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The cover is so strict, maybe a low-key movie star staying in a hotel may also be.

He was thinking, a young man came on the face. Mr. Security looked up, the mask and sunglasses were fully armed, and they were more encrypted and impenetrable.

Mr. Security: "..."

The young man walked quickly with his head down, and the security guard turned around, followed him suspiciously, and followed him to the door of the other party's room on the 21st floor.

The young man looked back at him: "If you follow me again, I will call your boss and complain about your harassment of hotel customers."

Mr. Security: "..."

He lowered his hand from the baton around his waist, and said embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, because your dress is very suspicious, I followed it unconsciously."

Xia Yanbin: "..."

On the other side, Ye Wenxuan, who successfully found Xing Yuan's position, felt that he had completed a huge task. After entering the elevator, he did not return directly to the room, but walked along the way to the top floor of the China Hotel.

It was renovated into an open-air restaurant, and the area near the edge of the building was designed as a swimming pool. At night, it was sparkled by a dozen lights, and from time to time, young men and women with good physiques were launched into the water for diners The "landscape" in various senses makes the atmosphere at night always hot.

Ye Wenxuan did not pay much attention to the exquisite food, nor did he admire those bikini girls. He identified the location of the safety exit, avoided the crowd, and walked in, and began to crawl down the stairwell slowly.

Although he had seen the security guards here before, Ye Wenxuan decided to walk the stairs himself to confirm that there was nothing unusual in the stairwell.

"It feels like acting in a blockbuster action." He walked to himself with his hands in his pockets. "If I learn a few more cool kung fu martial arts, I'm sure to be the No. 1 male in Hollywood blockbuster." "

That Xing Yuan might be able to put on the female one.

As soon as the thought popped out of his head, Ye Wenxuan immediately covered his mask and pressed back the smile on his lips.

After more than half an hour, Ye Wenxuan crawled out of the first floor exit with a gasp, feeling that he had just wanted to explore the stairwell.

This building is normal, although security is inadequate, but it is OK, the entertainment area in the hotel is only open to residents, you need to swipe the room card to take the elevator, and you must swipe the card to open the safety door even when walking the stairs.

If someone wants to commit a crime here, they must think of another way to enter the building or check in at the hotel to obtain a room card to take further action.

The doorman graciously opened the door of the hotel for him, Ye Wenxuan nodded and thanked him, and then walked on the street outside, looking up at the building above his head through the night.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

The Huaxia Hotel where everyone stays is not old. The whole building adopts a pure glass curtain wall design. This is a minimalist style from Mies. At night, the lights will be refracted from the inside, and there is a hint of showing off wealth.

Ye Wenxuan looked up from top to bottom and counted up to the 29th floor.

He was standing at the front entrance of the hotel, and he could see that the lights were on in five rooms on the 29th floor. Because he didn't know the layout of the luxurious business suite, Ye Wenxuan couldn't figure out how many guests were staying there.

Moreover, this is only one side of the hotel.

The interior of the hotel is not a traditional square design. There are many corridors in it, connecting different types of rooms. Ye Wenxuan also does not know which side Xing Yuan’s room will be. I want to see what flowers are coming.

There should be no problem tonight.

The lights in two rooms on the 29th floor went out.

Ye Wenxuan simply found a bench by the street opposite the hotel and sat down. He pulled out his mobile phone to check his mail, and from time to time looked up to observe the passing vehicles and crowds.

Sometimes I look at the customers who enter and leave the hotel.

After sitting for more than half an hour, Ye Wenxuan was sitting a little bit tired. He stared at the spacious door of the China Hotel, where a doorman pulled the door handle, bowed and waited for the man inside to come out.

Ye Wenxuan's action was a meal.

The man at the door of the hotel wore sunglasses and a simple casual suit. Next to him, a man shaped like an assistant and a bodyguard led him into a black car.

Then the car turned left and merged into the traffic, and it drove away soon.

Ye Wenxuan stood up, he jotted down the license plate number, beckoned a taxi, and said to the driver in brisk English: "Excuse me, keep up with the car in front."

Although the other party was wearing sunglasses and was not wearing the previous suit, the man's peculiar figure and familiar micro-movements still made his personal photographer recognize the person at once.

The one who just got on the bus is probably Xing Yuan.

Ye Wenxuan didn't know where the NPC was going to bring sunglasses at night, but seeing that he was only carrying a man in a black suit, Ye Wenxuan was worried that someone would take advantage of it.

The taxi driver was a black man with a dirty braid. When starting the engine, he cast a suspicious look at him: "Man, are you going to do something illegal?"

Ye Wenxuan blinked and opened his mouth: "Brother, you misunderstood, my brother's wife cheated, and the one in front is an adulterer."

When the black man heard this, he immediately showed sympathy: "Oh, this is really miserable, man, he must be very rich when he drove a good car."

Ye Wenxuan: "For my brother, I must go and ask him a question."

"I support you, lad." The black man stepped on the accelerator and drove the taxi out of Formula F1's speed: "Don't worry, I will catch him!"

Ye Wenxuan was suddenly thrust into his seat by this impulsive force. He silently clenched his handle and coughed: "Brother... Just be low-key, don't have to work so hard."

"Oh, no, it's really nothing." The black man laughed. "You hear me say this is very common in London. I have also included a broken-hearted man chasing a sad girlfriend, a plainclothes policeman following a drug lord, and a disguise. Dressing up Prince Gaia, who ran away from home, alas, it was all a thing when he was young. Now think about it, it is still very bloody, hahahaha!"

Ye Wenxuan: "..." I didn't expect this to be an old driver with a lot of stories.

Seeing Xing Yuan's car steadily driving three or four bodies in front, Ye Wenxuan relaxed, listening to the driver's glorious deeds one by one.The most important thing is that this guy really talks like singing RAP, and can also bring wonderful drums and beats, which is simply incredible.

He glanced at the excited middle-aged man beside him, silently shut his mouth.

When the black car they followed arrived at their destination, Ye Wenxuan had listened to the black RAP in one ear, and his brain was full of "extraordinary events" of the old driver.

Paid to get out of the car, he hooked the edge of the mask and watched the figure walk into a senior club.

The facade of this clubhouse is decorated in a very stylish style. It should occupy a very large area from the front, but the gate is very small. It seems to pay great attention to privacy. Even the clubhouse's signboards are embedded in a row of small letters near the door.

Ye Wenxuan walked in to see clearly. The line said "Red Rose Club".

After thinking about it for a long time, he walked over with his feet up and tried to enter the clubhouse from the front door.

Of course, it was stopped by the two tall white men at the door.

"Red Rose" can only be accessed by members.

Ye Wenxuan: "Can I be a member now?"

The white man said impatiently: "Children, here only entertain rich adults, get away." Obviously, the ethnic characteristics of Asians make white people mistakenly believe that he is only a teenager.

Ye Wenxuan: "I am an adult and I have money."

White man: "Do you have five million?"

Ye Wenxuan: "I..."

White man: "Pound sterling."

Ye Wenxuan: "..."

"Boy, there are a lot of bars on the opposite side of the bar, I just like you, a little mouse with no full hair, go there to play." The white man waved him away, and laughed with his companion for a long time while turning around, and ignored him. .

Ye Wenxuan looked at them, said nothing, and turned away.

When he walked far away, he turned into the alley next to the clubhouse, and there was a cry from behind.

The scream was a bit miserable and attracted countless people to stand by. A group of people watching the bustle asked for a long time before they realized that the person lying on the ground seemed to be electrostatically charged to a critical part. The thighs are twitching.

Everyone didn't believe it, and one smiled and said, "Is the second child being charged by static electricity? Hahaha I have never seen this kind of accident, man, how does it feel to be electrocuted?

The white companion did not believe it, and kicked him with his foot: "Jill, hurry up and get me up, this is too shameful!"

Falling on the ground, Jill covered his crotch with his legs, and he sobbed twice from time to time, a look that his soul had become conscious.

In a small alley dozens of meters away from the crowd, Ye Wenxuan rubbed his fingers and hummed gently before lifting his feet.

On the left hand side is the outer wall of the clubhouse. Going deeper, you can see several closed windows on both sides from time to time, and narrow doors with rust.

"Meow~"

Ye Wenxuan stood still, his eyes fixed on the row of trash cans on his right.

A big ginger cat was lying on the lid of the bucket, and when he saw the stranger, he cried out vigilantly.

Ye Wenxuan stared at it for a few seconds, the big cat turned around and jumped off the trash can.

Creak--

A small door in front of him was opened, and a thin figure came out from inside.

Ye Wenxuan's face was covered in a mask, watching the little man wearing a uniform that was obviously a club employee, carrying two garbage bags and walking towards this place without murmuring.

It's an Asian guy.

Various thoughts passed through his head, and the man finally found that there was still a person standing in the dark alley. He opened his mouth with conditioned reflex, Ye Wenxuan moved freely, and quickly stepped forward to poke his hand on him.

The man rolled his eyes and made no sound, and was immediately stunned.

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