The next morning, Zhao Yu stood next to the swimming pool of the Crescent Hotel, carefully inspecting the overall environment of the hotel.

Although he had only slept for four or five hours last night, he now felt refreshed and exhausted.

At this moment, Ding Lan was standing on the other side of the pool, not knowing who to talk to on the phone.

Looking at this heroic and outstanding sister-in-law, Zhao Yu couldn't help but smack her lips bitterly, feeling bad in her heart.

Recalling the experience of sharing a room with his sister-in-law last night, he still feels a little like a man's back.

For some reason, since the first time he saw Ding Lan, he has always had the illusion of being in a trance, and he always missees Ding Lan as Miao Ying.

However, after last night's bed rush incident, Zhao Yu finally understood that this female agent Ding Lan was the female agent Ding Lan, completely different from his own Miao Ying.

In fact, when Ding Lan took a bath last night, Zhao Yu didn't have crooked thoughts, but at the critical moment, reason still defeated his lower body.

He also figured out one thing very self-consciously:

Ding Lan teased him, but not because he admired himself and liked himself, and he really wanted to roll some sheets with himself.

Her real intentions were either to grab the bed, or to test Zhao Yu, or, to make Zhao Yu deflated.

Therefore, since it is not a happy relationship, if you pounce on it like a pervert, the ending will not only be embarrassing, but even very miserable.

Because, although he has never fought against each other, he clearly knows that he should not be able to beat Ding Lan!

Once you want the overlord to take the bow, you can only be beaten up and lose face.

In the future, she will also be used as a handle by this sister-in-law, and she will never be able to raise her head again.

Therefore, after weighing it again and again, Zhao Yu still decisively gave up his evil thoughts and crooked desires and chose not to move.

At this moment, watching her sister-in-law with two long legs pacing back and forth by the pool, Zhao Yu couldn't help but wonder in her heart, if she really went head-to-head, would she really not be able to beat her?

Looking back on the previous experiences, taking that Chief Li Jing as an example, Zhao Yu knew that without using props, he was definitely not Li Jing's opponent.

And Li Jing is already old, but Ding Lan is in the age of fighting, so the answer is very obvious, he shouldn't be able to beat her.

But well......

Zhao Yu secretly made up her mind that she must find an opportunity to discuss with this sister-in-law in the future and explore her reality.

Just in case you really have a chance of winning, hehehehe......

Letting go of thinking about her sister-in-law, Zhao Yu began to think seriously about the case again.

Although the case in front of me does not seem to be powerful, it is very difficult to really detect.

This is completely different from the murder or disappearance cases that Zhao Yu has been exposed to before.

First of all, he couldn't be sure if Miao Kun was really missing?

Is he the murderer who killed Hu Lingye?

Did he abscond, or was he kidnapped?

These are all unknowns.

Secondly, because the case involves the disappearance of the world's richest man, such a sensitive reason also makes the case full of countless unknowns and complexities.

Is the culprit who created this case related to the disappearance of the world's richest man? Is he targeting Hu Lingye or Miao Kun?

Or is there something else?

These unknown factors made the whole case confusing, coupled with the non-cooperation of the local police, Zhao Yu could not follow his own routine to investigate for a while, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.

When Ding Lan finished making the call, the two checked the floor structure of the hotel, the roof garden, the monitoring room, and some inconspicuous corners, so that Zhao Yu had a deeper understanding of the environment of the hotel.

Overall, though, the Crescent Hotel, despite its small size, has a semi-open pier and a completely open sandy beach from where the killer could go anywhere if he took a boat out to sea.

In addition, there is a bazaar opposite the hotel, and on the left is the famous Hassan II Mosque, which is well connected and people come and go, which is very unfavorable for investigation.

Moreover, the surveillance cameras in the area near the hotel have long been controlled by the Moroccan police, and Zhao Yu and they can't see them at all.

Although there was a nominal cooperation, the local police also copied some surveillance data to the Secret Service, but none of the surveillance data was of any value.

From this point of view, it is no longer useful to entangle from these places.

Therefore, after inspecting the hotel, Zhao Yu and Ding Lan did not go to room 605 where Miao Kun disappeared to investigate, but directly drove the Chevrolet sedan out of the hotel and drove to Hu Lingye's home.

Who knows, the car just drove out of the hotel not far away, and Zhao Yu's mobile phone rang.

After answering, it was the officer who called:

"Hey, hey," Rena asked in a distinctly emotional tone, "Officer Zhao, we waited for you all night yesterday, didn't you go to the Crescent Hotel to check the scene, why didn't you see you?"

"Oh, I'm sorry......" Zhao Yu said casually, "I was so tired last night that I couldn't open my eyes, so I just found a hotel to sleep in!"

"Oops, I'm so sorry I forgot to tell you!"

"That'...... Where are you now?" asked Rena, holding back her anger.

"Oh, we just got up and were about to go to the Crescent Hotel!" Zhao Yu said without thinking, "You can wait for us a little longer if you are tired!"

"Hmm...... Good...... Okay......" Rena squeezed her voice out between her teeth, "Then you need to hurry up!

"Okay, okay, no problem! Soon ......"

After Zhao Yu hung up the phone, Ding Lan was already trembling with laughter, and immediately stretched out his thumb: "No wonder you can deceive my sister Miao Ying......!

"I'm here for work!" Zhao Yu said, "Anyway, they don't have the heart to cooperate with us, so let's be self-reliant!"

As he spoke, Zhao Yu's eyes flashed with excitement. Obviously, the more difficult it is, the more it stimulates his desire to solve the case.

According to the information, Hu Lingye's family lives in a residential area in Casablanca.

When I arrived at the designated place, I saw that there were all narrow alleys, and there were many shops and stalls selling things on both sides of the alleys, which were crowded with people, and it was particularly lively.

The car couldn't drive in at all, so Zhao Yu and the others could only get out of the car and walk.

In order not to attract the attention of others, Ding Lan specially prepared local clothes, she put on a robe herself, wrapped a scarf, and turned into an Arab girl in the blink of an eye.

What's even more interesting is that Ding Lan prepared a blue robe for Zhao Yu, as well as a very distinctive hat.

The lower edge of the hat is connected to form a mask on the face, which can cover the ears and part of the nose and mouth, and the rest can be hung on the chest as a scarf.

Ding Lan said that this thing is a hat unique to Berbers.

Berbers are also an important part of Morocco's population, accounting for twenty percent of the total population.

"Are you sure ......" When the two of them entered the market in this characteristic costume, Zhao Yu asked Ding Lan, "Isn't there a police guard at Hu Lingye's house?"

"No," Ding Lan said, "I've already been here once, and the police have already turned her house upside down, and all electronic products such as computers and mobile phones have been brought back to the police station, and there is nothing of value left." ”

"Then you have to take a good look...... Zhao Yu said, "I, Zhao Dashen, have a keen eye, maybe, what clues can I find?"

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