I lowered my head and thought for a moment, then shook my head and said to the thin man: "Actually... I don't know what I can do to help you?"

"Let me ask you something first," the thin man looked at me seriously, "that woman, my stepmother, has she... seen you?"

This question was a bit strange. I frowned and shook my head and said, "No, we have never encountered it head-on. What do you mean by that?!"

"That is to say, you don't know each other," the thin man continued to ask in a emphatically tone, "Even if she sees your face face to face, she doesn't know who you are, right?"

"Yes!" I nodded.

"Great, in this case... you can help me..." The thin man smiled happily.

But I was confused and asked: "What do you mean?!"

At this moment, the thin man got a call on his cell phone. He didn't deliberately go behind my back and answered the call directly while sitting in the car.

Although the phone was noisy, it was very loud. The call was probably made on the side of the road, so I could hear it clearly.

Just listen to the person on the other end of the phone say: "Brother Hao, we followed the woman to the hotel, and she went up to the 18th floor to meet the man. Just like before, are we waiting here or do we have other actions? Please give us instructions...

…”

It turned out that this thin man was called "Brother Hao". From the voice on the phone, it was not difficult to guess that the caller should be the person sitting in the following car that drove away just now.

Analyzing their conversation, it seems that they followed the Malay woman to a hotel by car, and then the woman went to meet a man on the 18th floor.

As for who the person was meeting, whether it was a man or a woman, the phone did not say.

However, it can be explained that the woman went to the hotel more than once. She must have been to the same hotel multiple times.

The thin man thought for a while and then said to his cell phone: "There may be some changes in my plan. You should keep an eye on it first and don't alert the enemy..."

"Understood!"

After just a few words, the thin man ended the call. He looked at me again and asked: "Let's continue. You heard it just now. I sent someone to follow the woman for many days and found that she always goes to a hotel recently.

When you meet someone, you have to stay there for an hour or two before leaving..."

The thin man spoke slowly and his enunciation was unclear, which made people anxious.

I interrupted him and asked, "Who was she meeting? Male or female?"

The thin man sighed and shook his head: "I don't know, because the hotel is under surveillance and we can't enter the hotel. Wouldn't that be exposed? That woman is also very vigilant..."

Yes, that woman is very difficult to deal with. Once she finds out that someone is following her, let alone lowering her head, it will probably be difficult to get close to her in the future.

"Since you said you and that woman have never met," the thin man rubbed his nose, "How about this, I can find some connections and let you sneak into that hotel to work as a waiter, and then you can help me observe what the woman is doing.

Who were you meeting in the hotel and what were they doing there?”

It finally dawned on me that this is what the thin man meant...

If you find someone to pretend to be a waiter and work in a hotel, wouldn't it be easy to see a woman meeting someone?

Although this method is very good, it is very troublesome after all, and I also have a question, that is, it is not difficult to enter the hotel. If you find a new face and open a room in the hotel, you can observe it. As for the need to

Is it that complicated to work undercover as a waiter?

The thin man was able to come up with such a plan. He was obviously not stupid. After I asked him about it, he patiently explained to me that the purpose of seeing the woman meeting was not to get something from the woman's body.

…

hiss……

What does something mean?!

Hearing what he said, I immediately became alert and asked him, "What is that?!"

Only then did the thin man tell the most crucial part!

It turns out that the Azan master he hired was not that simple to lower someone's head. He had to get something from that person, such as hair and nails...

oh……

Understood!

No wonder the thin man would think of finding someone to pretend to be a waiter, so that he could enter the 18th floor to clean the room. Not only could he see who the woman was meeting, but he could also get the woman's hair while cleaning the room, so that he could successfully lower her head.

At first, the thin man wanted to let his people go to the hotel as undercover agents, but the people under him were all dark and thick-looking. It was okay to pretend to be a gangster, but it would be too different to pretend to be a waiter in a high-end hotel.

As for me, I have slim skin, tender flesh, and a bit of handsomeness. I will definitely not feel out of place when I wear a hotel service staff uniform, and I will not be suspected at all.

To be honest, after hearing about Slim Man’s plan, I was quite interested, because I felt that the risk factor was not high, and I was not disgusted with it.

Moreover, Ermiao is still in someone else's hands, so I don't have the leverage to refuse now, so I can only nod in agreement.

The thin man was very happy when I agreed. He patted my shoulder and said that if he really could get half of the inheritance, he would definitely share some with me, and he would never let me mess around.

When I heard the pie he painted, I just laughed it off.

This thin man thinks he is very smart. According to my experience, he is no match for that woman. To a large extent, he is just a cannon fodder. Even if I cooperate with him, I am just using him.

Now that we have reached a cooperation, Shouzi asked someone to release Er Meow, and we left each other's mobile phone numbers.

He said that to go to the hotel to arrange undercover work, it would take some money and some time to find some acquaintances. He would notify me when the opportunity comes.

After we negotiated, I took Ermiao and hurriedly left this place of right and wrong.

When the two of us reached a place we thought was safe, I asked Ermiao: "Meow, what's going on? How did you, a big living person, get controlled by them?!"

When I asked, Ermiao's face was very embarrassed. He rubbed his red wrist and said, "Oh, my brother was slack at that time and didn't pay attention, so he got hit. I promise there will be no next time..."

Seeing Er Miao's retort, I became even more angry. I asked him several times in a row, and then Er Miao told the truth.

At that time, Ermiao was drinking a drink just like me. Suddenly, someone came up from behind, and then he felt something poked in his back.

The touch is not only cold, but also hard!

Ermiao became nervous instantly. Just as he was about to call me for help, the person behind him threatened him and said, don't shout or move, otherwise he will shoot!

As a result, Ermiao raised his hands obediently and was instantly restrained. A plastic buckle appeared inexplicably on his wrist.

If the situation is like this, what Ermiao did is right, and it is right not to resist. What if someone shoots him from behind?

But, that skinny guy also has a gun, why didn’t I notice?

I curiously asked Ermiao again: "Did you see the gun?"

Ermiao scratched the back of his head in embarrassment and said: "It was only after my hands were tied that I realized that the thing holding my back was not a gun..."

"What is that?!" I asked.

"Yes...it's a metal lighter..." Ermiao replied awkwardly.

Walter Falk?!
Chapter completed!