But Xia Jinyuan understood Arala, and the young Dafa black man said: "They are people from the TV station and support international friends from poor families. They should be very rich. I saw that there were people in their car."

The handsome white guy nodded and signaled Dafai to leave. He apologized politely and enthusiastically, "Sorry, our waiter told me, sir, you still have two cars on your side."

"We have suites here, and I don't know how many bedrooms the sir would like to have. If the sir check into our hotel, the sir's vehicle can drive into our hotel. Believe me, when you check in at our hotel, your personal safety and your friends will be greatly guaranteed."

"Give me a three-bedroom suite. It would be better if there is a street-facing one. I like to see the scenery outside, thank you!" Xia Jinyuan was like a tourist who was active in Maso for many years, talking about the scenery in the city.

The handsome white guy politely communicated with Xia Jinyuan. It was true that the customer needed a three-bedroom suite. He quickly completed a suite facing the 4th floor of the street.

After picking up the room card from the handsome guy, Xia Jinyuan gave Ye Jian to Ye Jian, leaning against the tall body at the front desk, facing the door lazy, "Our vehicle needs to drive into the hotel."

"No problem, sir." The white young man picked up a walkie-talkie and notified the hotel staff to come out to lead the guests into the hotel's internal parking lot.

Everything was arranged, and the white young man said politely and politely: "I hope Mr. can have a hotel in Masso. If you need to provide bodyguard services or other special services, please feel free to contact us on the walkie-talkie in the room."

In cities with constant civil strife, even basic communications cannot be guaranteed, and walkie-talkies are better contact information.

Without waiting for G3 and the other five, Xia Jinyuan led Ye Jian to the room they checked in, opened the door, opened the curtains, and looked out. The view of this room was very good. If there was anything abnormal on the street, you could find it here in time.

After watching for a while, he turned to Ye Jian and said, "Blue Bird, check all the rooms carefully! See if there is anything unclean. Don't let go of any corner."

He quickly contacted Z7, "Park the car and carry the big luggage up! Room number is 402."

Z7 and the others entered the underground garage. In front of them was the black man who led the way. He replied simply "OK" and stopped talking.

A city where mobile phones are sometimes used as alarm clocks. They use their own wireless communications to communicate, and their non-stop talking will definitely attract others' attention.

When Z7 and the others were waiting for them to come up, the two people in the room were covered with carpets from the living room to the public bathroom outside and even the living room. Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian both turned the floor inside and out, and checked carefully.

Less than 5 minutes after the phone was hung up, several comrades who had been tucked up with heavy bags stood at the door.

Z7 walked in with a smile and laughed, joking at the two who had finally checked the ceiling: "I hope it did not disturb the two of them."

There is no problem with the ceiling. In fact, Ye Jian did not feel surveillance when he entered the room, and did not feel surveillance when he walked into every bedroom.
Chapter completed!