Regarding Detective Poirot, Master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang) and Fatty were not only shocked, but also somewhat admired.
Because while he was talking, this man also took out a stack of newspapers and photos from his briefcase, which were all full of news and images about Poirot Detective Agency.
Judging from the professional vision of Master Senpo and Fatty - the newspapers and photos are all real.
This made Master Senpo and the fat man stop despising the little detective Poirot in front of them - even if they knew that he was not real, they could not say that he was fake.
Besides, considering the fact that foreigners are obsessed with celebrity worship, it is not surprising at all that they would do such a "reality show" thing.
Master Senpo asked: "Okay, sir, tell me, how can you cooperate with us?"
"Sir, I know that you two are members of a mysterious organization. How about our cooperation? If you want that machine to be found, we can share it with everyone?"
Detective Poirot said to the two of them mysteriously, with an expression that made you not believe it.
"Let's look around first. It's not impossible for everyone to make a fortune..."
There was quite a bit of insincerity and reluctance in Master Senpo's words.
The fat man stood aside with an "I believe you are a ghost" look.
Detective Poirot became a little impatient when he saw that the two potential partners were a little unreasonable. He quickly said: "Gentlemen, please believe me, I will prove the meaning of cooperating with me!"
Seeing that the other party was anxious, Master Senpo and the fat man quickly put away their cynicism, apologized, and swore to declare that they absolutely believed in the legendary Detective Poirot's brother...
Patiently and the fat man listened to little Detective Poirot's nonsense for a long time. Seeing that it was already late, Master Senpo politely said goodbye to the foreigner who still wanted to know more, and after that, he took the fat man and ran away.
"Master, this guy is a foreign liar. There are many people like him in Shanghai, don't believe him!"
As soon as he walked out of the bar, the fat man said to Master Senpo.
Master Senpo nodded and seemed to agree with the fat man's statement, then shook his head and said: "You can't say that, who knows which cloud has rain. If there are dates or not, you have to hit it with a stick, what do you think?"
While chatting with the fat man, he returned to the room.
When I returned to the room, I saw that Xiao Lu had changed his clothes outside and came back again.
"Xiao Lu, please contact Charlie and pay attention to the red-nosed and white-skinned foreigner in room 501. This person's background is a bit strange..."
Master Senpo said to Xiao Lu thoughtfully.
"Master, is it necessary to waste time on this liar? His tricks are similar to those used by Kevin... Can't these foreigners try some new tricks?"
The fat man spat on the side with some disdain.
Xiao Lu, on the other hand, did not speak freely like the fat man. Instead, he carefully put away the information about Inspector Poirot written by Master Senpo, picked up his coat, went out, and went to work immediately.
Seeing Xiao Lu's serious look, Fatty also felt that it was inappropriate for him to do this, so he stopped talking. However, he was a little puzzled in his heart, and he also secretly speculated, should he do something?
At night, Master Senpo came out of the restaurant and met little Detective Poirot again. The two seemed to be more in tune with each other when they met, and they got together again and decided to go to the bar to continue drinking.
The fat man made a random excuse, saying that he had eaten too much for dinner and had a stomachache and had to go back to the room first...
After separating from Master Senpo, the fat man did not go back to the room. Instead, after getting out of the elevator, he walked around the corridor to make sure there were no tails or eyes in the dark, and then he touched the door of room 501.
The fat man took out his tools, quickly opened the door, and slipped in in the dark.
Before closing the door, Fatty once again made sure there was no ambush or other danger in the room.
Taking out a flashlight covered with a red cloth from his body, the fat man began to search carefully.
The room is a bit messy, not because someone has rummaged through it, but because this little Inspector Poirot seems to be a casual person, with many things thrown around randomly...
The fat man carefully rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, not missing every corner, and of course not missing Inspector Poirot's carry-on luggage.
The suitcase contained mostly a change of clothes, as well as personal items such as razors and pipes, nothing more unusual.
Even the razors and cigarette cases were checked carefully to prevent micro-devices.
After all the hard work, Bala still got nothing.
After working for a long time, even though he was unwilling to do so, the fat man could only call it a day. If he was delayed for a while, the "super detective" would probably come back.
Back in his room, Fatty was still full of doubts. He sat alone on the sofa and desperately recalled every detail of his encounter with the "detective".
After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure out the reason, which made my brain hurt...
At this moment, Master Senpo came back.
"How's it going? Did you find anything?"
Before the fat man could ask questions, Master Senpo spoke up first.
"I found nothing, I'm so exhausted that I didn't even catch a hair. This foreigner can't understand..."
There was a rare helplessness in Fatty's tone.
"Then don't bother. There's no cat that won't steal anything. Let's just stay the same and cope with all changes."
Young Master Senpo sat down on the sofa next to the fat man, lit a Hard Gate, and said leisurely.
Seeing this, the fat man couldn't help but ask: "Do you really believe that foreign liar?"
"I believe him! This dead foreigner is not authentic at first glance, but we can't take action now. You haven't seen it. During the day, there are ghosts and snakes everywhere in the lobby. If you show your head, you will definitely be shot. !”
Master Senpo said sternly to the fat man.
"Then we can't do this. After so many missions, why do I feel a little suffocated this time!"
The fat man couldn't help but spat.
"Don't be anxious, good things come from busyness. This time we have to let the gods take action first. If I predict correctly, something will happen tonight. As for what it is, I can't say..."
Master Senpo said to the fat man thoughtfully.
The two of them were chatting without saying a word, but suddenly they heard a strange scream outside, followed by a rush and noise.
"Oh my God! Someo
e is dead! (killed!)"
The strange scream was actually in English, and the sound was extremely frightening and penetrating.
"The sound is from the fourth floor!"
When the fat man heard this, he stood up.
"Oh! I shouldn't be meddling in such nosy matters. Forget it, let's go and take a look!"
Master Senpo shook his head helplessly and said to the fat man.
The two closed the door and walked towards the corridor, but they happened to bump into MISS Liu who came out after hearing the sound.
"It seems like they are shouting for murder?" MISS Liu asked with concern.
"Just go and take a look and you'll find out."
On the contrary, Master Senpo was very calm and said in a calm tone.
The three of them took the stairs and quickly reached the fourth floor. Looking from the stairwell, they saw that many people were already surrounding the door of Room 404.
