"Mr. Chen, are you looking for me?"

Shortly after Shu Yao left, Tang Xiaolong walked in again.

He also saw Shu Yao's cold face when she left just now.

The acquaintance between Shu Yao and Chen Liang can be said to be a witness to the whole process.

He saw the relationship between the two gradually ease from incompatibility to inseparable from water and fire. He originally thought that this female policewoman might fall into Chen Shao's hands sooner or later, but he didn't know that he suddenly seemed to have a fall.

Although he was a little curious, he didn't ask any more questions.

Those who are inferior should know how to behave. It is best not to talk too much about things that should not be managed by themselves.

"Do you still stay at the Wyndham Hotel?"

Chen Liang asked expressionlessly.

Shu Yao definitely won't joke about such things.

If the police's intelligence is not a problem and that Nidan is really a professional killer, the problem would be serious.

What Shu Yao said in the end is nothing wrong.

For the secret of "Mona Lisa", he really couldn't reveal the whereabouts of Pierce and others, but if an innocent person was killed, he would be an indirect murderer.

He must confirm the true identity of Nidan, both public and private.

“It should be.”

Tang Xiaolong asked, "Mr. Chen, what's wrong?"

"Let me find a way to get me some photos of them, especially the one named Nidan."

After saying that, Chen Liang reminded: "Be careful, be careful not to be discovered by them."

Tang Xiaolong nodded seriously.

"I see."

"Okay, you go."

Watching Tang Xiaolong turn and leave, Chen Liang took out his cell phone and dialed Dan Xin's phone number again.

"Sir Chen."

Since the last time I met Pierce at the hotel, Shan Xin has been staying at home and waiting for the notice these days as Chen Liang told me.

"I have a question to ask you."

"Please say, Mr. Chen."

"When you went to the hotel to find them, was Pierce really the only one who met you?"

Chen Liang asked.

"Yes, from beginning to end, Pierce was talking to me alone, and I didn't see the other two."

Shan Xin responded 111 times.

"I see."

Chen Liang said: "Wait for my news."

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

Chen Liang slowly put down his phone.

Before, Nidan did not show up under the Pearl Tower, and the same was true when he met Shan Xin last time.

It was obvious that three people came together, but one person always hid and hid. I'm afraid there was something wrong with that Nidan.

Chen Liang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

He originally only hoped to make a fortune with the help of "Mona Lisa", but he didn't know that he would have so many troubles.

It's really 'good things are so hard'.

…………

After leaving d.g entertainment, Shu Yao, who was furious and angry, immediately issued an order.

"Notify other branches to thoroughly investigate all hotels and hotels in Donghai, and do not let go of any of them. Be sure to find all foreigners named Nidan."

With the number of foreign population in the East China Sea and the size of hotels, this kind of carpet-style investigation is definitely not a small project, but it is imperative.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what if.

Protecting the lives of the people is the first principle for police investigation. Even if you make a big deal, you must kill any possibility of accidents.

Wyndham Hotel.

In order to monitor Pierce and others' every move, Tang Xiaolong booked a room in the hotel, arranged his subordinates, and stayed downstairs of Pierce and others.

"Come on a few photos of the three of them, be careful, and don't be discovered by them."

Tang Xiaolong issued Chen Liang's order directly via phone.

"Brother Tom, they have been staying in the room these two days and basically don't go out, so they have no idea how to start."

The animal living in the hotel was named Sun Jinkun. He was very satisfied with the treatment of staying in a five-star hotel with public funds, but when he heard Tang Xiaolong's order, he was immediately embarrassed.

"Then find a way, it's better to be faster."

Tang Xiaolong had no choice but to say nothing and did not give Sun Jinkun the chance to refuse. After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Holding the hanging-up phone, Sun Jinkun wryly and couldn't help but mutter: "It's fine to take pictures of beautiful women, why do you do some foreigners?"

Of course, no matter how much he complains about him, he dared not disobey Brother Tang's orders.

Putting his phone in his pocket, he rubbed his face and began to think hard. Finally, his eyes lit up. He went out to buy a pinhole camera, and then went to the hotel's catering department.

…………

"Hello, waiter, delivery."

The thirty-sixth floor of Wyndham Hotel.

Sun Jinkun, who had changed his clothes, pushed the dining cart to a door and rang the doorbell.

The door opened quickly.

Richard appeared.

"Come in."

Sun Jinkun had a respectful smile on his face and pushed the dining cart into the room.

"Just put it on the table."

In the room.

Pierce and Brendan are both there.

Pierce was saying something, Brendan listened, saying nothing.

Sun Jinkun swept over them without any trace, then pushed the dining cart toward the dining table. When serving the meal, he seemed to have adjusted the direction of the dining cart.

There was undoubtedly a pinhole camera he bought hidden in the dining car.

“I wish you all a happy meal.”

Sun Jinkun was quite frivolous. He quickly served the Western food ordered by Pierce in two or three minutes, and made a full set of shows. He said politely, and then immediately pushed the dining cart toward the door.

This task is really easy to complete.

He secretly praised his wit.

"etc."

But just as Sun Jinkun was secretly proud, a sudden omen suddenly rang out.

Sun Jinkun's heartbeat suddenly fell for half a beat and he immediately froze in place.

Behind him, footsteps sounded.

It was Brendan who came over.

Sun Jinkun, who thought he was exposed, was not very afraid.

After all, he had no idea what these three foreigners were doing, nor did he know that there was an international killer who was killing people. He was just worried that the task that Brother Tom ordered would be smashed by himself, and he was a little nervous.

"Sir, I forgot to take your tip."

As a result, who knows that it is the reason.

Chinese people don’t have the habit of tipping.

Sun Jinkun, who found a false alarm, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around quickly, and looked at the ten-dollar bill in the other party's hand.

"Thanks."

He took it with both hands.

"This is what you deserve."
To be continued...