After successfully dealing with the two bodyguards, Manzhu Shahua came out of the bathroom and smiled charmingly at the bodyguards outside the door. Before they could react, the hidden weapon had already been taken.
Looking at the old pervert on the bed, Manzhu Shahua didn't even bother to say anything. Before the old pervert could realize what he was doing, he sent him to see God.
With a perfect killing technique, Manzhushahua left a pattern on the hotel wall, changed back into his own clothes, looked at the five corpses in the room, and prepared to leave.
I originally left through the front door, but when I put my hand on the doorknob, I heard voices outside.
"Let me in, I have something urgent to see my father."
Manzhushahua decisively changed her route and decided to leave through the window. As soon as Manzhushahua entered the inner room, the sound of the door opening came from behind.
"Father, what a shame, father, come quickly." Iris was extremely annoyed and called out to his father several times. He stepped forward to check his father's breathing, and called the bodyguards outside, who quickly rushed to the bed.
I happened to see a woman entering the next room. She cursed, turned around quickly, and rushed out of the guest room, but I bumped into Manzhu Shahua who was passing by.
"Sorry." Ellis said sorry instinctively, xdw8
Manzhu Shahua nodded and left towards the elevator. Although she had never seen it before, she had an impression of the voice. It was the voice that called "Father" just now. If she guessed correctly, this should be the old pervert's son.
"No, that woman just now." Iris entered the next room, saw the discarded wig, cursed lowly, and quickly chased after her.
Next door is the room where the bodyguards rest. There is no one at all at this time, which means that the woman just now was the murderer of his father.
Manzhu Shahua entered the elevator and saw the man chasing after her. She winked at the man and closed the elevator door.
"Stop, damn it-" Iris got angry and immediately called the reception desk, hoping someone could stop the woman.
But when he chased him downstairs, there was no one there, so he chased him into the street again. There were cars and people coming and going in front of the hotel, and he had no idea who was who.
"Damn it, it's too late." Iris beat the pillar in frustration. He received the news that someone was going to kill his father, so he rushed over from Northumberland, but he didn't expect that it was too late.
The murderer ran away. Thinking of that face, Ellis decided to go back and deal with his father's affairs first. As for the murderer, he would definitely catch him.
At this time, Manzhushahua did not leave the hotel, but returned to her room. After taking off her makeup, Manzhushahua took a bath, went to the window and looked down, and saw that the hotel was surrounded by the Royal Police.
This mission went as smoothly as usual. I packed it up and it's time to go back tomorrow. The plan was several days earlier than expected, just in time to go to Huatian City to recognize my relatives.
At this time, in the guest room of the Duke of Northumberland, the police were collecting evidence. The manjushuahua painted in blood on the wall was the best evidence, and there was no need to investigate further.
"Master Ellis, the murderer should be Manzhushahua, one of the top ten killers in the world. After she kills someone, she will use the blood of the deceased to paint a flower of Manzhushahua..."
"Manzhu Shahua, the world's top killer?" Iris felt angry. Although it was his father who died, he was not too sad. A man who considered himself passionate and an unqualified father really didn't do anything good.
sad.
However, the death of his father also brought him a lot of trouble. Although he did not care about the title, he was the eldest son and had no reason to give away his things to other brothers. Moreover, those brothers were just from the same family.
Just the father.
"Young Master, now that the Duke is no longer here, it is very likely that you will be the killer's next target." Iris' follower Danikel reminded him.
"Am I the next target? Daniel, he doesn't have such courage." Iris sneered.
Regardless of whether it is the second or third child, their father has just died. If they have any IQ, they will not do such a mentally retarded thing. At least it will take a year and a half to wait until their father's incident is over, otherwise they will easily be
It was obvious that once their flaws were revealed, there was only one dead end waiting for them, let alone inheriting the title.
"Young master, you still have to be careful, but if the young master suddenly comes to London from Northumberland, will anyone be suspicious?"
"Danikel, your worries are too much. The young master rushed to London only after receiving the news that someone was harmful to the Duke. Anyone with a little bit of IQ would not doubt the young master. The young master is the first in line to succeed.
There is no need at all..."
"Okay, stop talking. If you have time, give me more information about the killer."
Iris waved his hand to tell them to stop talking. At this time, he didn't want to hear anything. He only had a headache when he thought about family affairs.
The next day, Manzhu Shahua left London and bought a direct flight to Huatian City.
I really can't stand it. It's a pity that Yasha and the others are killers. They should be private detectives.
After getting off the plane, as soon as I turned on my phone, I received a call from Yasha.
"Hey, Shasha, have you received the information I sent you? Your father is injured and hospitalized. Do you want to go to the hospital? But to be honest, your father is not much better than the old man, so..."
"Miss, I think you can open a detective agency when we retire in the future. You are truly a detective, you can find out everything clearly."
Manzhushahua laughed and finally got into a taxi.
"This is a good idea, but to be honest, you did a great job on this mission. The Royal Police were still surrounding the hotel, and you were already back. However, I heard that at that time, the eldest son of the Duke of Northumberland,
Iris Perrin is in London, you haven't met her, have you?"
"Sister, we pass by as many as eight hundred people every day. Do you know them all? Well, I'll call you when I get to the hotel. Thank you."
Manzhu Shahua said and hung up the phone. But the blond man came to mind. Iris Perrin was the first heir to the Duke of Northumberland.
He definitely didn't show up in London to confirm whether his father was dead or not. Looking back on the situation at that time, he probably wanted to save the old pervert.
From this point of view, someone leaked the news, but it doesn't matter now. Even if she was seen at the time, it didn't matter. She was modified. Even if she was seen, it would be impossible to recognize her.
After checking into the hotel and looking at the address of the hospital, Manzhushahua changed her clothes and went to the hospital, deciding to go see her mother. Unexpectedly, Ouyang Yiming, a man who asked questions, could get people into the hospital.
Standing at the door, he saw that his cheap father was also there, as well as the son of that woman Liu Xuemei, and his expression immediately turned ugly.
Seeing her mother crying on the hospital bed, Manzhu Shahua felt a little sad and couldn't help but said: "Ouyang Yiming is really useless, he can get him into the hospital even if he asks questions."
"Big Sister" saw a murderous look in Manzhushahua's eyes when she saw Liu Xuemei's son calling her sister.
"No, you are not Feifei, you are my sister." Sure enough, mother and daughter were connected. The first person to react was her mother, whom she had always disliked.
Seeing her mother's tears now, Manzhu Shahua realized that no matter how rational and indifferent she was, she still couldn't let go when facing her own mother.
She walked to the hospital bed, holding back tears and said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked Ouyang Yiming to ask you. In fact, I should have thought that there is no mother in the world who is willing to abandon her daughter."
"No, mom didn't abandon you. I thought I thought you were gone. They told me you were dead since you were born."
When her mother held her hand, Manzhu Shahua felt warm in her heart. This is her mother's hand, and this is the feeling of having a mother. A child without a mother is just a grass, but a child with a mother is a treasure. From now on, she
It's not grass anymore.
All she could see in her eyes and heart was her mother who was in tears. She could no longer listen to the words of other people in the ward.
…
"My child, it's Dad's fault. Dad is sorry for you." Suddenly, the man's voice came from behind. There was guilt and pity in the slightly trembling voice, but Manzhushahua told herself that she could not be soft-hearted towards this man.
All mistakes are caused by this man.
Manzhu Shahua turned around, looked at Kang Deyang and said coldly: "Do you think saying sorry can make up for the mistakes you made? Kang Deyang, do you know what I hate most in this life? What I hate most is people like you.
Useless man, you can't even protect your own wife and daughter, what qualifications do you have to live in this world?"
The atmosphere in the ward changed instantly, and a strong murderous aura spread throughout the ward...
No one saw how Manzhu Shahua got to Kang Deyang. What they saw was a gleaming knife pressed against Kang Deyang's neck.
"Sister, what are you going to do?"
"Don't worry, if he dies, it will be your fault. Mother's debt will be paid by her son."
Manzhu Shahua glanced at Liu Xuemei's son and sneered. She pushed the knife forward a little, and bright red blood immediately flowed out of Kang Deyang's neck.
Kang Deyang looked at his daughter's face greedily. There was no struggle or begging for mercy. There was only deep guilt in his eyes.
"Daughter, no, you can't kill him. Even if he is wrong in every possible way, he is still your father. If you kill your father, you will go to the 18th level of hell and be struck by lightning. No, he is not worthy of your harm.
Own."
Yufei's mother took Manzhushahua's other hand and shook her head while crying.
"Mom, he deserves to die. If he hadn't been useless, my mother wouldn't have suffered so much, and my sister wouldn't have been forced into that situation by Ouyang Yiming. It was all because of his uselessness."
Manzhu Shahua's angry accusations were sharper than the knife in her hand, and they had already cut Kang Deyang's heart full of holes.
"Sister, a mother's debt is paid by her son. If you want to kill me, just kill me." What Manzhushahua didn't expect was that Liu Xuemei, the shameless mistress, would actually give birth to an upright son. Facing this upright and childish face, she