Jiao Junmu walked into the celestialis with a swagger.

"Are you staying in a hotel or having a meal?" The waiter in the store at the entrance of the Cyclops greeted warmly.

"How many rooms are there in your room?" Jiao Junmu asked like Uncle Jiao Junmu.

The shopkeeper had a flexible eye. He looked at the people following him. They all looked very well-decorated. He thought it was a big customer who came to the door and introduced attentively: "There are 16 guest rooms in this store, and there are five of them that have been checked in. I booked three yesterday and there are eight left. How many do you need, sir?"

According to his calculations, even if there are five people, at least three are needed.

Jiao Junmu walked to the counter, looked at the shopkeeper behind the counter, and asked, "Shopkeeper, can I see the room? My young master is very picky. Only by looking at the room first and satisfying the young master, can I dare to set up the room."

The shopkeeper raised his eyes slightly upwards, and waved his hand lazily at the waiter: "Take the customer upstairs."

According to his observation, this type of customer is usually a person with high expectations and low skills. He is very good at playing. When he really pays for it, he has no hope.

The waiter nodded: "Yes, gentlemen, please."

He took the lead in going upstairs.

He knew clearly what people live in the third floor rooms and what people didn’t live in.

"Sir, look, there are already people in the room at the top of the house. From this room, there are no people in the rest. Let's take a look at each room first. Our room is very clean and dry. Open the window and the view outside is very good. You can see the mountains in the room to the north and the streets in the south. May I ask if the young master likes quiet or lively?"

The waiter said this and gained several years of experience.

In the past, I only recommended a house to the north to the guests for quietness, but was scolded by the guests. People liked to lie on the window and watch the girl walking on the roadside. Since then, both sides said that they all turned into a flower, and the guests liked to choose whichever they liked to choose.

"Which three were the three I booked yesterday?" Jiao Junmu asked, looking at a row of open-door rooms.

"The rooms we booked here are except for the guests who have special requirements, and the rest are given only when they come, so we have not reserved any separate room for them now."

The waiter said that he was telling Jiao Junmu that he could choose first as long as he needed it.

Jiao Junmu smiled with satisfaction, and pointed out three rooms one by one with his fingers.

"Sir, it's great to order these three rooms. I told the shopkeeper that if you check in today, you will bring hot water immediately. If you need a fan, I will bring it here together." The waiter was happy. He didn't run away in vain.

Jiao Junmu shook his head: "No, you said it wrong."

The waiter's smiling face immediately turned into a cold face, standing aside and saying nothing.

What does it mean? No more?

Jiao Junmu smiled sinisterly and said, "I have decided on everything else except these three rooms."

As soon as this sentence was said, the waiter almost bit off his tongue.

Which young master is so rich? He came out to bring so many servants and servants, and gave them a single room.

However, this is not something he should worry about. The thing he should worry about the most now is to report the good news to the shopkeeper.

The first time the Cyclops has been filled with people since its opening.

After the waiter went downstairs, Jiao Junmu Xun entered the room he had guided, and Hawthorne, Lin Liguo and others followed behind.

As soon as he entered the room, Hawthorne immediately understood the reason why Jiao Junmu chose to leave three rooms for Eagle No. 1.

The house is on the south side, close to the road. Even if you jump out of the window, you will not be able to run into the woods. There is no place to hide on the road, so you can only run along the road.

At the same time, opposite the Cyclops is a three-story earth-breasted house. As long as three good marksmans are placed there, each of them aiming at a room, one will kill one.

At that time, they broke into the door and attacked on both sides. Eagle No. 1 will become a folded-winged eagle, with nowhere to fly or escape.

After seeing the room, Jiao Junmu walked downstairs and called his driver to pay the deposit for the eight houses at that time. Then, he moved a lot of things from the car. It seemed that the rich young master had checked into the inn and brought a lot of luxury goods he brought.

In a short while, the inn

Seven or eight people came from outside, dressed in various colors, surrounded by a young man in suit and tie.

"Young Master," Jiao Junmu came forward and called respectfully.

"Are you ready?" The young master was very arrogant, with disgust on his arrogant face, and he clearly couldn't see the level of the Cyclops.

Jiao Junmu explained repeatedly: "Young Master, this inn is already the best. What's more important is that there are so many rooms. If you feel wronged, stay for a short night."

He played the trick to the extreme, and even found the young master and servant who acted, followed them, and instantly filled the eight rooms.

Eagle No. 1 can only live in the remaining rooms and wait for death.

The people in the room on the third floor were in and out, with a natural expression and no abnormality was seen.

Hawthorne's room was south, and he stood sideways by the window, observing the window opposite.

The window opposite was facing the three rooms left by Jiao Junmu. In the sun, when he was observing carefully, his eyes were stabbed by the light of the muzzle shining in the sun.

Sure enough, there was a gunman in ambush.

Hawthorne's heart was gripping, and he could do nothing.

Light a cigarette, turn around, and smoke irritably.

Along with the rising smoke, a familiar shout came from his ear: "Grind the scissors and clang the kitchen knife."

Suddenly turning around, a familiar figure came into his eyes.

It's Zeng Yunfeng.

He chased him from all the way to southern Henan.

Hawthorne thought nervously, how should he meet Zeng Yunfeng?

"Chief Ye, Chief Jiao is invited." Lin Liguo's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and he shouted awkwardly.

For a long time, they didn't speak directly.

"Here," Hawthorne threw the cigarette butts along the window, just at the foot of Zeng Yunfeng.

Zeng Yunfeng looked up at the window, and a flash of figure recognized it as the night.

"nn, if this stone is thrown out, the head of the capital will rot." Zeng Yunfeng muttered and raised his foot and twisted the cigarette butt with Mars.

The people walking beside him laughed.

Zeng Yunfeng glared at the man in annoyance.

But he was excited inside.

Zeng Yufeng knew that Yese had seen him. As long as he saw him, he could wait nearby. Yese would definitely come up with a way to see him.

Three days ago, Zeng Yunfeng followed the inspiration from the map of southern Henan and moved south, stayed at Shanjituo, the only exit from the Soviet area to the white area, and searched everywhere for the black Buick sedan that Li Jiapeng told him through the local underground party organization.

Last night, Zeng Yunfeng got the exact news that the assassination team that assassinated Eagle 1 lived in a courtyard, with a black Buick sedan parked outside the courtyard gate.

He followed the group early in the morning and followed the Cyclops Inn, waiting for an opportunity to connect with the night.

Ye Se walked out of his room. After entering Jiao Junmu's room, Lin Liguo was scolded by Jiao Junmu in front of him and Zhang Xuchu.

"Lin Liguo, you openly call Section Chief Ye and Chief Jiao in the corridor. What is your purpose? Do you want to expose us?" Jiao Junmu's eyes were shining with cold light.

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I've made a mistake." Lin Liguo lowered his head.

"Sir? How did I explain it when I came out? Your mistakes over and over again may lead to our actions being defeated! I hope that such low-level mistakes will not happen again in the future." Although Jiao Junmu's tone was slow, the dissatisfaction and anger involved were obvious.

"Yes, Mr. Jiao, my subordinates understand." Lin Liguo put his hands on his back and his head lowered even lower.

After Jiao Junmu finished exorcising Lin Liguo, his face turned straight and he was in a state of doing business.

"Everyone, from now on, you can't leave the Cyclops and guard the spare room. After Eagle 1 checks in, see my gestures and act immediately."

"Yes." Hawthorne, Lin Liguo and Zhang Xuchu stood side by side and answered at the same time.

Jiao Junmu's words completely cut off the possibility of meeting Huothorne and Zeng Yunfeng.

When he returned to the room and looked out secretly from the window again, Zeng Yunfeng had already left the place just now and disappeared.

Lift your wrist to see the watch

Table, it is now 11:39 am.

He was extremely anxious.

Standing there, Hawthorne didn't even dare to stretch his head out too often.

There is a gunman on the other side, and if you are not careful, you will be exposed.

Hawthorne walked to the table, took out the pen in his pocket, and wrote on a small note: There was a spy next to No. 1, and the room was surrounded.

After finishing writing, he had just rolled up the small note, hesitated for a while, and burned it off from the lighter.

I continued to tear a small note, changed into a font, and wrote it again.

He rolled the small strips into very small pieces again, took out a cigarette, stuffed them into the butt, and set them up at any time.

Then, his back was against the wall, his eyes closed, and waiting for Zeng Yunfeng's shouts to appear again.

If there is no chance, he can only throw cigarettes out of the window.

Even if he is exposed, he must ensure the safety of the eagle.

Upstairs, Hawthorne was waiting.

Downstairs, Zeng Yunfeng was also waiting.

But he miscalculated the situation. He had been waiting for Ye Se to show up, but he never expected Ye Se to be unable to show up at the gate of the Cyclops Inn.
To be continued...