Boom, boom, boom.
"Is anyone home?"
Just after Lin Wan was recruited, two people came into the messy corridor of the rental house, the older one on the left, and the young man on the right holding a black-covered notepad.
The two of them went to Lin Wan's house and knocked on the security door.
"No one." The young man listened carefully to confirm that there was no living thing in the room.
"The surveillance camera watched him go in. Could it be that he was recruited again?"
"Maybe, then go back first, maybe you won't be able to come out again. Just make a note when you go back."
"good."
The two left immediately.
Back in the car.
The young man still couldn't help but said: "Master, why are the higher-ups so anxious to recruit new people? We don't have a lot of people in the Jinggang Investigation Bureau."
The man called master by the young man looked out the car window and whispered.
"I'm telling you because you are my apprentice. You must keep it a secret."
The young man nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then leaned closer to the master's side.
"Because the dungeon recruitment at the beginning of this month is very different from the past. According to the statistics of the entire federation, the difficulty of the dungeon has been raised by one section, and the mortality rate has increased greatly!"
"Taking our Jingang City as an example, the number of deaths has tripled compared to last month!"
"So, the message from above is very clear. We must expand our recruitment efforts, especially the newcomers whose initial dungeon difficulty is above D, and we must focus on training them!"
The young man thought deeply and then said doubtfully.
"So that's the case, but master, we have data on those newcomers, but we don't know the difficulty of the dungeon they cleared. How can we focus on them?"
"You see, it's urgent." The older man shook his head and explained.
"Can the higher-ups not think of the problems you have thought of?"
As he spoke, the older man's phone vibrated twice, and an encrypted information file was transmitted.
"Isn't this coming? Don't peek, kid!"
"I know, I know!"
The federal government does an excellent job of keeping information confidential. Even ordinary agents cannot access citizens' personal information, but this does not include the Bureau of Special Investigations.
When the master received this document, the young man, as a senior investigator, did not have the authority to review it.
This couldn't help but make him even more curious.
But rules are rules.
So after hearing this, the young man just said "oh" and turned his head to the other side.
The older man opened the file and looked through it carefully.
"F, F, E, F...B grade? Too...fuck you!"
The master's exclamation immediately drew the young man's attention back. At this time, his curiosity had reached its peak.
It doesn't matter what authority he has or not, as long as his master doesn't expose it, who knows.
His relationship with his master was as close as that of father and son.
"What's wrong, master?"
The older man raised his head in confusion and murmured in disbelief.
"We have a newcomer in Jinggang whose initial dungeon difficulty is B."
"Damn it! This is a good thing!"
"It's a good thing, but..." The man hesitated, then turned to look at the unit building they left just now.
"Huh? Isn't it possible that the person living in the house we just knocked on is the newcomer who cleared the B-level initial dungeon?"
The master didn't speak, just nodded in acquiescence.
"hiss……"
The master's demeanor made the young man vaguely feel that something was wrong. In the exclamation just now, there was surprise at the beginning, and then there was an obvious gnashing of teeth in the curse at the end.
"The interval between this kid's dungeon entry is a bit short, but you shouldn't be so surprised, master. It's better to say that the dungeon he entered is different..."
"He entered the Sin Hotel."
"Sin wine...fuck, master, are you talking about that S-level single-player dungeon with zero survival rate so far?!"
The young man's eyes widened with shock, and the notebook in his hand fell to the car mat.
…
[The copy of Guilty Hotel is loaded]
[This copy is a single-player copy, the difficulty is S]
[Introduction to the copy: The renovated Clinton Hotel reopened, and a batch of new guests moved in. But just last night, a hotel guest died mysteriously in the room. The clues left in the room all pointed to suicide. However, the case The only thing missing from the discovery scene was the body of the deceased...]
[The hotel staff and other residents kept secret about the murder, which greatly hindered the investigation. In desperation, the leader sent you to pretend to be a hotel guest to check in to find out the truth]
[Main mission: Find out the murder case without revealing your identity]
[Tips ①: Due to a homicide, the Clinton Hotel has implemented a curfew. Please do not leave the room after 12 o'clock in the evening. We are deeply sorry for the inconvenience caused to you. 】
[Tip ②: There is a VIP area above the fifth floor of the hotel. As an ordinary resident, you do not have permission to go up and explore. 】
[Tip ③: Due to limited funds, the leader will only reimburse you for three days of room charges. If you do not continue to pay the room charges after three days, you will be kicked out of the hotel, which will cause the mission to fail, unless you are willing to pay the room charges yourself. . 】
[Tip ④: Do not make enemies with hotel guests, as this may bring great resistance to your investigation. 】
[Player Linwan, please enjoy your first official copy]
The darkness in front of my eyes faded.
Lin Wan was already in the magnificent lobby of the hotel, holding a black satchel in his hand.
A stream of memory fragments flooded into his mind, and soon a gentle female voice came from the front.
"Welcome to the Clinton Hotel, hello sir, are you here to check in?"
Behind the workbench in the hotel lobby, a good-looking woman in uniform looked at Lin Wan with a warm smile.
You don't need to look at the room. Just by looking at the front desk, you can tell that this hotel has a high star rating.
But Lin Wan never remembered where this so-called Clinton Hotel was.
Maybe it was newly opened within ten years.
"Oh, yes."
"Okay, sir, what is your surname?"
"My surname is Lin." In the memory given by the copy, the investigator who checked in used Lin Wan's real name, which surprised him.
"Lin...is Mr. Lin Wan, right?"
"Yes."
"Okay, Mr. Linwan, your room is 8209. This is your room card. Please keep it. The elevator from the first to the fourth floor is on the right side of the lobby. I hope you enjoy your stay."
After taking the room card and following the direction of the woman's hand, Lin Wan saw the elevator. There was a nameplate hanging on the elevator door, which read 1-4.
Just on the left side, Linwan also found another elevator, with a nameplate on the wall reading 5-8.
It seems that 2-4 are ordinary guests like us, and 5-8 are the VIP area.
"Thanks."
Lin Wan also smiled back, then walked into the elevator carrying his bag.
But at the last second when the elevator door closed, a man wearing a black brimmed hat walked in.
The man's body was radiating coldness, his clothes were a little damp, his head was lowered, and the brim of his hat just blocked most of his face, so Lin Wan couldn't see his eyes.
The elevator door opens on the second floor.
Lin Wan walked out.
The man behind him did not follow him out of the elevator, and the elevator door slowly closed.
Lin Wan did not leave the elevator entrance, but stared at the pulse on the elevator display.
The number stopped at 3.
The sound of the elevator door opening reached my ears, and then I went down to the first floor.
"Are they residents on the third floor?"
Lin Wan was thoughtful and immediately left the elevator entrance.
