"Mr. Liu is in great spirits. He ordered four dishes by himself." Liu Changchuan had just finished one bun when he saw Zhou Zhensheng leading his little girlfriend Xiao Taohong slowly into the restaurant.
"Hey, Mr. Zhou is here to eat too. How about sharing a table and eating together?" Liu Changchuan smiled and nodded in greeting.
"No, Mr. Liu, you eat first, I'll go to another table." Zhou Zhensheng waved his hand and found an empty table.
gone.
When Liu Changchuan saw Yaroslav walking towards the elevator after finishing his meal, he quickly put down his chopsticks and followed him, pretending to go back to his room.
It's just a pity that he tried to communicate with him in Chinese and English in the elevator, but he didn't get a response. It may be that Yaroslav only speaks Russian. Of course, it's more likely that he pretended not to understand.
Liu Changchuan returned to his room 302 on the third floor and did not go in directly. He now regarded himself as a Japanese investigator. If an investigator entered the guest's room to search for film, what would he do?
Liu Changchuan opened the door and glanced at the living room and began to observe back and forth. Then he went to the bedroom and stayed there for 5 minutes. Finally, he went to the bathroom and repeatedly touched the open spaces, and even put his hand into the toilet. .
Half an hour, one hour, three hours.
Liu Changchuan searched his room for three hours.
Finally, he came to the conclusion that it was impossible for a Japanese agent to search every corner of the guest room within three hours.
The film was too small, and I searched the room for three hours without even finishing it. What about the Japanese agents? The answer is that they couldn't search a room for three hours.
He returned to the sofa in the living room and took out a pen and paper and began to record the details of his search of the room. Film could be hidden in the bedroom, living room, bathroom, and anywhere in the 30-square-meter room, especially the big bed. Hey, it would take an hour to search carefully.
Hashimoto Shi is so powerful. He searched three floors of Wen Meihe's house in the Japanese Concession and found a small note. Maybe he is not an absolute genius, but in some aspects Hashimoto Shi is indeed Outstanding.
Liu Changchuan sighed with emotion, picked up the apple and took a bite, then suddenly paused. What exactly had he searched for for three hours? Red wine corks can hide film, apples can also hide film, and even the carpet under your feet can be sewn to hold the film. Lay it flat inside.
Damn it, there are so many places in a small 35-square-meter room that he didn’t even search. What the Japanese can find when they search a guest’s room is ridiculous. It seems that they must use more tactics. There is no way they can find the film by themselves. come out.
Liu Changchuan believes that he is not an absolute leading man, nor is he an elite with a high IQ. Confidence is a good thing, but overconfidence harms others and himself. He must use his strength to find film. It is better to let others find it for him.
…
Masago Yoshimoto's temporary office on the second floor. At this time, Masako Minamizo and Seiji Kotetsu were sitting in the office, and Colonel Shimizu, the representative of the Ume Agency, was sitting at the main seat.
"Gentlemen, today is the second day since the film was stolen. The Foreign Minister will visit Germany in half a month. We don't have much time. Your Excellency, the Director of the Agency, Ying Zuo, called us from Jinling and only gave us One week. If the film is not found yet, not only me, but everyone present will have to bear the responsibility." Colonel Shimizu's words were very harsh.
There was nothing he could do. He received at least 10 calls from high-level officials today, asking them to find the film as soon as possible.
"I have no clue." Minami Masako said, wiping her face with both hands.
"Yes, there are too many people in the hotel." Masago Yoshimoto was also a little helpless.
"You don't have to make excuses, the big shots at the top won't give us the chance to make excuses." Colonel Shimizu tapped the table twice and scolded him with great dissatisfaction.
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty Colonel." Everyone stood up quickly and bowed.
Dong Dong Dong... Just when the atmosphere was getting a little tense, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Shogo Yoshimoto shouted.
"Hello, sirs." A middle-aged man in his 40s wearing a police uniform walked in.
"Is something wrong, Kawasaki-kun?" Masago Yoshimoto asked Kawasaki, a criminal investigation expert who was transferred from the Japanese Concession Police Department.
"Chief Yoshimoto, I looked at the height of the cleaner and the location of his wounds in the hotel cold storage, and came to the final conclusion that the murderer should be between 175 and 178 centimeters tall." Kawasaki started carefully holding a document. tell.
With a crash, everyone stood up, and everyone's face was flushed with excitement. Yoshimoto Shogo quickly asked Kotetsu Seiji to find the height of the hotel staff based on the information.
"Search, a total of 8 people are over 1.75 meters tall." Xiaozhe Zhenger waved his arms hard after reading the information.
"Your Majesty Colonel, do we want to arrest these eight people immediately?" Minamizo Masako asked solemnly.
"Okay, you and Xiao Zhejun from the Special High School Action Class will work together to arrest these 8 people in batches. They must reveal the whereabouts of the film tonight. I still say the same thing, we don't have much time."
"It's His Excellency Colonel." Minamizo Masako and Kotetsu Seiji bowed quickly with joy.
Then the two of them went out and began to gather their men to go upstairs to arrest people. They knew that this was the most important clue to find the film.
The film was taken away by the cleaner. Since he was killed, it means that the film was taken away by the murderer. At least one thing can be confirmed, that is, one of the eight people must have the film in his hand. The suspects range from The number of more than a hundred people has been reduced to 8 people, which is a good thing, a huge good thing.
…
Liu Changchuan was speechless. He was an undercover agent, okay? But a few of his useless men gathered in his room before 5 o'clock. Of course, they didn't come in vain. They brought several bags of side dishes from the kitchen and prepared to have a drink with him. Dun, if the big shots above know that they have to deal with a few people.
"Aren't you afraid of the section chief's anger?" Liu Changchuan took a bite of fish and put it in his mouth, then took a sip of white wine.
He really couldn't understand the audacity of these people. Everyone was looking for film, but these few guys were so good that they actually had the nerve to come over and have a drink with him.
"Team leader, you don't have to worry about us. Colonel Shimizu called a meeting and the section chief is being scolded." Hashimoto replied nonchalantly.
"Your mouth really stinks. I'm going to complain to the section chief soon." Mieko glared at Hashimoto dissatisfied.
This guy is really unabashed, saying that all smart people like him are mentally ill, and Hashimoto Shi is just a loser with no strings in his head no matter how you look at it.
"Okay, stop arguing. I have something else to tell you later." Liu Changchuan stopped Mieko from scolding Hashimoto Shi.
He also planned to take this opportunity to use several of his men to find the film. Well...especially the clever Hashimoto Shi, who would definitely bring him a huge surprise.
