Ever since Mr. Guo entered the hotel room, he never came out again.
It wasn't until the morning of the next day that the tour guide came to the hotel as scheduled and planned to make a pilgrimage to Tenryuji Temple early that morning.
However, no matter how much the tour guide waited, there was no sign of Mr. Guo.
Really unable to wait, he risked being scolded and asked the bar counter to call the hotel room.
But the phone rang for a long time and still no one answered.
Seeing that the time is almost nine o'clock, if we wait any longer, all today's plans will be ruined.
He had no choice but to dial the number to China.
Mr. Guo's father is a senior official of the central government. At this time, he was in an important meeting when he heard his phone ringing.
He glanced at his phone and saw that it was a foreign number. He hung up without thinking.
There are many scammers nowadays, who often use foreign phone numbers to call China, so when he sees the phone number, he naturally thinks it is a scammer calling.
But just as he hung up, his phone rang again, and he saw that it was still the same phone number.
Originally, this important meeting required turning off the phone. This senior official is a special case, but he always interrupts meetings and makes his superiors look very ugly.
"Xiao Guo, although I didn't ask you to turn off the phone specifically, you can't interrupt the meeting! You don't know the importance of this meeting, right?"
When the senior official heard what his superior said, he immediately stood up, took the phone and left sheepishly.
After he walked out of the conference room, he immediately returned the call.
However, the moment he dialed the number, an anxious voice came from the phone: "You finally answered the phone! I'm from Kyoto Kunlun Tour Guide Agency."
"From a tour guide agency? You liars are so incompetent that you can't even lie! Kyoto is far away from Sakura Country. Did you call here from Sakura Country?"
After saying this, she was about to hang up the phone, but the tour guide immediately shouted: "Wait, listen to me first!"
The senior official came out of the conference room anyway and could only listen patiently: "Say what you say!"
The tour guide then began to tell: "Yesterday Mr. Guo got off the plane from the airport..."
When the senior official heard the name, he immediately became nervous: "Who do you think you are?"
"Young Master Guo..." There are not many Young Masters Guo in the entire Ping'an City, and there are very few people without the surname Guo in the central government. The only one who can be called Young Master Guo is his own son.
"Okay! Keep talking!"
"After he got off the plane from the airport, he said he was very tired and wanted to go to the hotel to rest. I took him to the hotel, but since he entered the hotel room, he has never come down."
When the senior official heard what the tour guide said, he felt inexplicably uneasy. He lit a cigarette and said, "Have you checked the surveillance?"
The tour guide understood what the senior official meant, but there was really nothing he could do: "I'm just a small tour guide, and the hotel won't show me the surveillance camera."
The senior official took a deep drag on his cigarette, calmed down for a moment and said, "You do two things for me. After the completion of the task, I will give you twice the tour guide fee."
When the tour guide heard about money, he immediately became interested: "You tell me!"
"First help me go to the local police station in Sakura Country to call the police, saying that your guest is missing. Let the police take you into the room. If he is inside, you call me and I will handle it next. If he is not inside , let the police station investigate it like a disappearance case."
"And tell the police that as long as this case is solved, I will reward those police officers in my personal capacity."
When the tour guide heard this, he firmly remembered what the senior official said.
"What about the second thing?"
The senior official said directly: "The second thing is that you help me go to the consulate and tell Mr. Guo about it. The premise is that he is in danger. If he just overslept, there is no need to mobilize troops like this."
The tour guide now had a backbone in mind, so the first thing he did was go to the police station to call the police.
He came to the police station in Sakura Country and saw the police in the police station wearing very simple police uniforms with short sleeves, gathering together and playing cards.
Seeing the tour guide at this time, one of them walked forward with a smile: "Yo! Why are you here? You won't make any mistakes again, right?"
Although the tour guide has lived in Sakura Country for many years, he hates coming to the police station. This time there is really no other way. The security of the tavern will not let him, a little tour guide, break into the tavern room, so he can only ask the police station for help.
"I'll call the police!" the tour guide said, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Calling the police? You actually came to call the police? Isn't that surprising!" the policeman kept teasing the tour guide.
The tour guide had long known that the police station would look like this, so he immediately dialed the number.
The senior official was still waiting for the call. He had heard from the tour guide before that he had some conflicts with the police station and they might not listen to him. So I told the tour guide that after I went to the police station, if I really couldn't handle it, I would call him.
So the tour guide remembered this sentence and dialed his phone number when he got there.
The young policeman took the phone with disdain and put it to his ear. His face suddenly became heavy: "Yes! Yes! We will definitely do it!"
He turned around and yelled at the policemen playing cards, which he could clearly hear was their local language. Then the policemen's faces instantly became serious, and they had their batons ready and ready to go.
The little policeman just now asked the tour guide carefully: "Which hotel?"
"plz follow me!"
So the tour guide rushed to the hotel with the police team. They were moving very fast and were very anxious along the way.
The tour guide glanced at his watch at this moment. It was almost ten o'clock, and there had been no movement in Mr. Guo's room.
They walked into the hotel. At the hotel bar, they saw a policeman wearing a police hat, police uniform, short sleeves and shorts. They couldn't help but become a little nervous: "Is Mr. Guo down?"
The counter kept shaking his head: "He hasn't come down since the tour guide left."
"Call!" the police tried one last time, and if there was no reply, they barged in.
As they expected, the call was still not connected.
The bartender called the cleaning staff and told the police to come up later and help open the room door.
The police officers knew the seriousness and immediately took the elevator to the thirteenth floor.
Since this hotel opened, it has been a place for wealthy people to spend money. The police who work here have no chance to come in. They are usually stopped by security guards at the door.
When they walked into the corridor and saw the bright decoration around them, these policemen's eyes were filled with light, and they felt that it was worth staying here for a night.
They soon arrived at 1305 and knocked on the door first. The door was still closed and there was no sound inside.
"Open the door!"
The housekeeper quickly opened the door, but the moment he opened the door, a strong smell of blood hit his face.
