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Chapter 627

"There's no need to book a room. I want to ask the proprietress about someone." Li Jiuyang took out his mobile phone, opened the photo of Yingsha, handed it to the proprietress and said, "Help me see, do you have any impressions of this person?"

"Boss, this person is coming and going. Don't blame me if I don't recognize him." The wife of the boss first cleared her responsibilities, then took Li Jiuyang's phone, stared at it for a long time, and finally frowned and said: "Boss, this picture can

Can’t it be enlarged a little?”

"Oh, okay." Li Jiuyang slid his finger on the screen, enlarging Yingsha's face n times.

"Boss, I really have an impression of this person, but I don't know if he is the same person." The wife of the boss looked at it carefully for a long time and said: "At three o'clock this afternoon, someone came to stay at the hotel. The person came to the hotel with a black

He was wearing a baseball cap and wearing toad glasses on his face. He didn't even raise his head when he checked in with me. I noticed a little bit and saw that the man had a black mole on his right chin, and there was a hair on the mole."

The proprietress pointed to the photo on her phone and said: "This person's figure is similar to the one I saw. The most important thing is that here... you see, although it is a bit blurry, you can still tell it is a mole."

"That's right, it's him." Although the boss lady was not sure, Ji Fu had already given the location, and with a little confirmation, she was sure that it was the shadow killer. Li Jiuyang put away the phone and asked again: "Boss boss, can you tell me

Which room will he live in?"

Originally, the landlady couldn't say anything about the customer's sexual intercourse, but at least they had an old relationship, and she subconsciously believed that Li Jiuyang was not a bad person. The landlady was happy: "Wait a minute, let me look at the records...here, I found it, 212 on the second floor.

Room No. ”

"Hey, I remember that last time I lived in Room 12 on the third floor. Doesn't that mean this person lives downstairs from me?" Li Jiuyang asked pretending to be surprised.

"The boss has a good memory." The wife smiled and said, "He is your friend? Do you need me to take you up?"

"Oh, no need, he's his friend, not mine." Li Jiuyang pointed at Ah San and said with a smile: "This friend of mine is also a policeman, so he's pretending to be casual today. Ah San, you go to the second floor to find your friend, I'll be there

Waiting for you outside."

Li Jiuyang winked at Ah San, then thanked the landlady and slipped out. The landlady didn't doubt Li Jiuyang's words. Why was it strange that he knew several policemen in his capacity? After telling Ah San the room number, she sat down again.

Go back and continue watching your own TV.

The landlady didn't catch the clue, but Ah San knew it very well. In order to prevent theft, the hotel put bolts on the back of the door. Even if they could open the lock, they couldn't get in. The only way was to kick the door open. Destroy a door.

It's a small thing, but the problem is that killers like Yingsha are the most vigilant. Maybe he has already jumped off the building as soon as the door was kicked open. The reason why he chose the second floor must be for this reason.

After getting to the second floor, Ah San was not in a hurry. After waiting for about three minutes, his phone vibrated and there was a text message from Li Jiuyang with only two words: "Action."

Ah San reached out and pulled out a military three-edged dagger about ten centimeters long from his trousers. He strode to the door of 212, avoiding the peephole, and knocked on the door three times. There was silence inside the door. Ah San

After three more knocks, he suddenly had an idea and shouted: "Open the door, the police will check the room!"

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement inside. Ah San's voice rose a bit: "Open the door, the police will check the room! If you don't open the door, we will go in! Get ready-"

Ah San deliberately bluffed here, took out a piece of wire from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole and fiddled with it gently. Of course, the lock of this small hotel cannot use any high-tech products, and this is not the first time Ah San has done this.

For this kind of thing, only a click was heard, but it was the lock cylinder that made an inaudible crisp sound, and Ah San opened the lock from the outside.

"Enter!"

Ah San yelled first, paused for about three seconds, then turned the handle and slammed in. After the door was knocked open, Ah San rolled on the ground and continued to lie: "Police

!Don’t move, raise your hands!”

The room was pitch dark. Ah San leaned against the wall, holding the triangular saber tightly in his hand, nervously on guard. Shadow Killer was a super killer in the organization, and his level was a level higher than him. To be honest,

, if one-on-one encounters Shadow Killer, Ah San can delay him for a few minutes at most, but there is absolutely no possibility of defeating him.

However, it seemed that his bluffing skills had worked. After waiting for more than half a minute, there was still no movement in the room. Suddenly, a shrill scream came from downstairs. Ah San was shocked and was about to turn on the light.

Looking at the situation, the phone rang, and Li Jiuyang's voice was very relaxed: "Waiting in the room, happy cooperation."

Solved?

Ah San breathed a sigh of relief and fumbled to turn on the light, and the situation of the entire room appeared before his eyes. The room was very small, more than twenty square meters at most. The bedroom was almost entirely occupied by a bed. There was a small coffee table at the end of the bed.

The kettle was still steaming. Ah San looked around carefully. There was a strong smell of smoke in the room, but not even a cigarette butt was found in the room. There seemed to be traces of being wiped on the coffee table. Ah San grinned.

, being able to handle the scene well under such circumstances, Ying Sha can be considered a character.

Not long after Ah San waited, footsteps were heard outside the door. He turned around and saw that Li Jiuyang walked in with a cigarette in his mouth and a man about the same size as him in his right hand. This man looked about three-dimensional.

About ten years old, wearing a black peaked cap, sunglasses, and indeed a black mole on his chin.

The man was holding a black briefcase in his hand, and his two arms were crossed together in a very strange posture. Asan looked at him strangely, and the man's lips kept trembling slightly, as if he was enduring great pain.

, even cold sweat was streaming down his forehead.

"Ah San, keep your voice down next time. I can hear you doing rounds downstairs." Room 212 was originally close to the window. Li Jiuyang, who was hiding downstairs, heard Ah San's roar and laughed: "But

, This is a good move, otherwise this kid wouldn’t have come down in a hurry.”

"It's not like you taught me well." Ah San calmly flattered Li Jiuyang. When Li Jiuyang closed the door and entered the room, he said again: "It's you, Ying Sha is a super killer, I thought you and him were going to have a fight.

After a fierce fight, I didn’t expect to catch him so easily.”

"This is not my fault, we cooperated well." Li Jiuyang took off the glasses of the man in black, and when he saw the anger in his eyes, the guy actually laughed: "What? Not convinced?

Look at me again, believe it or not, I took off both of your legs?"


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