After the hotel is illuminated again, the next thing will be much easier to handle. Those ghosts and monsters who fish in troubled waters in the dark will either hide or wait for sanctions from the military region.
The second floor was the most chaotic. Not only were people lying on the floor, but the scarlet blood was even more dazzling.
After the lighting in the hotel was restored, the people in the guest rooms on the second floor no longer heard the violent noise outside, and heard the sound of neat footsteps just now, so they opened the door to see what was going on.
However, everyone was frightened by the ferocious situation outside and immediately closed the door again.
The door of each room was strictly guarded by two sergeants, and even those who were brave enough to leave were prohibited from leaving their rooms.
The one who made such a fuss was put directly to the head with a gun.
The captain who left Room 218 stood expressionlessly in the messy corridor. Of course he knew just now that even if he searched Room 218 again, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything, but he just wanted to look through it.
After looking at the body bleeding profusely at the foot of the stairs, the captain slowly walked to the public toilet to check.
The deceased inside had indeed been touched.
After the power outage, the soldiers on both sides of the corridor died in different ways. It seemed that the enemy was divided into two groups and came up from the stairs on both sides.
On the right side of the corridor, except for the two soldiers who died at the stairs, whose throats were cut, the others died instantly without any wounds.
It seems that special means were used?
The enemy created the illusion that he came up from the first floor.
The captain squatted at the door of the public toilet, looked at the dead soldiers lying on the ground soundlessly and without wounds, and thought deeply.
Judging from the wounds on the throat and temples of the dead soldier on the left side of the corridor, he seemed to have the fighting style of the adjutant who had fought with him for some time before.
Maybe the adjutant did come up from the first floor.
But the same cannot be said for the person opposite.
The two of them eliminated the soldiers guarding the corridor along the way, and finally met in the public toilet - really it was about the dead contact person inside?
The captain was thinking, and the clues in his mind gradually connected.
After the adjutant followed him to the hotel, he probably got a signal from the agents of the Huise Corps during the search. However, the agents who did not know that the contact had rebelled did not fully trust the adjutant, so they needed to confirm the identity of the contact first.
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However, the public toilet where the deceased was located was heavily guarded, and there was no way to inspect it in an honest manner.
So they need to create opportunities.
After that, the main power switch of the hotel was destroyed, causing a power outage. The only person who could do this was the adjutant who had personal contact with the two witnesses of the death.
The adjutant knew that the other party did not trust him, so he was also creating opportunities.
This opportunity was indeed created.
In fact, if he had not arrived on the second floor in time, the adjutant might not have revealed his identity.
Because the waitress actually denied her relationship with the adjutant. No matter how she was tortured, she could not tell the reason why she destroyed the main gate. She acted like an innocent person who knew nothing.
The waitress's reaction didn't look like she was faking it. After all, she couldn't even manage her micro-expressions well and could fake it with just a few words. She really didn't look like someone with extraordinary acting skills.
Otherwise, there is no need for her to expose herself.
Maybe... hypnosis?
However, the adjutant did not choose to hypnotize the girl?
Unless there are specific conditions.
Otherwise, the other party should be able to hypnotize him directly.
The captain stared expressionlessly at the corpse on the ground, lost in thought, his face calm and indifferent, and his eyes unwavering. When a sergeant who ran down the stairs saw this, he was inexplicably frightened and did not dare to disturb him.
After a while, the captain raised his head and glanced at him: "What's the matter?"
The sergeant quickly reported: "Sir, there are traces of fighting and blood stains in room 303 on the third floor!"
"Room 303..."
Upon hearing this room number, the captain sneered.
He stood up, stepped over the body on the ground and walked towards the stairs.
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After the power outage, the sergeants stationed everywhere did not act rashly. It was not until continuous gunfire came from the second floor that the third floor chose to go down to provide support.
As a result, the entire army was naturally annihilated, and as a result, there were no longer any sergeants guarding the second and third floors.
The captain walked upstairs, briefly glanced at the corridor on the third floor, then turned and walked into room 303 with the door open.
Room 303, which had been damaged during previous searches, had indeed become more messy. The coffee table and sofa in the living room were misplaced, the trash can was dumped on the ground, and the fruit peels and waste newspapers inside were spilled out.
There were marks on the soft leather sofa that had been punctured by small sharp objects.
The adjutant has been here?
Could it be that the map was really hidden in room 303 before?
But this is unlikely. After all, Room 303 was demolished by the soldiers who searched the room at that time, and the floor was almost lifted. Otherwise, it would not have been so chaotic that it could no longer accommodate anyone.
He had checked very carefully before and found nothing unusual here.
The captain stared at the traces of fighting in the living room and frowned slightly.
Then why is the adjutant here?
Could it be that he was really negligent?
After looking at the room carefully again, the captain remembered the blood stains reported by the sergeant before and turned around and walked into the bedroom.
A few drops of blood fell on the ground and spread from the window into the closet.
After opening the closet, you can see more blood stains left inside. It is estimated that the person hiding here at the time had no intention of erasing the traces.
It looked like he was in a panic and hid in the closet.
This is a person whose psychological quality is not very strong.
The reason why the blood stains extended to the window was probably because the person involved wanted to use the window to leave, but he may have been restricted by something, so he gave up the idea.
For example, the sniper standing guard outside.
Tsk, the quality of snipers is not very good either.
The more the captain checked, the tighter his brows became, and his aura became more depressing and heavy, which directly silenced the sergeant following him.
After looking at the entire room, the captain roughly surmised the situation at that time.
There should have been four people present here at the time. The adjutant had a fight with one person in the living room, while the other person came to the room before them and hid in the closet in the bedroom.
As for the last person, he is naturally the adjutant's contact person.
The other party left no traces of the battle, probably just watching from the side.
...looking at it?
The captain remained silent, and there were no other blood stains or even corpses in the room, which meant that the outcome of the short battle was inconclusive, and in the end the four people dispersed.
So besides the adjutant, what are the identities of the others?
Did they know each other? Or did they meet by accident?
Or, what kind of cooperation has been reached?
The captain tilted his head, pressed his fingers on his temples, and stared at a certain place in the living room in deep thought.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
Trash cans were dumped on the ground, and the garbage originally piled in them was scattered out, including fruit residue and waste newspapers.
Because the hotel is under military blockade and control, the waiters here are concentrated in the hotel workroom for supervision, so even after the guests change rooms, there are no waiters to clean up immediately.
This also caused the door of 303 to remain open.
The captain walked over, picked up the trash can, turned it over and poured it down, but it was already empty.
Staring at the fruit peels on the ground, the captain twitched his face and finally sneered.
