I Received Messages From Future Self!-Chapter 126 - : The Motorcycle Heroine
Chapter 126 -126: The Motorcycle Heroine
Villa No. 5!
Hot Noodles set down his phone.
Leaning back on the sofa, he frowned, deep in thought.
He picked up his tablet to have a look.
Still no news from Nightingale.
Taking a deep breath, Hot Noodles stood up from the sofa and walked toward the cloakroom.
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Ten minutes later!
Hot Noodles walked out of the cloakroom.
By then, Hot Noodles had changed his clothes.
Under the khaki trench coat, Hot Noodles had tied a Dagger Bag around his waist.
Inside the Dagger Bag, there were more than a dozen Flying Daggers.
On Hot Noodles’s lower back, there also hung a black baton.
In his high-top boots, there was a Dagger tucked away.
Hot Noodles went to the living room, picked up the tablet again to check, but there still was no message from Nightingale.
Subconsciously, Hot Noodles furrowed his brows.
He had a feeling that something might have happened to Nightingale.
How dangerous the combination of Axi and Han Xue was, Hot Noodles knew all too well.
His trainees, merely fledglings, were like a small dish in front of these two old foxes, Axi and Han Xue.
“Sigh…”
“Looks like I’ll have to take care of this myself.”
With a sigh, Hot Noodles formatted the tablet and then hid the phone he used to contact Fang Xiaocao in the safe hidden in the cellar before stepping out the door.
Three minutes later, the roar of an engine could be heard as a matte-colored motorcycle shot out of the garage of Villa No. 5 like an arrow.
The female rider on the motorcycle was Hot Noodles.
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In hotel, Room 507.
Fang Xiaocao put down her phone and began to pace around the room like a donkey turning a millstone.
Right now, Fang Xiaocao was anxious, with the images of Han Xue and Axi filling her mind.
The two of them teaming up was definitely not good news for her.
It was not as simple as one plus one equals two.
“Knock, knock, knock!”
At that moment, someone knocked on the door of Room 507.
Hearing the knocking sound, Fang Xiaocao’s spirit instantly tensed up. She drew a Flying Dagger, hiding it in her palm, as she approached the door.
“Who is it?”
Fang Xiaocao asked cautiously.
Instead of getting closer to the door, Fang Xiaocao hid in the bathroom next to it.
She feared that the person outside might have a gun!
After all, hotel room doors don’t have peepholes.
Fang Xiaocao couldn’t see who was outside the door.
And she couldn’t distinguish whether the other person was a friend or a foe.
“Brother Wang sent me to deliver food!”
A man’s voice came from outside.
“Brother Wang?”
“Delivering food?”
“Tch, very professional!”
Fang Xiaocao muttered to herself.
Fang Xiaocao knew that “Brother Wang” was, of course, Wang Qiang.
It was obvious that the other person was from the Criminal Investigation Team. He had purposefully said that to avoid blowing his cover and to make sure Fang Xiaocao understood.
Just then, Fang Xiaocao’s phone screen lit up, and she unlocked it to check.
[Wang Qiang: The guy outside is my colleague Shi Guang, bringing you food. Open the door quickly.]
Seeing the message from Wang Qiang, Fang Xiaocao also breathed a sigh of relief.
With Wang Qiang’s confirmation, there were no concerns.
Fang Xiaocao put away the Flying Dagger, ran to open the door, and said with a smile, “Sorry for the wait, haha, took a while.”
“No worries, keep staying vigilant!”
Shi Guang smiled as he handed the boxed meal to Fang Xiaocao and even complimented her with an appreciative look.
“Hehe, thank you~”
Fang Xiaocao thanked him with a giggly smile.
Originally, Fang Xiaocao wanted to say “thank you, Uncle,” but upon seeing Shi Guang’s face, which looked even younger than hers, Fang Xiaocao really felt too shy to say it.
Calling him “Uncle Shi Guang” seemed like she was trying to act young herself.
“No problem, lock the door well.”
Shi Guang smiled, waved his hand, and said goodbye to Fang Xiaocao. Before he left, he didn’t forget to remind her to lock the door well.
After Shi Guang left, Fang Xiaocao closed the room door, locked it from the inside, and put on the safety chain.
Shi Guang had delivered two boxes of meals.
One box of rice and one box of dishes.
The box containing the dishes had two courses.
One meat and one vegetable, and they were both a decent size.
“Hey, this is quite a feast.”
Fang Xiaocao chuckled to herself, washed her hands in the bathroom, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating.
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Outside the hotel!
A taxi slowly came to a stop.
The rear door of the taxi opened, and a beautiful leg was the first thing to catch the doorman’s eye.
Under the doorman’s heated gaze, an elegantly dressed woman wearing sunglasses and a mask gracefully stepped out of the taxi, her hips swaying.
“Darling, come here,” said the woman, standing at the back door of the taxi, waving her hand and calling out with a smile.
Upon hearing the woman’s words, a hint of disappointment flashed in the doorman’s eyes as he muttered to himself, “So she’s not alone…”
“Coming, Mommy~”
A child’s voice came from the taxi.
A little boy who looked about seven or eight years old, also wearing sunglasses and a mask, cheerfully jumped out from the taxi, ran straight to the woman, and hugged her legs—the very ones the doorman had dreamt of.
This scene filled the doorman with envy.
He almost wanted to rush over, push the little boy aside, and take his place.
“So she’s a mother…”
“Wonder which swine got lucky,” the doorman spitefully thought.
“Hi, young handsome!”
The woman holding the little boy’s hand approached the doorman, smiling and greeting him.
“Ah?”
“Oh, hello, ma’am.”
“Is there anything I can help you with?”
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When the regal goddess took the initiative to greet him, the doorman was slightly startled, then quickly regained his composure, forcing a professional smile on his face.
“Giggle~”
Seeing the doorman’s pig-brother-like appearance, a string of silvery laughter came from beneath the woman’s mask.
“Young handsome~”
“Can you help me with the luggage?”
The woman blinked and spoke coyly.
As she spoke, she accentuated her curvaceous body, leaving the doorman drooling.
“Sure, I’ll take it up for you,” the doorman said with a slightly lewd smile, quickly agreeing.
Saying so, the doorman rushed to the taxi and lifted a large suitcase from the trunk.
Feeling the weight of the suitcase in his arms, the doorman wondered, “It’s so heavy, what could be inside?”
The woman, leading the little boy, gracefully made her way to the hotel’s front desk and giggled, “I’ve booked a suite, on the fifth floor, room 512.”
“Sure, ma’am, please wait a moment while I check.”
The hotel front desk responded with a smile while working at the computer.
“Ma’am, may I have your last name?” asked the front desk.
“My last name is Ling.”
“Here is my ID card.”
The woman smiled, opened her purse, took out her ID card, and handed it to the hotel front desk.
The hotel front desk took the ID card, checked it against the reservation information on the computer, confirmed it was correct, and began to enter the woman’s information.
“Ma’am, could you please remove your mask?”
“And then face your face towards this,” the hotel front desk instructed the woman, helping her with the check-in procedure.
The woman cooperated, took off her mask and sunglasses, and revealed a face that was obviously a bit stiff from plastic surgery.
