The fat man's voice startled everyone in the room.
I saw a man in a gray dress moving very quickly, standing up in a flash, ready to escape.
"Catch that man, he's the murderer!"
Detective Poirot suddenly stood up and shouted loudly.
Following Detective Poirot's shout, Hua Ran Jun, who had just finished writing notes for another resident on the fourth floor, strode over, took out his baton and rushed towards the man in gray.
Seeing Ran Jun rushing over, the man in gray clothes was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't stop and ran out as fast as he could.
Seeing this, Ran Jun quickly hit the man with his baton, causing the baton to hit the back of the gray-clothed man's head with strong wind.
Unexpectedly, although the man's feet did not stop, he seemed to have eyes behind him. Just when the baton was about to hit him, his neck suddenly twisted and his head tilted.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the baton hit his left shoulder, but barely missed his head...
Ran Jun used all his strength to hit the stick, but by the time he came to his senses, the man in gray had already taken two steps away.
Ran Jun took a breath and prepared to continue to catch up with the man in gray, but found that he was a little behind, and the baton he swung again was obviously out of reach!
"catch him!"
As a last resort, Ran Jun could only shout, hoping that his companions from other locations and people from the hotel would come to support him.
The man in gray clothes was a little lucky. He stepped harder and his steps seemed to be faster.
At this moment, I saw a shiny thing flying over from the coffee shop like a shooting star chasing the moon!
"Bang!" He hit the man in gray squarely on the back of the head.
The blow was obviously quite powerful, and the man in gray immediately fell down after being hit on the back of his head.
Upon seeing this, Ran Jun rushed forward and held down the man in gray, and the two immediately struggled with each other.
At this time, the Hua arresters in the corridor and the Ying arresters in the room also heard the sound and came over. They worked together and quickly subdued the man in gray.
When the man in gray was handcuffed and escorted away, the fat man saw his face clearly and recognized this man - these were the two men who led him and Master Senpo (Ma Xiaoguang) into the ambush on Robertson Road. One of the people!
It's a pity that this guy was taken away before leaving his name. I just don't know if he will receive a box lunch?
The fat man sighed in his heart and turned around, only to see that the ashtray on the table was gone. He glanced at Master Senpo and saw that the old man was sitting there with a calm expression on his face.
MISS Liu (Wu Qiuyi) looked at the two of them meaningfully, smiled, and said nothing, just like the two of them who were making a fuss just now.
"Ah! Gentlemen, the murderer has been arrested. Am I right? Isn't this person one of the people who was at the door of the room at that time..."
Detective Poirot said with a proud face.
At this time, Inspector Huo Ke had already walked over, saluted directly to Detective Poirot, and asked politely in English: "Sir, thank you very much for the reminder. If you don't mind, let's chat together." ?”
Detective Poirot smiled happily and happily accepted the detective's invitation. After politely saying goodbye, he left the table.
Soon, the cafe returned to normal and the restaurant returned to its usual order.
"This is a foreigner! I haven't even bought the order yet. It's so unauthentic!"
Young Master Senpo suddenly remembered this important matter, reacted and spat.
"Not to mention this foreigner, is he really deceived?"
Fatty looked at the problem from a slightly different angle this time.
"Mom! I'm in a big loss. Forget it, fat man, let's go back and entertain...pay the bill!" Master Senpo sighed a few words, called the waiter, and paid the bill.
Foreigners can do this kind of thing of being a waiter, but Master Senpo can't. We Chinese are all shameless, not to mention that this beauty is still watching.
After sending Miss Liu back to her room, the two returned to their place.
After closing the door, the fat man asked Master Senpo with some uncertainty: "Master, did you help that foreigner this time?"
"It doesn't count. After all, the waiter is innocent. These devils are always willing to kill people...hell, these beasts have no humanity at all. This is the only way."
"Don't tell me, this fake detective is really interesting..."
Young Master Senpo lit up a Hardman, took a nice puff, and showed a thoughtful look.
This look seemed familiar to the fat man.
By the way, MISS Liu had such a look in the cafe just now.
The next day, the two elite agents had a hasty breakfast and wandered around the neighborhood before arriving at the "Broadway Building" opposite.
"How is it? Which of you saw the murder scene last night?"
Fatty asked Charlie Cao and Xiao Lu.
"Fat Master, he was in my class at the time, but the lights were turned off in the room at the time. I just knew that Han Zhesheng entered from behind. He was not the murderer. Later, the resident from 404 came back. I didn't see anything else clearly..." Xiao Lu Said to the fat man.
"It's enough to have these information tips. If that little detective Poirot can't guess it like this, then he is really a liar!" Master Senpo smiled playfully at everyone.
As he spoke, he winked at Charlie Cao who was smiling next to him.
"By the way, let's change shifts. Fatty and I will come. You two should go and take a rest!"
Master Senpo then said to Charlie Cao and Xiao Lu.
Fatty originally thought that the following following and surveillance would be very boring, but the situation was far beyond his expectation.
Because since the shift started, people would come to room 404 almost every once in a while.
Among these people, there are foreigners, Chinese, and many of unknown nationality...
Those whose nationalities are unknown mainly refer to people from Neon and Bangzi countries, because the appearance of these people is very different from the people in our country, especially some of them don't have big face and small eyes.
And not all of them are vulgar-looking ones, such as the handsome Tsuruta Junichi and Minamiura Genzo...
The residents in Room 404 seemed to welcome all these visitors politely and warmly, and they were provided with plenty of tea, coffee, and good wine!
And these people came not in vain, they all brought essential items for home travel - banknotes!
There are many types of banknotes, including US dollars, pounds, francs, yen, and even French currency.
All guests in room 404 are welcome and all orders are accepted.
The foreigner was very busy throughout the day until the sun set in the afternoon.
"Holy crap! What is this guy doing?"
The fat man looked at the dense surveillance records on the table and asked Master Senpo with some confusion.
"What operation? It's just selling things, or like Zhang Ruoqi and Liu Jun, selling information. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. What are you worried about?"
Master Senpo comforted him while answering the fat man's questions.
"What about us? Why don't we set up a line?"
"No, but what you said makes sense. It seems that everyone has arrived... It's time to go take a look. We'll ask after the shift."
Master Senpo looked at the surveillance records, nodded and smiled enigmatically at the fat man.
