The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

His words are almost the same as nonsense.

"What I want to hear is passing."

"This is what happened."

"It's like a labyrinth inside, will you come out easily?"

"That's why it took so long to come out, from morning to night."

He said it lightly, but An Xiaojing was not listening, she knew how much it would take to get out, let alone walk with the blind without the help of lights! See nothing.

"I thought you would go, but I didn't expect you to go in and find me." She smiled at him. "It really moved me."

Henry said casually, "I'm just afraid you'll die inside."

"I know." She offered him food, "eat more."

Henry looked at the dish in the bowl, glanced at her, stopped talking, and finally couldn't say anything.

After eating, I took a hot bath in a comfortable bath.

Several feet were rubbed on her feet. She sat on the bed with a sterilizing needle and stabbed it with a sterilizing needle.

They are all packed and the power of the mobile phone is also charged.

Called Pan Zhenghui, "Did he send him home?"

"He got off at Mingyuan Road."

"Well, let people check his information now. Zong Jingyi is about my age."

"Okay, I found you to call me back."

"In addition, the tomb in Shenjia Lake is very strange. You asked Ma Jianguo to check who's site there for a decade or two or more."

"Xiao Ning, I didn't have time to ask you, what did you find when you went in."

An Xiaomen's body lay down, "I'll go to the bureau tomorrow, and you will do as I tell you now, and call me if you find the result."

Seeing her say this, Pan Zhenghui stopped asking, "Okay."

Zong Jingyi's information told her two hours later.

"We checked all the homonyms of this name. Basically, men are different from what you describe. Generally, they are not the same in age. About ten years old, his height is also bruised, so the visual inspection of the man tonight must have been eighteen meters high. "

"No?" An Xiaomen was suspicious, didn't he give himself a fake name?

It shouldn't be.

If you don't want to give a name, why not make up a name?

Did you hear the name wrong?

No, she remembered it silently when she heard the name.

So what's going on?

How could it not?

It is impossible for soldiers to have no household registration.

Unless it is a black household and not a soldier.

But no matter how you look at it, you don't think he is a black householder.

An Xiaomen sat up and said to Pan Zhenghui on the other side of the phone, "How can this not be justified? Can the public security inquiry population system be artificially shielded?"

"Of course not."

"Okay, I see. You can monitor the location where he got off at Mingyuan Road and send it to my mailbox. I will see where he lives, and I will talk about other things tomorrow."

"Well, OK."

An Xiaomen got out of bed and his ankle was almost broken.

With each step, I followed the painful pain of the execution ground.

She went upstairs to the bedroom and found that Henry had fallen asleep on the bed without taking off his clothes.

She didn't even wake him in.

She took her notebook, turned off the light, and left again.

After logging in to my email account, I waited for a while before receiving the new email.

The attached video is the surveillance that was transferred tonight.

The notebook was placed on her lap. She opened the notebook and watched the picture intently.

The police car stopped during surveillance, and Zong Jingyi got out of the car.

The police car left, and he walked on the sidewalk under his umbrella, heading south.

An Xiaonang didn't make the video fast forward, watching him slowly, as if walking with him, ten minutes later, his footsteps stopped at a hotel door.

If she guessed right, the hotel is a Gu family chain.

It is impossible to stay at a hotel without an identity card.

But why didn't he go home but enter the hotel?

An Xiaomen, as if he found a new continent, quickly called Gu Beicheng, "You call the front desk of your hotel in Mingyuan Road and let me check the check-in information of the man who entered the hotel around 7.40. "

Gu Beicheng did not hang up, but picked up the landline to call the manager over there, and soon got the specific situation over there.

However, what An Xiaomeng never expected was that Zong Jingyi didn't go to the front desk to check in at all. He went directly to the elevator of the hotel and went to Room 409 on the fourth floor. Called Liu Dasheng's name, the room was booked a few days ago, today is the last night.

An Xiaomeng's curiosity was hooked up, and he called Pan Zhenghui aside, asking him to send someone to check Liu Dasheng's profile.

As a result, the information found made her almost shocked.

The Liu Dasheng is the captain of the Flying Eagle Commando of the Special Forces in the Military Region of Country S City B.

But through the photos sent by Pan Zhenghui, An Xiaomeng determined that they were not alone.

Once you want to know some results, people want to know anyway.

An Xiaomen then received information from the military area of ​​City B. Among the subordinates Liu Dasheng brought, there was no one named Zong Jingyi, and the name was not found in the military files.

Originally she didn't feel that there was any problem with Zong Jingyi. Now it seems that she doesn't feel that this is a simple person.

I feel very tired, I don't want to move anymore, and my brain just refuses to stop.

She thought that the hotel room was the last night of today. If she didn't go to see him tonight, she would only meet in a passive state.

Finally, after thinking about going for a while, An Xiaomen put on his clothes again and took the car key to the garage to pick up the car.

She had to ask him in person what he was.

Don't give up without asking.

Unless he tells her that the fake name is really given.

Otherwise, there is a big mystery in her heart that can't be solved.

When the car arrived at Mingyuan Road, there were very few pedestrian vehicles on the road because of the rain.

An Xiaomen parked the car in front of the hotel and got out of the car with an umbrella.

Take the elevator directly to the fourth floor and find room 409.

Standing at the door and pressed the doorbell.

The door was soon opened. Seeing her at the door, Zong Jingyi didn't seem surprised. "I didn't expect to meet again so soon, I thought it would be tomorrow."

An Xiaomen tried to make her look more natural. "You seem to have expected ... I will come to you."

"Come in." He didn't answer, turned and entered first.

An Xiaomen followed in and closed the door.