Chapter 172 All kinds of lunatics, all kinds of whole!
"Thank you, Brother Wang."
An An got out of the car, bent down and rushed to the marine security guard who was escorting her, and said hello with a smile.
"Why are you so polite? Aren't you the most popular in Haiyang this year? If I don't serve you, who will I serve? Haha." The man named Brother Wang teased with bared teeth.
"No, just persimmon red, haha." An An covered her mouth and joked.
"Haha, it's cold, go up quickly and have fun." Brother Wang didn't mean to talk anymore and waved back.
"Bye, drive slowly."
An An pushed the car door open, watched Brother Wang leave, and then turned around and entered the Manchu imperial dining room.
When Lu Lin saw An An entering, he lowered his head and glanced at the watch on his wrist, licked his lips and said, "Why the hell aren't you here yet?"
"How about we go in first and check out which private room they are sitting in?" Xiaoquan asked quickly.
"Okay, let's go."
Lu Lin was anxious to use his marksmanship on Zhang Jun. After Xiaoquan finished speaking, he agreed without thinking, and then limped towards the Manchu Imperial Kitchen. The two of them quickly crossed the road one after the other, one after the other. Went into the hotel.
"Just wait, I'll go ask." Xiaoquan whispered, and Lu Lin lowered his head and ran upstairs.
"Hello, I have a friend who has booked a room here. Can you please help me find out what the room number is?" Xiaoquan walked to the bar and asked casually.
"What do you call your friend?"
"The last name is Xiang."
"Oh, are you the one at the birthday party?" the waiter raised his head and asked.
"Yes, yes." Koizumi nodded repeatedly.
"304, the room booked by Mr. Xiang Nan." the waiter replied.
"Okay, thank you. Do you have a larger private room here?"
“The third and fourth floors are all large private rooms.”
"Is there anyone in 404?" Koizumi asked again.
"Our hotel is almost full every day. If we don't book in advance, there will be almost no rooms available at this point. Why do you want to open another one? If you make a reservation now, it is estimated that you can get it in an hour." The waiter asked.
"Oh, someone is right, then forget it."
Xiaoquan smiled sadly and nodded, then turned around and left. While chasing Lu Lin, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to send a text message, but then he paused and chose not to send it. He put the phone in his pocket very quickly. He ran up to the second floor.
"Which room?"
Lu Lin stood on the second floor and asked in a low voice.
"404." Koizumi paused and said expressionlessly.
"Walk."
Lu Lin turned around and ran upstairs. Xiaoquan slowed down for a moment and followed him panting. The two of them quickly reached the fourth floor.
"Snapped."
Xiaoquan stretched out his hand, and Lu Lin, who was about to go forward, reminded him: "Don't go forward. If they come out and run into us, we will suffer a loss."
"Hold."
Lu Lin cursed contemptuously, frowned and said, "Hurry up and call He Guang and ask him where he is."
"I don't like talking to him, why don't you call him?" Xiaoquan definitely asked deliberately.
"My fucking phone is turned off, you don't know." Lu Lin cursed angrily.
"All right."
Xiaoquan nodded and dialed He Guang's mobile phone. The two chatted for a few words and then ended the call.
"He said he'll be there soon, in ten minutes at most," Xiaoquan looked at Lu Lin and said.
"Then wait for him for ten minutes." Lu Lin replied, staring at Private Room 404 in the distance.
The other end.
Guo Hao was so anxious that he couldn't contact the two groups, which made him completely confused. Lu Lin didn't follow the rules and could do anything in a hurry, and He Guang left with a gun. , the opponent is still Zhang Jun, this fucking rhythm is absolutely killing people.
There were beads of sweat on his forehead. He was thinking about how to solve this sudden and difficult matter. He went by himself, but it was too late. He wanted to use the phone to control the phone, but the other party was still trying to control his life.
In desperation, he suddenly came up with an idea, an idea that would kill Zhang Jun with one blow.
"Didi didi."
He quickly pressed three numbers on the phone.
"Hello, hello, 110 alarm center."
"Hello, I want to report a crime. There is a fugitive in the imperial dining room of the Qing Dynasty in Xiangfang District. His name is Zhang Jun." Guo Hao called the police in a hurry.
"Are you sure you are a fugitive?"
"I'm sure, I saw him. If you don't believe me, you can just pick him up from the city bureau. This fugitive killed my friend."
"Do you know the exact location?" When the customer service officer saw how seriously Guo Hao spoke, his attitude became serious.
"He knows me, but I don't dare to go there, so I don't know which private room he is in. But he was attending a birthday party, and there were quite a lot of people there. You can find out by asking which room at the bar gave longevity noodles." Guo Hao said very clearly.
"Okay, please keep the call open and someone from the criminal police team will contact you shortly."
"good."
With that said, Guo Hao hung up the phone. He called Lu Lin again, but the phone was still turned off. In desperation, he called He Guang again, but the other party still didn't answer. After scolding him, he sent He Guang a text message. : "I damn reported the crime, please come back to me immediately."
"Didi,."
Sitting in the taxi, He Guang was almost there. He lowered his head and glanced at the text message, curled his lips and said, "Who are you trying to scare? I really think I have a bubble in my head."
The alarm center sent the case to the city bureau. Mi Zhongguo, who was working overtime, heard the news about Zhang Jun. Without saying a word, he led the team to the Manchu Imperial Kitchen.
The other end.
I took the cake that had been made, got into the hotel, and was about to rush to the hotel.
"Beep bell bell."
The phone rang and I picked it up.
"Where the hell have you been, I've been waiting for you." The old immortal roared dissatisfied.
"Come on, come on. Can't the cake be made fresh? Wait for me. I'll be there in a minute."
"Hurry up and order B. I've already drank this wine. It's no fun without you." The sound of the door also rang.
"Okay, I understand, let's do this first."
I hung up the phone angrily, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed to the hotel.
In the blink of an eye, ten minutes had passed. Lu Lin, who had been staring at his watch, waited patiently for another five minutes, gritted his teeth and said, "No more, let's go in."
"No, why didn't He Guang say he would be here soon? Why, it won't be long." Xiaoquan stopped him with his hand.
"You know Jb, he can't come."
Lu Lin gritted his teeth and replied, and was about to walk to the private room. Xiaoquan stretched out his hand to pull him, and tried his best to persuade him: "Wait a moment, don't be impulsive, there are too few of us."
"You start shooting, I don't need you, I'll go in by myself." Lu Lin knew what it meant that Xiao Quan didn't even dare to take the gun, so he didn't have any hope that this guy could fight side by side with him. He threw off Xiao Quan's arm and stepped forward. Lame, he walked towards the door of private room 404.
Koizumi looked at his back and didn't stop him. He took out the vibrating phone in his trouser pocket and picked it up casually.
"I'm already fucking here, why don't you answer the phone?" He Guang and others stood at the door of the hotel and shouted angrily.
Listening to He Guang's shouting, Xiaoquan's eyes rolled around, he paused, and suddenly hung up the phone.
"Hey, hey, you're talking, damn, why did you hang up?" He Guang shouted at the phone several times, then heard the busy signal, frowned and replied.
"Didi."
Then a text message was sent. He Guang opened it and saw three numbers on it, 304!!
"Fuck, something might have happened. Come in quickly."
He Guang looked at the text message and was stunned for a few seconds. He immediately turned around and shouted to his companions.
"Do you know which private room?" my companion asked.
"He issued a 304. I'll go to the bar and ask. Maybe he's done it."
He Guang hurriedly replied, and was the first to rush into the hotel, walked to the bar, and asked quickly. The waiter replied that someone in 304 did have a birthday.
"Walk,."
He Guang waved his hand and immediately rushed to the third floor.
"I'll go, why don't you take your phone when attending birthday parties now?" the waiter said speechlessly.
"Wouldn't it save 20 cents to call one less?" another waiter replied, rolling his eyes.
"Hurry up, drive faster."
Mi Zhongguo frantically urged the criminal policeman who was driving. He had just called the reporter, but the other party did not answer. This made him confused. He took a closer look at the reporter's phone number. The last number was 666. This was not a phone number that could be used. What is the phone number to report a counterfeit case?
Therefore, Mi Zhongguo was even more convinced that Zhang Jun must be in the imperial dining room of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and the person who reported the case was most likely one of Guo Hao's people.
Don't tell me, Mi Zhongguo did guess correctly, but he didn't remember Guo Hao's mobile phone number and didn't save it. However, although Guo Hao didn't save it either, he could remember Mi Zhongguo's number.
The reason why he didn't answer Mi Zhongguo's call was that he didn't want to talk to Mi Zhongguo at all. First, he didn't want Mi Zhongguo to know that he was fighting with me. Second, the reputation of being a "gold finger" was not so good. Once he gets on the phone with Mi Zhongguo, the reporter must come to the scene, and Guo Hao doesn't want to show up.
The driver stepped on the accelerator, but Mi Zhongguo was still in a hurry and continued to urge: "Turn on the police lights and turn them off within two kilometers from the place where the crime was reported. Honk the horn and shout to ask all private cars to give way to me." "
"Buzz, buzz, buzz."
The police lights flashed, and Mi Zhongguo grabbed the car's walkie-talkie and said quickly: "The bullets are all over the place. There are only a few people here, so we must pay attention to safety."
"understand."
The detectives in the two cars behind responded simultaneously.
Lu Lin walked to the door of Private Room 404, his adrenaline was soaring. His hands were trembling, and sweat was pouring on his forehead. He stared at the solid wooden door, took two big breaths, slowly unzipped his clothes, and pulled it out. That brand new five-shooter.
"Wow,."
He flicked the sleeve, put his palm on the doorknob, held his breath, gritted his teeth, and suddenly pushed open the door. He instantly raised his gun and let out a roar that shook the fourth floor.