MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 18 Julien Seventeen

"Wu ... Wu Xuechun?" The smile at the front desk froze suddenly.

Luo Wenzhou looked at her, and her sharp eyes opened a gap between the ambitions that could be installed only, and she said in a deep voice, "how?"

The front desk seemed to be stunned by his gaze, involuntarily removed his eyes, and then forcibly forced himself to calm down. He smiled at Luo Wenzhou with a sugary smile: "No, this is the case, our waiters here usually use English names , You suddenly said my real name, I ca n’t react a bit ... Wu Xuechun, Wu Xuechun seems to be 'linda', right? "

Even when Luo Wenzhou was in a tiger's lair at this time, after hearing this, he couldn't help but owe a sentence: "Your corporate culture is really foreign."

The front desk blinked and pushed the photo book to Luo Wenzhou: "Sir, Linda is not very comfortable today. Would you like to see someone else? Or did you know her before?"

Luo Wenzhou leaned back and did not answer. He looked down at the girl at the front desk and asked coldly, "Why, do you have to check the account when you order a waiter?"

The front desk hurriedly apologized, and arranged a private room for him so that he could lead him in. I wonder if it was Luo Wenzhou's illusion. The eyes that fell on him seemed to be more.

When he walked away, the front desk breathed a sigh of relief, took out a commercial walkie-talkie from the side, and whispered, "The person you said has arrived, in the 'Furong City' room."

Noise came from the intercom, and a male voice asked, "How many people?"

"Just, just one." Pouting at the front desk, cold sweat in his hands, almost couldn't hold back the **** guy, "You guys, don't let me do this next time, I ..."

She didn't finish talking, and there was a swearing murmur from there: "Fuck x, it's just one person. It's really long. I knew it was waiting for a sack in the doorway to kill him. thing!"

The radio was cut off in a curse.

At this time, a girl in a white dress was pushed in by two people and hurriedly rushed in, with the work sign "linda" hanging on her chest. It was Wu Xuechun.

Wu Xuechun passed the front desk and glanced helplessly at the girl at the front desk. The two looked at each other and staggered to each other quickly.

Within a few minutes after Luo Wenzhou left, Fei Du was too lazy to eat. He came out of the cafeteria of the Municipal Bureau. When he came out, he saw He was awake. A police officer on duty was trying to persuade her to go out to the hotel. He Mu's eyes were swollen, her face was yellow, she was holding her horns, and she didn't say a word or nod.

She didn't understand anything outside, so she was always suspicious of others trying to lie to her, and was always helpless.

People who live in a relatively closed environment all year round and lack contact with the outside world often have this ignorant timidity and stupidity. For this woman who has been sick for many years, her son is the only one to rely on, and it is her only protective cover and connection to this bustling world.

Fei Du looked at her across the glass window for a while, feeling that she was like a snail without a shell.

He didn't alarm He's mother, quickly left the city bureau and went to the west district of Huashi.

"Furong City" is a private room in a corner. Luo Wenzhou felt a bit wrong when he came in-because it is not as dark as other private rooms, his eyes swept around in the private room, and he found a little in a corner. Mystery.

When he was just walking around Hongfu, Luo Wenzhou discovered that due to architectural problems, there were several windows in the corners of the building that were not sealed-it seems that there is one in this private room.

The ktv room didn't open the window, so it was stuck on the wallpaper with a shading cloth, and it was sealed from the room. It may be over a long period of time.

Luo Wenzhou glanced unconsciously, and quickly regained his eyes. He opened the music at will, and looked around for a smoke alarm, looking up at the ceiling.

It seemed that he did not see any abnormalities, and Luo Wenzhou felt the smoke and ordered himself one.

He held the lighter in one hand and naturally closed the fire with one hand. By this action, he unfolded a note in his heart.

When the girl at the front desk pushed him the album for the second time, by covering up the album, he put a note in his palm.

There was a line of handwritten writing in a ball-point pen that read, "Someone is waiting to block you."

Luo Wenzhou was somewhat surprised.

Of course, he knew that someone was waiting to stop him. Chen Zhen called him for help, and the other party definitely expected him to come. Therefore, Luo Wenzhou deliberately raised "Wu Xuechun" at the door, and darted directly into it, showing that he was experienced Not so clever, he made himself look alert, but he was confused.

In this way, the talents hiding behind the scenes will think they have a winning ticket, they will not jump over the wall, and even deal with him intelligently.

Luo Wenzhou intends to use his own power to lure the enemy deeper, and then play with the handful of canaries in the back.

But he did not expect that a strange receptionist would secretly help him.

From this point of view, arranging him in the "Furong City" private room with dark windows is obviously also the girl's hands and feet-in case of something, there are windows in the private room, and he has a way to escape.

Luo Wenzhou reached out and twisted his chin, and felt infinite emotion in his heart.

He thought, "It's good to be handsome."

At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and Luo Wenzhou calmly lowered the lighter, put the note in his palm, and looked up.

There was a girl in a white dress standing at the door. The dyed long hair appeared a little dull and the makeup was extra thick. The girl pouted and smiled at him, and said in a loud voice, "Hi sir, I'm linda. "

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

This nose and eyes seemed to be reorganized with cosmetics after being smoothed out. He really couldn't see whether she was Wu Xuechun himself.

Several waiters followed in and drained the wine he ordered.

Luo Wenzhou nodded at the girl: "Sit."

Linda is very full of service spirit. After entering the private room, she was not idle. While actively talking with Luo Wenzhou, she put the drinks on the table, and Luo Wenzhou just wanted to play the ashes. She was very eye-catching. Holding the ashtray in front of him and waiting for him, he asked him very smartly: "Handsome guy, you must order so much wine, must there be many customers? Do you need to call a few more sisters?"

She had a delicate and sticky tone, but she couldn't help bringing out a nasal sound, and when she looked closer, she could see a layer of bloodshot in her eyes—it seemed to have just cried, and the heavy makeup on this face was probably to cover the red nose. And eye circles.

Luo Wenzhou raised her chin lightly and looked left and right. He acted like Deng Zizi, but his expression was very grim, as if he was going to see a little similarity to the **** the ID card from her face. After a while, I don't know what he saw, and was about to retract his hand and speak, but Linda suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Luo Wenzhou narrowed his eyes slightly.

With his hand that was not collected, Linda made an act of refusal with falsehood, and said, "Handsome guy, don't, I come here today, only to accompany wine."

She said, the whole person fell back weakly, just by flipping a bottle of wine on the coffee table, the bottle was about to fall, and the girl's thick face showed a flash of tension.

Luo Wenzhou suddenly stretched out his hand at that moment, and passed her steadily. He took the wine bottle into his hand without spilling a drop.

Linda froze.

Luo Wenzhou sighed silently. Of course, he guessed that there was an eavesdropper in the private room, and it was the sofa base not under the coffee table. Now it seems that it should be under the coffee table. The girl tried to pretend to be an accident and destroyed it with the spilled wine. The action of the eavesdropper is too obvious.

Luo Wenzhou glanced at Linda and said puns: "Girls should be careful when doing things, don't be frivolous."

Linda thought he didn't understand what he meant, and the anxious look on Cheng's not-deep face immediately, but Luo Wenzhou didn't hesitate to put the bottle back in place, asking like a chatter, "How long have you been here? Friend? "

Linda stared blankly at him and responded subconsciously: "More than a year, no."

Luo Wenzhou stared at her eyes: "Haven't considered it?"

Linda nodded.

"It's always something to consider," Luo Wenzhou smiled, and his fingers were gently tilted to the edge of the coffee table. He asked in a low voice, "Are there any good boys?"

He had a pair of slender hands, and when he tapped regularly next to it, he was very attracted. Linda glanced instinctively, and found that his finger was not in place when he tapped, but was up and down, left and right ... It seems like " "Chen"!

He knows there is surveillance and eavesdropping in this room!

linda——Wu Xuechun's eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor. She resisted her emotions and said carefully: "There is one ... there is one of my past neighbors. I was entangled in work. He helped. I have always taken care of me ... but what's the use? I'm from here and he must hate me very much. "

Luo Wenzhou: "Hate you?"

Wu Xuechun did not say "disgusting" but used "hate."

In this sentence, she mentioned her relationship with Chen Zhen and that she was "the person here". She did know some inside information about "here", and maybe it was related to Chen Yuan's death.

Luo Wenzhou paused and asked softly, "Is that boy still 'local'?"

Wu Xuechun nodded at him: "I have no face to see him, as long as he is fine, I am satisfied."

Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and it seemed that Chen Zhen should be locked up temporarily. The girl was smarter than he thought.

He leaned slightly behind the sofa and asked, "What does he do?"

Wu Xuechun ushered in, and used to look at the color, and at a glance at his slightly relaxed body language, he understood that Luo Wenzhou understood her suggestion, and the next sentence seemed to ask her the purpose of Chen Zhenlai's grand view.

Wu Xuechun forcibly restrained his urge to look in the direction of the surveillance camera, organized the language, and whispered, "I don't know, be busy, I heard there is a 'child' in his family, and he left home a few days ago Now, I'm looking for it all over the world. I heard that the 'kid' has come here after school. It seems that he can't make a boyfriend. He asked me a few days ago. "

"The children are missing," Luo Wenzhou asked. "Why not call the police?"

"It's useless, nobody cares." Wu Xuechun heard the word "police" froze and stunned, then thought of something like that, and added, "The child wrote a place name on his workbook, and here it is Nearby, he was far away and asked me about it. "

Chen Zhen is here to inquire about "Golden Triangle Open Space"!

Surveillance and eavesdropping passed the gossips of some of them to some people's ears.

A luxurious private room on the second floor was full of alcohol and a strange smell, and a few men and women who were obviously unconscious had taken medicine, and in order to spread out as soon as possible, they started a group of magic dance.

Several men sat in a circle on the sofa, stared at Luo Wenzhou through the lens and headphones, and became the first captain of the Huacheng District Criminal Investigation Division. A few of them were quite calm, didn't follow the drugs, just drank a little wine, and ignored the pansi hole behind them.

One of them poked at the screen and said, "This surname Luo has been crooked with that woman's concubine for more than ten minutes. Why haven't you finished talking?"

The captain of the detachment said calmly, "Did you see that? He knocked on the boy's whereabouts. Now he knows that the person is not dead, and he dares not act lightly."

"How do you know?"

"The kid must haven't told him anything," the Huang team picked up the shelf, "If anyone whose name is Luo knows what's going on here, he doesn't dare to break in by himself ... Anyway, the woman She was really eating and eating, and after a while trying to find ways to deal with her. "

"Yellow team, what shall we do with this surname Luo? Will we report to the King's Bureau tomorrow?"

"Wang Ju? Wang Ju is old and his wrists are weak. You tell him today that he might bring cash to the kid's house and ask him to open the net tomorrow--even if the savvy surnamed Luo, we got a line with us. Boat, the homage to him will be indispensable in the future, then it is not over, it is better to be a hundred. "The captain of the detachment smiled vaguely," but you can't clean him up here, something happened in the West District, now it is too sensitive, we Be more impassioned. "

"You mean ..."

"Kid with the last name Chen, wait for the limelight to pass, and use the little cub as a bait to hook him out," the Huang team licked his lips. "On the way, if you happen to meet a criminal he caught before, it will be fun After all, is there any danger in our industry-on the premise that the little cub is obedient, did the needle hit him? "

The person next to him stood up immediately: "It's over. I'll see."

The yellow team raised their heads, avoiding the delusional entanglement of a drug-sucking girl with a look of disgust, and took a sip of wine slowly, thinking: The so-called "elite" of the city bureau was at this level, and it was not even before entering the door After a few trials, they revealed their fillings, and they were under the supervision of them throughout the whole process. It seemed that they were the same in all walks of life.

He took a sip of wine with a sullen expression on his face, and watched Luo Wenzhou, who was still with the pheasant, did not have a secret code, and raised a cynical ambiguity in his heart.

At that moment, the person who just went out suddenly rushed in panicfully: "Yellow Huanghuang Huanghuang, he ... he ... he ..."

The captain of the detachment looked up impatiently, and saw that his man was pale, and the whole person seemed to have been hacked by thunder, and said incoherently: "Dead ... dead!"

The yellow team frowned: "You **** silly x, you can't say anything clearly, what's dead?"

"That ... that ..." The man pointed in the direction of detaining Chen Zhen, and his tongue was fastened.

The Huang team reacted in a stunned way, their scalp was blown up, "Teng" stood up from the sofa, smashed his head and smashed the wine glass on the man's face, and growled: "Dead! Who asked you to move him?"

The man was crying with a grimace on his face, "No ... no one touched him, just gave him a shot, just a little, a little yellow team, if they hit this group of grandchildren, they would certainly not respond. One point, who would have thought he could die? What the **** is this porcelain? "

A one-time overdose of drugs will die, but how much is overdose will vary from person to person-Some people will die of allergies if they eat a peanut and drink milk, and of course they will die with a little bit of drugs. No one expected that Chen Zhen was so fragile as a brawler.

The yellow team's head was "buzzing", and he turned around, staring hard at Luo Wenzhou in the surveillance, as if to say to himself: "This is a big deal, we must leave him."