As soon as I entered the door, it was a very small place, with a curved ruler-shaped front desk, with a lucky cat and a treasure-spouting golden toad sitting behind me, sitting in a heavy makeup, wearing a cheongsam and a sloppy figure.

When Wang Lang came in, the woman looked at Wang Lang at a very fast speed.

"Little brother stays in the hotel?" The woman smiled and stood up, stroked the folds on her clothes, fully highlighting the fierceness.

Wang Lang said nothing and pushed the police certificate upwards. The woman's face changed slightly, and she forced herself to smile and said, "Police Officer, we are a serious shop here, but we have not done anything illegal or illegal."

"The room numbers of two foreigners who came to your hotel before." Wang Lang collected his ID and told the truth.

The woman glanced at her eyes, took out her notebook, searched for it, and then handed it to Wang Lang, "312."

"Key." Wang Lang said again.

The woman was hesitant, and Wang Lang frowned, and the woman immediately handed the key to Wang Lang.

I took the key and went straight to the third floor. When I went upstairs, I heard a lot of unpleasant sounds. It was obvious from the woman's clothes at the door that the shop had some other side jobs.

When he arrived at the door, Wang Lang first listened to the movements in the room next to him, and then prepared to open the door.

As soon as the key was taken out, Wang Lang took out his phone, lit the screen and looked at the keyhole. He found a transparent film sticking to the keyhole, which was broken when touched. It was obviously caused by Cardolo and the other two to observe whether anyone could set up a defense when entering the door.

With the corners of his lips curled, Wang Lang confirmed the location of the room and then went downstairs.

After returning the key to the boss's wife, he asked for a few plastic bags and went out. He walked around to the back of the building. Wang Lang climbed up, reached the window, pulled open the screen, and observed it. There was a layer of fine powder on the inner window sill.

He jumped in from above and fell into the ground. Wang Lang fell to the ground. Without turning on the light, he searched around with his mobile phone light. First, he found the schoolbag that he threw casually on the bed and put a plastic bag on his hands and feet. Wang Lang gently picked up the schoolbag, and it was empty inside. He touched the schoolbag in the interlayer, but there was nothing.

Wang Lang searched all the other corners of the house and found nothing except clothes and money.

The two of them were really very vigilant. They searched back and forth in the house, and finally found a small notebook in a small bag.

There is a map inside the book, with dense circles and dots on it, but they all have corresponding numbers. The corresponding numbers on the book record the terrain, cultural environment, population, economic level, water source conditions, and garrisoned troops of the place, which is outrageous in detail.

"Damn it!" Wang Lang stared at the things recorded on the small notebook. Wang Lang even suspected that these two were geological and the records were too detailed. Once this kind of thing was spread, it would be a death-making. Once something happened, others knew your home well, wouldn't it explode on the spot?

Without thinking, I opened the small notebook and took pictures one by one. My ears were sideways, and I always listened to the movements outside.

Just halfway through the shooting, Wang Lang heard someone in the corridor. He listened carefully while slapping. The door next to him opened and closed. Wang Lang said in a deep voice, "If they come back, tell me in advance."

"receive."

There are hundreds of pages in small notebooks, and Wang Lang’s photo speed is not very fast, so he simply started recording the video directly, stayed on top of each page, and then went to the next page after focusing. The speed was obviously much faster.

Just as the filming was about to be finished, the sound of the door opening suddenly came, without warning.

Wang Lang used his fastest strength to put the thing back to his original position. It was impossible to jump out of the window. Wang Lang slid on his side and crawled under the bed.

The door slowly opened, but the man did not come in. He obviously noticed that the membrane in the keyhole had been pierced and was lowering his head to repair the membrane.

Wang Lang listened quietly.

Ye Jian's voice suddenly came from his ears, "They are back soon."

Wang Lang did not move.

"They two have gone upstairs." Ye Jian said again.

Wang Lang reached out and placed his hand on the gun.

The person who was twitching at the door also stopped and closed the door lightly. The bathroom door opened and closed again. The footsteps of Kuchi and the others came from the corridor.

Wang Langchao slipped out from under the bed and jumped out along the window.

But he didn't jump down and hung it on the tube next to him. Wang Lang probably guessed that the one who came in front was Abbott. Unexpectedly, the Golden Teeth was looking for someone very fast. He touched it so quickly. The technical killer was the high professional quality.

Wang Lang sucked his nose and suddenly smelled a scent. Then he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and Abbott let out a cigarette.

The sound of opening the door failed for a long time. Kuchi and Cardolo did not seem to have come in. After a while, another sound came from the door. The door was pushed open and the boss lady walked in, "The key is not broken. Although our store is small, the hardware facilities are still quite good."

Cardolo sniffed his nose and smelled the fragrance in the house. The boss's wife also smelled it and hurriedly tried to smooth things over. "This is the powder that our hotel specially puts for each room, for insect removal."

The two of them were slightly calmed down, and the proprietress smiled and said, "Do you two, do you want special services? We are cheap here, Shaofu and student girls, do you want it?"

"No, get out!" Cardolo shouted softly.

The boss lady rolled her eyes, turned around and left, muttering, "Two poor foreigners, pretending, you know that they didn't do anything good at it at first sight, and they deserve to be on the spot."

Wang Lang hated that toothache.

Cardolo gave Kuchi a look. The two of them walked up to cover the boss's mouth and nose at the same time, carried the boss's wife into the house and threw it on the bed. Cardolo covered the boss's wife's mouth. The boss's wife struggled with all her might.

Shh!

Cardolo made a gesture to silence the boss's wife, but the boss's wife still struggled endlessly. Cardolo shook his hand and slapped the face. Kuchi held a gun, and the black muzzle was pressed against the boss's wife's forehead.

"Don't call me, I'll ask you, what's going on with the note you just said?" Cardolo asked, slowly letting go of his hand as he spoke.

The boss's wife was nervously knotted, "A policeman came in the afternoon and said he was looking for you."

"When did the person leave?" Cardolo asked again.

"I went down as soon as I got up, by the way, he asked me for a few plastic bags."

The boss's wife told her everything.

"Plastic bag?" Kuch repeated, looking at Cardolo and asked.

Cardolo hurriedly got up and went to the inner pocket of his clothes to look at it. He found that the small notebook and the map were there. He opened it and looked at it, then looked at the window, and then nodded at Kuchi to indicate that it was okay.

"What does that person look like?" Kuch asked again.

"He is pretty good, not very tall, very burly and strong, short hair, and his eyes are scary." The proprietress described it in a general way.

Cardolo and Kuchi looked at each other, but they didn't expect anyone who had contact with them to look like this.

The two of them handed each other a look, and Kuqi suddenly took action, and a knife made the boss's wife faint. The two looked around and carried the boss's wife to the bathroom.
Chapter completed!