The car was walking windingly on Chongqing's snake-belly-like avenues. As one of the largest cities in China, Chongqing's prosperity is obvious to all, but the special terrain of going up and down at times made Fang Jun a little uncomfortable.

"I think you're just dazzled," Hou Yong sat in the driver's seat and said nonchalantly, "Chongqing is so big, even if your friend comes to Chongqing, I'm afraid he won't be seen by you so easily. , I’m afraid you saw someone with a similar figure.”

Along the way, Fang Jun kept worrying about Shen Ru's affairs.

He was sure that the person he saw just now was indeed Shen Ru's face.

But when he called Su Yawen just now, Yawen looked surprised and told Fang Jun that Shen Ru had not had much contact with him since she went to Beijing, and he didn't know when she went to Chongqing again.[

Fang Jun called Shen Ru again, but Shen Ru told Fang Jun on the other end of the phone that he was still in Beijing and asked Fang Jun what was going on. His tone was not unusual, and it seemed that there was nothing special about what happened to him in Chongqing.

As the saying goes, three people make a tiger.

After two phone calls, Fang Jun also began to wonder if what he saw...could it really be a phantom?

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

"Then tonight I will send some ordinary text messages to your mailbox. You can take a look at it first. I will pick you up and follow you to the bureau tomorrow morning to meet with our boss. I believe this matter has something to do with it. With your help, I will get twice the result with half the effort.”

It's already eleven o'clock now.

Going upstairs, the empty stairs had long since disappeared from the comings and goings of passengers, and heavy footsteps made a dull sound when they stepped on the carpet.

Fang Jun walked to the door of Alan's room and stopped again.

"It's better to ask what the specific situation is now," Fang Jun muttered, raised his hand, knocked on the door, and called out, "Alan."

No response.

"Did you fall asleep?" Fang Jun looked at the time. It was only after eleven o'clock. According to Alan's usual schedule, he probably never closed his eyes before twelve o'clock, which made the sound of knocking on the door aggravate, " Alan!"

Still silent.

"It's weird. Did you really fall asleep in the middle of the night?" But you can't be so deep asleep, right? Could it be..."

Suddenly, Fang Jun's increasingly solemn expression was suddenly startled, "Could it be that he just couldn't think about it and did something stupid in the room? Then..."

"Brother Fang."

Fang Jun was about to turn around and ask for the room card from the front desk, but when he turned around, he saw a familiar figure walking from not far away. Before he could see who he was, he already heard his voice. It was Alan.

Seeing that Alan was safe and sound, Fang Jun felt relieved. He looked at his haggard expression and said, "What's wrong? It seems uncomfortable looking like this. Didn't I just say that I wanted to rest early? Why did I go out? Where?"

There was no greeting, no concern. Fang Jun was too anxious when he saw Alan, but the speaker had no intention and the listener did. Alan lowered his head and was almost suffocated by Fang Jun's questioning, which was like a hail of bullets.

She felt a little disappointed.[

I thought that Fang Jun would give me a hug when I came back from such a dusty life, or ask about my health with some greetings, but the reality was brushed aside and replaced by doubtful questions.

She was willing to believe Fang Jun, but such a series of questions would make people feel uncomfortable no matter who they were.
Chapter completed!