After cleaning up the room, Xu Shuo sat on the sofa and read a medical book. As he looked, he noticed the trash can next to him, and then smacked his forehead in frustration.
At that time, Room 303 was so cheerful and the next door was so lively that he forgot to erase the doubts he had left before.
After all, Room 303, which had gone through the second chaos, would definitely be searched vigorously by the captain like he was tearing apart the bed, and this time the other party would inevitably not notice the abnormality in the trash can.
Xu Shuo frowned and thought for a while, and finally gave up.
There is really no way to remedy that doubt except turning back time.
"Forget it, just let it happen."
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"Hold on to your tail."
The captain who rummaged through the trash can sneered, his eyes swept across the living room, and after staying in the bathroom for a while, he turned around and walked out.
He personally inspected the toilet tank in Room 303 and found nothing abnormal at that time, so he could only place it in another similar place.
Although the leather that records the map is very good, the paint on it will be smudged after all, so you need to pay attention to protection.
The spy probably came here with the intention of handing over the map directly. He never thought that he would go through so many twists and turns, or that he would have to hide the map in other places.
Actions without thorough measures will always leave some traces.
The captain walked towards the public toilet on the third floor with clear purpose. No one had died here, and it was also cleaned very clean by the hotel waiters.
He pushed open the compartments one by one and took a closer look. Finally, in the third compartment, he found that there were some faded water marks left on the surface of the toilet tank.
It looks like the traces left by water droplets dripping after taking out the contents.
Did you not erase these traces because you planned to leave directly?
The captain walked out of the cubicle, looked up at the window above the toilet, and then moved his eyes down the window. He could also see a very light shoe print on the sink.
This was not left accidentally at all, but was placed here openly to provoke him!
The captain suddenly clicked his tongue in displeasure.
If the adjutant has really left the hotel, then the people guarding outside are really idlers. They still dare to report to him until now - nothing unusual was found!
How can you be a sniper when you are so blind?!
At this time, another sergeant came over eagerly. When he saw the gloomy-faced officer inside, he stopped talking.
"What?" The captain frowned.
The sergeant stepped forward and whispered a few words.
Then, the captain's already paralyzed face became even colder, and this sharp and murderous aura made several soldiers feel extremely stressed.
The city gate cannot be blocked.
The Council of Representatives was originally dissatisfied with the military district's blockade of the five-star hotel for so long. The reason was that many of their friends, political celebrities, and some prominent figures in the empire were trapped inside.
Those people's backstage will put pressure on the Congress, and the Congress will put pressure on the military region.
What's more, the social season is coming, and there are a lot of people coming and going in the 13th arrondissement.
There are people from various regions and even various countries coming and going. It is simply impossible to block the city gate at this time. Even if the military acts arbitrarily, it will not be able to get past the parliamentary meeting.
After all, the Thirteenth District is not a one-word hall of the Military District.
The captain frowned: "What did the general say?"
The sergeant answered cautiously: "The general said that he has sent people to strictly guard the city gates and city roads, and will intensify investigation."
This means compromise.
The captain thought of something, and then said: "How is the investigation of the surrounding houses?"
When the sergeant heard this, he immediately became even more uneasy: "Except for some houses that we do not have permission to enter, civilian residences are being carefully searched, and every street is guarded."
Hearing this, the captain suddenly laughed.
The smile that appeared on the cold and gloomy face was so cold and scary that it made several sergeants next to him lower their heads to their chests.
The captain licked the corners of his lips and said with a cold look in his eyes: "I understand."
At this time, the undisguised sound of the door opening sounded in the corridor, and the two soldiers originally guarding the door immediately lowered their rifles to block the people inside.
But the person who opened the door didn't seem to be planning to go out.
The captain turned his head when he heard the sound and saw the noble and majestic woman leaning at the door of Room 304.
The woman's camel coat had been taken off, and she was only wearing a white slim-fitting sweater underneath. The sleeves were neatly rolled up, giving her a simple and capable temperament.
"Captain, let's talk?" the special envoy said coldly.
It seems that something bad happened to her, and she is not as calm and elegant as before.
The captain regained his expressionless expression and didn't speak. He just turned around and walked over there.
After welcoming the people in, the door of Room 304 was closed again, but the sergeants guarding outside showed no reaction at all.
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The living room in room 304 is also a bit messy.
The strict-fitting camel coat was thrown carelessly on the sofa, and there were some debris scattered on the floor. There were traces of fighting throughout the room.
The woman smoothed her slightly curly short hair, walked to the sofa and sat down, casually crossed her right leg, and picked up the cigarette placed on the coffee table.
The captain briefly scanned the room.
"You were attacked." He said calmly.
"Maybe someone didn't want me to cooperate with you. I was almost killed." The special envoy lit the cigarette and exhaled helplessly.
"Where's that guy?"
"Ran."
"What is your identity? Are you male or female? When did you come up?" the captain asked habitually.
The special envoy gave him a funny look and showed no reaction to the interrogating tone. He just said: "She must be a woman. She has soft and strong limbs and is good at attacking with her legs. She touched her not long after the power outage.
"
The captain looked at her expressionlessly.
The woman seemed uninjured, just a little embarrassed. There was no blood or anything in the room, and there were very few traces of the attack.
The two sides probably didn't fight for long.
He narrowed his eyes and asked: "I just came here to kill you, are you sure you didn't come here to find anything?"
The special envoy glanced at him lazily: "Why, do you think I have anything worth stealing with me? Apart from the letters to and from your military region, I am the only one left to negotiate with you."
"Where is the letter? Has it been taken away?" the captain asked.
"No, I put it in the bedroom. After the hotel had a power outage, the man came in, but I found it soon."
The special envoy blew out the smoke and continued: "It is not easy to get something from me. She may be afraid that your people will come to her, so she left through the window after a while of entanglement and returned empty-handed."
Hearing this, the captain mentally greeted the snipers outside.
However, he didn't quite believe the woman's words.
Working with District 10 is great, but what if it's also a trap?
The special envoy waited for a long time and received no response. He pressed down the cigarette butt impatiently and said, "Can you think about it earlier? A grown man is so annoying. I was almost assassinated just waiting for your response."
The captain's face was expressionless: "That can only mean that your strength is not very good."
The woman clicked her tongue in displeasure: "Now, please give me a decisive response. If you are unwilling to cooperate, let me leave this dangerous place as soon as possible to avoid being hunted for assassination again."
