. Luo Xiao sat down opposite him and poured himself a glass of wine.

Neither of them spoke, Luo Xiao looked at the time, "Why didn't you start yet? It's past eight o'clock."

Mo Nanjue snorted coldly, "You can go back first, no one will stop you."

“…”

He choked him as soon as he spoke.

Luo Xiao picked up the wine glass and drank. At this time, someone knocked down the door of the box, "Sir Jue, Mr. Luo."

"Come in."

After obtaining permission, the waiter pushed the door and walked in. He respectfully lowered his head, "Due to problems with the conference room line on the 17th floor, the meeting has been postponed for half an hour and has been moved to the 11th floor. Please wait in the private room downstairs."

"OK."

"Then we are ready to wait for two in the private room downstairs." The waiter said, closing the door and retreating.

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and closed the magazine in his hand. Luo Xiao looked at him, "Is the line broken?"

Mo Nanjue's thin lips curled coldly, saying of course that's what he said. Judging from the situation, it was either deliberately destroyed by someone, or he just didn't know what was doing inside.

Eighty percent of the people at the negotiation meeting tonight are striking.

The man stood up and pulled a silhouette away from his tall figure, "Let's go, if someone wants to mess around, it's the same as sitting here."

Luo Xiao nodded, he stepped forward and opened the door, and the two walked out together.

The corridor of the international hotel is designed to be long and narrow, and there is a long distance from the private room to the elevator. Mo Nanjue walked in front with his hands in his pockets, and a wine truck suddenly pushed towards him at the other end of the luxurious golden wall...

Strangely, the car was moving, but no one was pushing it.

Mo Nanjue glanced coldly. When the wine truck was passing by, he realized that the cart was a child wearing a mask and a hat. He looked like a boy and dressed very ordinary.

Such a young child, come to work in a hotel?

The boy pushed quickly. When he passed by, Luo Xiao gave in, but the moment he turned sideways, the boy suddenly let go of his hands holding the cart and slid out the sharp dagger from his cuff!

Luo Xiao was shocked. He didn't expect a child to do this, "Be careful!"

Before he finished speaking, the boy's dagger had stabbed him!

"He has a knife!"

Luo Xiao dodged and avoided it. Xiao Jiu supported the wall with one hand, and turned over directly. He held a dagger in both hands and stabbed the man with the help of the support of the wall!

Tear-

Luo Xiao couldn't dodge, and a blood mark was cut by a dagger on his arm. His eyes darkened, "This kid is good!"

While speaking, Mo Nanjue rushed over several steps. He grabbed Luo Xiao's wrist and pulled him back. Xiao Jiu's dagger stabbed him in the air. He quickly withdrew his hand and immediately changed direction.

Luo Xiao couldn't even see his movements clearly, and he was so quick that he was shaking his eyes, as if a small white figure was shaking back and forth.

The murderous aura was immediately solemn in the corridor, and the camera line was cut off. Mo Nanjue looked at the box beside him and pushed it at Luo Xiao's shoulder, "Go in first!"

"I'll get the knife!" Luo Xiao said as he raised his legs and kicked open the door of the box. With a loud bang, Xiao Jiu suddenly looked up, "Don't try to run!"
Chapter completed!