After all, Shi Guang has only been in the company for a short time and has little experience in handling things alone. When Mr. Li gets angry, he seems to lack confidence.
After some hesitant explanations, Mr. Li finally gave in to the unconventional boy’s eyes.
During the phone call, I was obviously relieved.
At this time, I was already sweating.
"I am in Tang City now. I will go to the city bureau soon to cooperate with your investigation. I hope that after this time, you will not doubt and disturb me and me for no reason without any evidence." family.”
Mr. Li said in an angry tone.
"Okay, thank you, Mr. Li, for your support and understanding of our work."
I quickly thanked him on the other end of the phone.
"Well, I'll be there right away."
Mr. Li said coldly, and hung up the phone without waiting for time to say goodbye.
Putting away his phone, Mr. Li raised his head and looked at the non-mainstream boy.
"Very good, that's it."
"I'll let the fat man accompany you to the city bureau later!"
The non-mainstream boy nodded with satisfaction.
“Fat man, please accompany him for a walk.”
As he said that, the unconventional boy winked at the fat man and conveyed some kind of instruction to him.
The fat man nodded and grinned.
The dark red braised pork shreds between his teeth, coupled with his ferocious expression, looked particularly terrifying.
"Don't worry, just leave it to the fat man."
The fat man stood up with a smile and picked up the keys to Mr. Li's Raptor car on the coffee table.
"Okay, let's go."
Mr. Li nodded and walked towards the door.
“Wait!”
The non-mainstream boy stopped Mr. Li.
“Anything else?”
Mr. Li looked at the non-mainstream boy in confusion.
"Go take a shower and change your clothes. The mess you are looking like now is not suitable for meeting the policeman."
The non-mainstream boy, leaning on the sofa, smoking Huazi, laughing He said hehe.
“Okay!”
Mr. Li nodded and responded.
Half an hour later!
The non-mainstream boy stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched a Maserati quickly leave this luxurious wealthy community.
……
Hotel!
507 rooms!
Fang Xiaocao held her phone and checked the messages from Tom.
[Tom: Your Highness, I think we can try to defeat them one by one, but the entire hotel is under police surveillance, and there is no way to do it in the hotel. I want to try and lure them out of the hotel. Or do it while they're leaving the hotel. 】
Looking at the plan sent by Tom about Han Xue and Axi, Fang Xiaocao curled his lips.
Professional killers are nothing more than that.
This plan is similar to hers.
Fang Xiaocao pondered for a moment and replied to Tom:
"The success rate of this plan is very low. With the vigilance of two people, they will not fall into the trap. Even if they leave the hotel, they will never do it before the goal is achieved. The two of us would leave the room together, let alone the hotel.”
"If something happens to one of them, the other will definitely be more alert or even flee directly."
"So I think we can abandon this plan and there is no need to try it."
Fang Xiaocao edited her thoughts into a message and sent it to Tom.
806 rooms!
Tom returned to the guest room from the restaurant and carefully read the message from Fang Xiaocao with a serious face.
“Oh my god~”
“What your Royal Highness the Princess said makes sense.”
Tom exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"I really admire the princess more and more." Tom murmured.
Tom thought for a moment and began to reply to Fang Xiaocao.
[Tom: What Her Royal Highness the Princess said makes sense, so what should we do next? 】
Obviously, Tom has given up thinking.
Ask Qi Fang Xiaocao directly what to do.
“Be prepared!”
“If they need someone to go out, it must be the woman named Han Xue.”
“As long as Han Xue When you go out, just follow him, but be careful Is there anyone following? Han Xue and Axi should have joined a certain force."
"If there is a chance, kill her. If there is no chance, find a way to collect evidence and put her and Axi. Leave it all to the police.”
Fang Xiaocao pondered for a while, compiled his thoughts into a message, and sent it to Tom.
[Tom: Oh, my princess, you are such a resourceful strategist. I admire you so much. I will start preparations immediately. 】
“Well, be careful.”
“Everything is based on your own safety.”
Looking at Tom’s message, Fang Xiaocao replied with two sentences, He exited the WeChat interface, switched to the hotel monitoring page, and continued to stare at the hotel's monitoring.
Fang Xiaocao's main surveillance targets are Room 508, Room 512 on the fifth floor, and the hotel lobby.
Tom’s APP is very practical.
Not only can you view it on a single screen, but you can also view it on multiple screens, or select specific cameras to view.
Although the mobile phone screen is a bit smaller, the surveillance video is divided into two screens, making it even smaller.
But it does not affect Fang Xiaocao’s tracking.
As long as there is a person in any of the cameras, Fang Xiaocao can track the surveillance cameras of that camera to the maximum extent.
……
Hotel control room!
Song Lin, who was staring at the surveillance camera, felt his phone vibrate in his pocket.
Song Lin took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, and pressed the answer button: "Hello, I'm Song Lin!"
"Captain Song, we have contacted the family members of the mother and son in Room 512. He has already been to the city bureau and watched the surveillance video. He is sure that they are his wife and son and has provided full-body photos of the mother and son."
"After comparison by the technical department, it is indeed the person, there is no discrepancy."
Time's report came from the handset of the mobile phone.
“Okay, I understand.”
Hearing Shi Shi’s report, Song Lin frowned and responded.
After a moment of silence, Song Lin asked: "Have you confirmed the identity of that person?"
"It has been confirmed. It is indeed Room 512, the woman's husband."
>Shiguang answered cautiously.
Shi Shi can feel that Song Lin's air pressure is a bit low, and it seems that the volcano will erupt at any time.
“Well, well done.”
"I know!"
Song Lin responded and hung up the phone.
Throwing the phone on the table, Song Lin's brows wrinkled into a knot.
“How is it possible...”
“How can an eight-year-old boy look so much like Axi’s back?”
Song Lin muttered repeatedly in his heart.
He couldn't figure out how it could be so similar.
……
Large flat floor!
“We are back!”
The fat man opened the door carelessly and said hello to the unconventional boy sitting on the sofa.
"How is the situation?"
The non-mainstream boy asked lightly.
"Everything goes well, the photo I gave you was also sent by Han Xue."
The fat man sat on the sofa, picked up an apple, made a "click" sound, took a bite, and said vaguely Said Qing Qing.