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

Luo Wenzhou looked at her, and his sharp eyes broke the ambiguousness that he could have just pretended, and asked in a deep voice: "What?"

The front desk seemed to be stung by his eyes, and he couldn't help but look away, and then forced himself to calm down on the spot. He smiled at Luo Wenzhou like sugar: "No, that's it. The waiters here usually use English names. You suddenly said your real name, and I can't react a little... Wu Xuechun, Wu Xuechun seems to be 'linda', right?"

Even though Luo Wenzhou was in the tiger's den at this time, he couldn't help but owed a word: "Your corporate culture is really fashionable."

The front desk's eyes flashed for a moment, and then pushed the photo book into Luo Wenzhou's hand: "Sir, Linda is not very comfortable today. Do you want to see others again? Or do you know her before?"

Luo Wenzhou leaned back and did not answer. He looked down at the front girl for a while, and asked coldly: "Why, you have to check your household registration when you order a waiter?"

The front desk quickly apologized in a low voice, arranged a private room for him and asked someone to take him in. I wonder if it was Luo Wenzhou's illusion, but the eyes that fell on him seemed to have become more.

After 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 mentioned has arrived, in the room of 'Furong City'."

There was a noise coming from the walkie-talkie, and then a male voice asked, "How many people?"

"Just, just one." The front desk pursed his lips, his palms were covered in cold sweat, and he almost couldn't hold on to the big black guy, "You guys, can you stop letting me do this next time, I..."

Before she could finish her words, a curse came from the other side: "Mom, I'm just alone, I really think I'm a long life. I would have known that I would have been waiting for a sack at the door to kill him. What's the fucking thing?"

The radio was cut off by the other party while scolding.

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

Wu Xuechun passed by the front desk and looked at the girl in the front desk helplessly. The two looked at each other and quickly moved each other away.

A few minutes after Luo Wenzhou left, Fei Du was too lazy to eat. He came out of the canteen of the city bureau. When he came out, he saw that He's mother had woken up. A policeman on duty was trying to persuade her to go out to stay in the hotel. He's mother had her eyes bulged, her face turned pale, and she held the corner of her clothes without saying a word or nodding.

She doesn't understand anything outside, so she always suspects that others want to lie to her and is always helpless.

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

Fei Du looked at her through the glass window for a while and felt like a snail without a shell.

He did not disturb He's mother, and quickly left the city bureau and headed towards the West District of Huashi.

"Furong City" is a private room in a corner. Luo Wenzhou felt something was wrong as soon as he came in - because it was not as dark as other private rooms. His eyes swept around the private room and found some mystery in a corner.

Just as he was walking around Hongfu Grand View, Luo Wenzhou discovered that due to architectural problems, there were several windows on the four corners of the building that were not sealed - it seemed that there was one in this private room.

The KTV private room does not have windows, so it is stuck to the wallpaper with a large shade cloth and sealed it from the room. It may be because over the years, the stickers are a little lost, and some street lights leak in the gap.

Luo Wenzhou glanced at him indifferently, and quickly withdrew his gaze. He turned on the music casually, looked around at the ceiling like a smoke alarm.

It seemed that he could not see any abnormality. Luo Wenzhou took out smoke and lit one for himself.

He held the lighter in one hand and naturally closed the fire with the other. With this action, he spread out a note hidden in his palm.

When the girl at the front desk pushed the album to him for the second time, she used the album to cover it and stuffed a note into his palm.

There is a line of handwriting written in a hurry in ballpoint pen, saying: "Someone is waiting to block you."

Luo Wenzhou was a little surprised.

Of course he knew that someone was waiting to block him. Chen Zhen called him for help, and the other party must have expected him to come. Therefore, Luo Wenzhou deliberately mentioned "Wu Xuechun" at the door and simply rushed in directly, acting sophisticated and not so clever. He made himself look full of vigilance, but he was confused.

Only those who are hidden behind the scenes will think that they are sure to win, will not be in a hurry, and will even deal with him cleverly.

Luo Wenzhou planned to use himself to lure the enemy into the deeper and play with the Yellow Bird behind.

But he didn't expect that a receptionist who had never known each other would secretly help him.

From this point of view, it was obvious that the girl was arranged to arrange him in the private room with a dark window. If something happened, the private room had a window and he had a channel to escape.

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

He thought: "It's a bit of a good thing to be handsome."

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open from outside. Luo Wenzhou calmly put down the lighter, held the note into his palm, and looked up.

There was a girl in a white dress standing at the door. Her dyed long hair looked a little dull and her makeup was particularly thick. The girl pursed her lips and smiled at him, and said in a coquettish voice: "Hello, sir, I am linda."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

The man's nose and eyes seemed to be reorganized with cosmetics after smoothing it. He really couldn't see clearly whether she was Wu Xuechun himself.

Several waiters followed in and discharged the wine he ordered.

Luo Wenzhou nodded at the girl: "Sit."

Linda is very enthusiastic in service. After entering the private room, she is not idle. She takes the initiative to talk to Luo Wenzhou and puts the wine on the table in a few seconds. Just as Luo Wenzhou was about to squirt, she already held the ashtray in front of him and waited for it. She asked him obediently: "Handsome guy, there must be many customers, right? Do you need to call a few more sisters?"

Her tone was very delicate and sticky, but she couldn't help but bring out a little nasal sound. When she looked closer, she could see that there was a layer of blood in her eyes - it seemed that she had just cried, and her heavy makeup on her face was probably to cover up her red nose and circles.

Luo Wenzhou paused, gently picked up her chin, looked around, his movements were very similar to those of the tutor, but his expression was very serious, as if he was going to see something similar to the girl on his ID card from her face. After a while, he didn't know what he saw. He was about to retract his hand and speak, but Linda suddenly grabbed his wrist.

Luo Wenzhou squinted his eyes gently.

Linda took advantage of his unstoppable hand and made a move that could be rejected by falsehood and said angrily: "Handsome guy, don't, I'll come to that one today, I can only drink with you."

She said, and she fell back softly and just turned over a bottle of wine on the coffee table. The bottle was about to fall down. The girl's face was filled with tension.

But at that moment, Luo Wenzhou suddenly stretched out his hand and steadily passed her, snatching the bottle into his hand without sprinkling a drop.

Linda was stunned.

Luo Wenzhou sighed silently. Of course, he could guess that there was a wiretap in the private room, and that it was not under the coffee table. Now it seemed that it was under the coffee table. The girl tried to pretend to be accidental and used the spilled wine to destroy the wiretap. It was too obvious.

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

Linda thought he didn't understand what he meant, and his scheming face immediately showed an anxious look. However, Luo Wenzhou calmly put the bottle back into its original position, and asked in a chatty manner: "How long have you been here? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Linda looked at him blankly and replied subconsciously: "More than a year, no."

Luo Wenzhou stared into her eyes: "Have you considered it?"

Linda nodded.

"I always have to think about it," Luo Wenzhou smiled, gently tilting his fingers against the edge of the coffee table. He asked in a low voice, "Are there any boys who usually play well?"

He had a pair of slender hands, which attracted a lot of attention when tapping on the side regularly. Linda took a look instinctively and found that his fingers were not in place when they tapped, but were up, down, left and right places... It seemed like the word "Chen"!

He knew there were surveillance and eavesdropping in the room!

linda—Wu Xuechun's eyes suddenly covered with a layer of water vapor. She suppressed her emotions and said carefully: "There is... there is one, my past neighbor. I was entangled after get off work. He helped me and took good care of me... But what's the use? I am a person here, and he must hate me in his heart."

Luo Wenzhou: "Hate you?"

Wu Xuechun did not say "disgust", but used "hate".

In this sentence, she expressed her relationship with Chen Zhen, and that she was "a person here", and she did know some of the inside stories about "here", which might be 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 shame to look at him. As long as he is still fine, I will be satisfied."

Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Chen Zhen should have been locked up for the time being. The girl was even smarter than he thought.

He leaned gently behind the sofa and asked again, "What is he doing?"

Wu Xuechun welcomed and saw him off, and was accustomed to observing his expression. When he saw his slightly relaxed body language, he understood. Luo Wenzhou understood her hint just now, and the next sentence seemed to be asking her about Chen Zhen's purpose in coming to Hongfu Grand View.

Wu Xuechun forced herself to restrain her impulse to look in the direction of the surveillance camera, organized her language and said softly: "I don't know, be busy. I heard that there is a 'child' at home. I ran away from home a few days ago and was looking for it all over the world. I heard that the 'child' had come here after school, and it seemed that he had a boyfriend who was both irrelevant. He even asked me a few days ago."

"The children are missing," Luo Wenzhou asked, "Why don't you call the police?"

"It's useless, no one cares about it." Wu Xuechun froze when she heard the word "police", and then stumbled, then thought of something, and added, "The child wrote a place name in his homework book, which is also nearby. He is very far away and asked me about it."

Chen Zhen is here to inquire about the "Golden Triangle Vacant Land"!

The surveillance and eavesdropping completely spread the chat between them and the two of them to the ears of some people.

A luxurious private room on the second floor was filled with alcohol and a strange smell. Several men and women who were obviously unconscious next to them took drugs. In order to dissipate as soon as possible, they started dancing with demons.

Several men sat in a circle on the sofa, staring at Luo Wenzhou through the camera and headphones, and were the captain of the official Criminal Investigation Detachment of Huacheng District. They were quite calm and did not follow the drugs. They just drank a little wine and ignored the pan-sil hole behind them.

One of them poked the screen and said, "This man named Luo and the woman have been quarreling for more than ten minutes. Why haven't he finished talking about it?"

The captain of the detachment calmly said: "Didn't you see that? He was beating the boy's whereabouts. Now he knows that the person is not dead, and he dares not act rashly."

"How do you know?"

"That boy must have told him nothing," Team Huang took the initiative to plan. "Whenever the Luo surname knew something was wrong here, he would not dare to break in alone... Then again, that woman was really stingy and found a way to deal with her after a while."

"Team Huang, then how can we deal with this person named Luo? Will we report to Bureau Wang tomorrow?"

"Director Wang? Director Wang is old and has weak wrists. Tell him today that he might take cash to the kid's house tomorrow to ask him for a visit - even if this Luo's surname is sensible, he will be on the same boat with us, and the filial piety will be indispensable in the future. It will be endless. It's better to end it." The captain of the detachment smiled sinisterly, "But we can't deal with him here. Something happened in the west area. Now it's too sensitive, so we have to be more calm."

"You mean..."

"Keep the boy named Chen, wait until the gust of storm passes, and use that little boy as bait to hook him out," Huang licked his lips. "On the way here, it would be fun to meet a criminal he had caught before. After all, is there any danger in our industry? The premise is that the little boy is obedient and has he been given a needle?"

A man next to him immediately stood up: "I'll take a look after the fight."

Team Huang raised his head, avoided the unconscious entanglement of a girl who had taken poison with disgust, and slowly took a sip of the wine. He thought to himself: The so-called "elite" of the municipal bureau was at this level. After entering the door, he exposed his fillings before he even tried a few words. The whole process was under their monitoring. It seemed that all walks of life were the same. Whether you could climb up to see your father.

He took a sip of wine with a sinister face, and looked at Luo Wenzhou, who was still having a secret code with the pheasant, and an indescribable cynicism arose in his heart.

At this moment, the person who had just left suddenly rushed in in panic: "Huanghuang Huanghuang Team, he...he...he..."

The captain raised his head impatiently, and saw that his subordinates were pale and as if they were struck by lightning. He said incoherently: "Die...Die!"

Team Huang frowned: "You are fucking stupid, you can't even say clearly, why are you dead?"

"That...that..." The subordinate pointed to the direction where Chen Zhen was imprisoned and tied his tongue tightly.

Team Huang suddenly reacted, his scalp exploded, and he stood up from the sofa, smashed the wine glass on the face of the subordinate, and roared: "Diet! Who told you to touch him?"

The subordinate cried with a sad face and looked drunk: "No... no one touched him, so he gave him an injection and just a little bit of it. Team Huang, if they were to be given a grandson, they would definitely not have reacted a little bit. Who would have thought that he could die? What a fucking mess?"

Excessive dose of drugs can cause death, but the amount of overdose varies from person to person. Some people can cause allergies to death by eating peanuts and drinking milk. Of course, some people will die if they touch a little drug, but that is a few extreme situations. No one expected that Chen Zhen, a lively young man, was so fragile.
Chapter completed!