Half way through the partition, Zhang Hua suddenly said, "find the nearest hotel!"

The assistant felt a little strange when he heard the order. In the past, didn't Zhang Hua go to a girl's home or take her to his apartment somewhere in the suburb?

It's a secluded place, not easy to find by paparazzi.

Only when Zhang Hua doesn't want the assistant to know the girl's identity, will he leave the assistant and go out on a date alone. For example, Deng long is one of the secret underground lovers.

The assistant looked at Zhang Hua's state today. It was obvious that the sky thunder caught the fire and the ground fire, and the dry wood burned the fire. After a meal, he was in such a hurry that he wanted to fight? It seems that both of them are drinking, right?

I think it's too much to drink.

How can Zhang Hua, as a well-known king of heaven figure, find a hotel at will?

If it's photographed, it's a big scandal!

After thinking about it for a long time, the assistant finally came up with a "Six Day" economy hotel chain in the urban area. It is a franchise store, and the boss is his acquaintance. You can check in without ID card registration, so you can't leave any clues.

In addition to the shabby rooms, which can't meet the standard of four or five stars, the security and privacy are still very high. Let's go there.

A few minutes later, the Porsche Yayan drove into the parking lot of a nearby six day hotel.

One of Mr. Jike's men was ordered to go straight home and drove away.

The other man who stayed behind drove into the same parking lot earlier than Yayan. He rushed into the hotel and opened a room first.

When his staff are registering at the front desk, Mr. Jike also rushes in and registers the same room with his staff. The front desk naturally thinks that the two people know each other and will come in one by one to open the room.

After opening the room, the two quickly moved to the elevator entrance in the corner of the hall. They prepared three plans and acted according to the situation.

The first scheme is that the elevator can be seen at the front desk, so a person needs to take the elevator to go upstairs first, so that the elevator is stuck on a certain floor and cannot move, creating the illusion that the elevator is broken.

Then, the people upstairs listen to the people downstairs told the room number, find a spare key, into the room for a little layout.

The second scheme is that the front desk is far away from the elevator, and each other is a visual dead angle, which makes the operation safer and more feasible.

The layout of the hotel hall is suitable for this scheme.

If the first two schemes fail, they have a way to risk their lives and try the third scheme, that is, after all the people in the target guest room fall asleep, they find a spare key to sneak into the room and take a precious and clear picture of the bed.

The assistant opened the room for Zhang Hua. It's a luxury suite on the eighth floor. It's the most upscale room in an economy hotel, comparable to the facilities of a three-star hotel.

As soon as Mr. Jike heard the room number, he took the first step up the stairs by elevator.

After the assistant left, Zhang Hua took Huang Xiaoyu to the elevator.

A couple of dog men and women were drunk and their gait was staggering. They just bought Mr. Jike a lot of time.

When the assistant finished the task, he drove the car back. He couldn't let others see Zhang Hua's car parked at the door of an economy hotel, could he? I'll have to pick you up in the daytime tomorrow.

When Zhang Hua and Huang Xiaoyu arrived at the elevator hall, they only saw a piece of A4 size paper pasted on the elevator door, which printed a few big words: Elevator maintenance, please take the stairs.

Next to him was a young man whose figure and appearance were so mediocre that he couldn't be found when he was thrown into the crowd. He said to the couple with a smile, "excuse me. The elevator is under maintenance. Please take the stairs. This way, please."

Then he made a gesture of please and led them to the stairs.

Eighth floor? Pure walking?

How long will it take.

Zhang Huagang wants to get angry, but his remaining reason tells him that he can't get angry. Otherwise, things will get big and attract others. Won't people know that he has opened a room with a girl?

Mr. Jike had already inquired about the whereabouts of the night room attendant at the front desk. When he found the person, he did the same, knocked him unconscious with an anesthetic needle and stole the spare keys of all the rooms.

No, how can it be a steal? It's just a loan. I'll return it later? Don't be so stingy. It's not like I won't give it back to you.

(network purification, self brain supplement content...)

An hour later, Mr. Jike has returned to the house and tuned out the video connected to the laptop to see it again. It's a gorgeous love action blockbuster with 18 kinds of postures. The definition is not bad, and it can recognize the faces of the leading men and women.

Without delay, he contacted Yingli overnight and made a deal.

After meeting with a Bao, Yingli drives her car to the door. She just receives a phone call from Mr. Jike, who is on a certain road of Xishan's Panshan highway.

Dark at night, high wind and dark clouds cover the moon. It's a good day to do evil things secretly. Under the verdant shade of trees, two cars were parked side by side, and their windows rolled down one by one. Mr. Jike's handsome face smiles with pride, hiding behind a pair of thick black frames, "Miss Sakura, everything you've told me has been done." The big hand handed out a small U-disk, which was caught by the small hand in the mini car and exchanged with a check. Yingli doesn't worry that there is nothing she wants in the USB flash drive, because the check can't be cashed at the bank counter until the next morning. She checks the goods before him, doesn't she? Got what she wanted, she asked cautiously, "you didn't leave a backup, did you?" Mr. Jike blurted out without thinking, "of course not. I'm a private detective with professional ethics." In fact, he left the bottom of the computer, this small U disk is a backup, OK? The dusk is deep. After being filtered by layers of leaves, the light sprinkled by the street lamp is rare and dark. Yingli couldn't see the look on his face clearly, and couldn't guess whether his words were true or false, so she kindly reminded him, "that's best. Even if you don't care to keep a backup, you can destroy it when you go back." after a pause, she added three points of coercion in her tone, "the Huang family is so powerful that you can't stir up trouble. Huang Pingyu has been in the shopping mall for so many years, and he is also a role with some means. He will not be threatened casually. " Mr. Jike was surprised. He had planned to watch Huang daqianjin's ecstatic blockbuster after he went home. He didn't have the heart for a while. He had to say that he was awakened. He said, "are you not afraid to offend Huang Pingyu? Or, you miss Ying's status is noble, Huang Pingyu, why don't you? "

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