"Is this a special service offered by the hotel?" The man asked, groping the air as he tried to reach for her waist.
They had only been in the room for less than five seconds and he was already getting handsy.
[Case confirmed.]
As soon as Mei Mei heard the confirmation, she pointed at the tiny bar in the room. "Only for special guests. Would you like a drink?"
Her target put down the silver brief case in a chair.
Mei Mei pretended to stumble. As she rose, she had a gun in her hand and she was not smiling coyly anymore. "Surprise." she winked, and shot a dart into his neck.
He slumped onto the floor with a soft grunt of disbelief.
Mei Mei had already scanned every room on this floor with the tennis ball like devices she placed on the wall. She was aware that he was alone in the room.
