Through careful observation and analysis, Xu Siqi found a breakthrough in the problem.
In order to cater to the different tastes of guests, the hotel has temporarily transferred a British bartender from the bar.
At this moment, the young bartender was standing at the bar, looking left and right from time to time, slowly wiping the goblet, and then carefully hanging it upside down on the cup rack.
The bar counter is facing the door. Every time the two rosewood and vermilion doors are opened, the change in light and shade will directly affect the trainer's visual nerves.
Therefore, the bartender will look up at every guest who comes in. This is a subconscious and instinctive reaction, just like having to open your mouth to eat.
All the hotel staff were present. Except for Ito Masago and Kobayashi Hikoro, no outsiders came in. Theoretically, the bartender must remember them.
In comparison, the bartender's job seems relaxed and leisurely, and he has a lot of time to kill.
Xu Siqi came to the bar, flashed his ID covertly, and said in English: "Excuse me, do you still remember the two people who just came in? One was wearing a blue and white checked suit and a peaked cap, and the other was wearing a
Wearing a navy blue mandarin jacket and gold-rimmed glasses, both have Asian faces."
The bartender hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, I remember them."
Xu Siqi said: "What did they do after they came in?"
"Well, they've been hanging around...just like you and that gentleman." The bartender glanced at Zheng Zheng in the distance.
"They were hanging out for more than an hour?"
The bartender thought for a while: "Oh, by the way, they seem to be very interested in the drinks."
"How do you know they are interested in drinks?"
"At that time, they stayed in the wine area for a long time, pointing at the drinks. The man in a suit would pick up each bottle of wine and study it for a while. He seemed to be very knowledgeable."
Xu Siqi smiled and said, "You are observing very carefully."
The bartender shrugged, looked at the unfinished wine glasses on the table, and said, "It's boring. There are so many glasses, one after another. If it were you, I'd probably go crazy."
"The content of my conversation with you involves a very important case. Do not mention it to anyone. Do you understand?"
"clear."
"In addition, what I want to say is that in many cases, work is indeed boring, but when you see the fruits of your labor, you will have an indescribable sense of accomplishment."
After saying these words, Xu Siqi walked towards the drinking area. He looked like he was hiding his merit and fame and would just leave after showing off.
The display of drinks is not a random arrangement. It not only pays attention to the order, but also reflects the beauty of the order.
Different wines require different glasses. People who often attend drinking parties don't need to ask the waiter. They can just look at the wine glass and know what kind of wine it is.
Normally, a cocktail party has a dedicated waiter. Unless the guests have special requirements for drinks, these unopened wines are just a decoration. Placing them on the dining table is nothing more than a display of the host's generosity.
There was nothing unusual in the wine area, except for various unopened drinks and glasses of different shapes.
Xu Siqi thought in his mind that Masago Ito and Hikoro Kobayashi were secret agents and would not come to the Peacock Hall for no reason. They must have some agenda.
But, what are they planning?
It is obviously impossible to install a bomb at the venue to create panic, or to assassinate an important figure. After all, the host of the Spring Festival reception is the Japanese Consulate.
After coming out of the Peacock Hall, the two of them checked other places on the sixth floor, trying their best to have a good idea of the on-site environment.
He took a solemn look at his watch and said to Xu Siqi: "No wonder my stomach is growling, it's already past two o'clock. Let's go find a place to fill our stomach."
Xu Siqi said seriously: "Seriously, since I arrived in Shanghai, you have been clamoring to treat me to a big dinner, but this has not been fulfilled yet. As the saying goes, it is better to choose the day than to hit it. I think Licha Hotel is good, if you want
No, right here?"
Zheng Zheng pretended to be calm: "Okay, no problem. You're right. It's better to choose the day than to hit it. This is it."
He only had two silver dollars in his pocket, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to settle the bill by then, which would be embarrassing and embarrassing.
Xu Siqi smiled and said: "Relax, I'm treating you today."
He stared solemnly: "As promised, I'll treat you to a big dinner, what's the matter with your treat!"
"I heard that the Licha Hotel is the most upscale hotel in Shanghai. If you have at most two yuan in your pocket, you won't be worried about not having enough money when you check out?" Xu Siqi said teasingly.
"No, how do you know I only have two dollars in my pocket?"
"Listen."
When he went upstairs, Zheng Zheng walked very quickly, and the silver coins collided with each other in his pocket, making a slight sound.
Based on this, Xu Siqi judged that Zheng Zheng did not have more than two yuan in his pocket. If there were more silver coins in his pocket, the sound of the collision would be different.
He said solemnly and bitterly: "Two yuan is enough. I don't believe it. How can it be more expensive..."
Xu Siqi smiled and said, "Is that enough?"
"Is that enough...?" Zheng Zheng felt a little guilty.
While talking, the two of them walked along the stairs to the fifth floor.
A Yuan came over and whispered: "Mr. Zhou is waiting for you at the coffee shop."
He nodded solemnly, winked at Xu Siqi, and the two of them walked quickly towards the coffee shop.
The coffee shop, billiard room, billiard room, including the so-called VIP room for addicts to smoke opium, are all located on the fifth floor.
The coffee shop is spacious and bright, and Zhou Weilong sits alone at a table by the window, drinking coffee and looking out at the scenery outside the window.
After we sat down, the waiter quickly brought us two cups of coffee.
Zhou Weilong looked at the two of them and asked, "Have you noticed anything unusual?"
He solemnly described what happened in detail, and then said: "Webmaster, the organizer of the Spring Festival reception is the Japanese Consulate. I think that Masago Ito and Hikoro Kobayashi may not necessarily be doing evil things. Perhaps they have the same purpose as ours, which is to ensure that
Safety at the reception.”
Xu Siqi has already reported to Zhou Weilong about the situation of Ito Trading Company.
Therefore, Zhou Weilong also agrees with Zheng Zheng's view that even if the Japanese intend to target someone, they are unlikely to choose this occasion.
He thought for a moment, turned to Xu Siqi and said, "What do you think of this matter?"
Xu Siqi said: "Ito Trading Company is a spy agency. I always feel that if it is to ensure the safety of the reception, there is no need to involve two lurking personnel. If you want to do evil, it may not be violent destruction. There may be other purposes..."
Xu Siqi's words reminded Zhou Weilong that as a veteran agent with more than ten years of experience, he keenly thought, could it be related to the electronic version carried by Song Zhiwen?