"There is something strange in this room." Cheng Qianfan said immediately.
"Either there is something important in the room, or there is someone important in the room." Cheng Qianfan stood up and paced, thinking and said.
"The possibility of something important is not high." Haozai said after thinking about it.
Cheng Qianfan looked at Haozai and encouraged him to continue talking.
"I couldn't think of anything important. The people at the agents headquarters would not place things on No. 21 Yihe Road, but would instead place them in the hotel to arrange for special guards." Haozai said, "Is the hotel more insurable than the file safe at No. 21 Yihe Road?"
"Not bad." Cheng Qianfan nodded slightly, "It's true. In comparison, the possibility of being a human in the room is greater than that of an item."
"Brother Fan, who was there?" Haozai said.
"Three possibilities." Cheng Qianfan's fingers were clamped with a cigarette roll, and his eyes were shining with a wise light.
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"The first type is that this person is an important person to protect by the agents' headquarters. He may be a big traitor or a special person, such as an envoy of a certain force."
"The second type is our traitor at the surrendered agent headquarters, or a traitor from the Red Party, and this person is of a high level, or this person has some confidential information, which is of great value in any case."
"The third type is that this person is our side or an important figure in the Red Party who was arrested by the agent headquarters. The people at the agent headquarters secretly escorted people in the hotel to cover up their eyes and prevent them from being rescued."
Hearing Brother Fan thought of so much in a flash, he was very aware of the analysis, and Haozai was also in deep thought. He was naturally not as quick as Brother Fan, so he had to think carefully.
"When you had a confrontation, what was the expression of the person standing at the door?" Cheng Qianfan asked thoughtfully.
"Expression?" Haozai was a little confused.
"He is more concerned about your confrontation." Cheng Qianfan said, "Well, is he focusing on your side or always performing very seriously and keeping vigilant at the door."
When Haozi heard this, he fell into thinking.
"When our people confronted Zhou Gaoyuan, they started to curse each other. The guy who was guarding the door looked over and cursed him." Haozai's eyes lit up, and he remembered this detail.
Hearing Hao Zai say this, Cheng Qianfan already had a preliminary judgment in his mind, but he still needed more detailed evidence to confirm his guess.
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"After Zhou Gaoyuan came out of the room, the door was closed, right?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Yes, Brother Fan, he brought the door with him when he came out." Haozai said.
"How did you bring it to your door?" Cheng Qianfan asked immediately.
Then he made an action, "Do you pull the door casually when you go out, or turn around and take it carefully?"
"That's right, that's..." Haozai thought carefully. He walked towards the door while thinking, then opened the door and went out. He brought the door with him, and the door made a slight bang.
Then, Haozai opened the door and closed the door.
"Brother Fan, I remembered that when I went out like that, I brought it to the door casually, and did not turn around and close it carefully." Haozai said.
Cheng Qianfan looked at Haozai with a smile.
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"Brother Fan, what's wrong?" Haozai felt a little confused.
"Haozi."
"Um."
"It seems that you don't respect me enough." Cheng Qianfan said with a chuckling.
"Brother Fan, there is no such thing? How could he say this?" Haozai was startled and said quickly.
"You open the door and go out and close the door at will, and the sound of bringing the door is quite loud." Cheng Qianfan said.
Haozai blinked and then smiled bitterly. He just closed the door casually when he went out, why were there so many things left?
Then he suddenly thought of it and showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, "Brother Fan, I understand, I understand, what you mean is that the person in that room cannot be a big shot, it will not be the chief or important person they want to protect."
"That's right." Cheng Qianfan blew the ashes and said with a smile, "As you said just now, after you mentioned my identity, Zhou Gaoyuan's attitude changed immediately. He was still arrogant a second ago, and he was respectful and kind in the blink of an eye. What does this mean?"
"This shows that this person has nothing to do with people. If there is really a big man inside, he will be cautious and polite when closing the door." Haozai said, "And the guy who was guarding the door Brother Fan just asked. If there is a big man inside, his most important responsibility at the time was to be vigilant, at least he had to abide by the rules, so how could he dare to make excuses and scold people?"
"By the way, that's it. Through some small details, we can actually discover a lot of valuable information." Cheng Qianfan said.
"I understand." Haozai nodded. He knew that Brother Fan was teaching him.
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"Look at it now, in that house..."
"Brother Fan, it's room 309." Haozai said.
"Well, now it seems that the person in Room 309 has initially ruled out the possibility that he is a big man who is the key to protecting the agent headquarters. He is more like a traitor protected by the agent headquarters, or an important person who is secretly arrested and detained by them." Cheng Qianfan said.
"Brother Fan, will I arrange for someone to go and inquire about it secretly?" Haozai asked.
"No hurry." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "We happened to encounter this matter and it did not belong to our mission."
He said to Haozai, "What's more, we had a little unhappy relationship with them just now. Although it seems that 'no fight will not be acquainted', don't underestimate the people at the agents headquarters. If you can't do this, Zhou Gaoyuan is secretly investigating us."
"What does Brother Fan mean?" Haozai asked.
"Don't have to do too much, just pay attention to the upstairs in secret." Cheng Qianfan said, "If you find any abnormal movements on the upstairs, it depends on the situation."
"Understood."
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Dingling.
At this moment, the phone ringing on the table rang.
Cheng Qianfan walked over in two steps and picked up the phone.
"Who?"
"I am Cheng Qianfan."
"Sister Yuman?" Cheng Qianfan spoke out in surprise.
A few minutes later, Cheng Qianfan hurriedly left the hotel under the protection of the bodyguards and left the Minsheng Hotel in two cars.
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Just a few minutes after Cheng Qianfan left, a rickshaw stopped at the entrance of the hotel.
A man in a suit, ties, top hat, gold-rimmed glasses, and mustache got out of the car. He was holding a civilized stick in his hand and looked up at the hotel's signboard.
The rickshaw driver carefully helped him take off his luggage and put it on the ground.
"Bagyaluo!" The man cursed angrily, stepped forward and took his suitcase, and then slapped the rickshaw driver. "Silly Chinese, be careful to dirty my box."
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