As soon as he heard the word manure tank, Rao is indifferent temperament of Ichichijima Mizakura, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

She didn't pay attention to Ye Xuan, put her slender jade legs on her shoulders, and walked towards the elevator.

Ye Xuan stared at the back of Nakajima Meiying, and said secretly in his heart: "It's only been less than three months, and this chick's figure has become too fast, right? ”

Ye Xuan was muttering to himself while gesturing with his hands on his chest.

It seems that he has thought of something interesting, and he can't help but smile obscenely.

The night flew by.

After Ye Xuan sent Xu Feirong to the company, he and Nakajima Miying rushed to the hotel where Nighthawk and Bayonet lived.

After spending money to buy off the hotel's security, Ye Xuan and Nakajima Mizakura entered the monitoring center.

Facing more than a dozen surveillance screens in front of him, he monitored every corner of the hotel.

"Is the notification in place?"

Ye Xuan asked in a deep voice.

Misakura Nakajima nodded slightly, "I've sent a message to Nighthawk and Bayonet." ”

Ye Xuan snorted and stopped talking.

According to his speculation, with the conceited personalities of Nighthawk and Bayonet, even if they knew that Zhang Tie and Jiang Tao were going to deal with them, they would not be moved.

Sure enough, until ten o'clock in the morning, the door of Nighthawk and Bayonet had not been opened, and they had no intention of going out at all.

And Zhang Tie and the others were fully prepared as early as eight o'clock and walked in from the hotel gate.

It's just that each of them doesn't use their original appearance.

This is the second trick Ye Xuan taught them last night - disguise!

If you want to be a qualified killer, disguise is a skill that must be mastered.

Only by being able to change one's face anytime and anywhere, can the killer become like a fish in water, whether it is killing or evacuating, there is a great security.

Right now, Zhang Tie disguised himself as a big fat man.

Walking staggering from side to side, the fat on his face trembled, but there was a bit of charm in it.

And Jiang Tao disguised himself as a successful urban white-collar worker.

Dressed in a brand-name suit, the leather shoes under his feet are polished, his hair is meticulously groomed, he carries a satchel, ties a tie, walks with a breeze, and can smell the smell of the bag on his body through the screen.

As for the other two, they are dressed as hotel waiters and are cleaning around.

"It seems that after they went back, they still worked hard. Ye Xuan smiled slightly, nodded and said in appreciation.

The corners of Nakajima's mouth also hooked up a slight arc, expressing satisfaction.

Whether it is Zhang Tie, who is disguised as a fat man, or Jiang Tao, who is disguised as a white-collar worker in Chengdu, and the two waiters.

They all took the trouble to study the daily behavior characteristics of fat people, urban white-collar workers, and hotel waiters, as well as some details of their movements.

With these details to help, they will play as similar as they do now.

To be honest, if it weren't for masters like Ye Xuan and Nakajima Miokura, ordinary people would really not be able to see the clues.

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the door of the Nighthawk and the bayonet finally opened.

The two looked depressed, looking like they hadn't woken up yet, and walked out of it without hurrying.

The waiter on the same floor immediately pushed the cleaning cart towards the room, and when he passed by the two, he gently pressed a communicator on his neckline.

Suddenly, the fat man and the urban white-collar worker in the hall got the message.

They exchanged glances and walked upstairs one after the other.

At this time, Nighthawk and Bayonet were about to take the elevator downstairs, but suddenly found that both elevators were faulty, and they couldn't help but curse a bad word.

But many residents on the same floor were taking the safety stairs, and they didn't think much about it, and followed the group of residents downstairs.

In the direction opposite them, Zhang Tie's fat man was staggering upstairs.

When they passed by the Nighthawk and the bayonet, Zhang Tie suddenly bumped into them.

"Damn, dead fatty, how blind are you?!"

Nighthawk was a little more grumpy, and scolded out loud at the time.

Zhang Tie smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, buddy, I ate too much, and the road is unstable." ”

Nighthawk glared at him and choked: "Next time your eyes are wider, it won't be so simple to expose Lao Tzu if you hit me again!"

Zhang Tie didn't fight back, just smiled, looking like he knew he was wrong.

Pedestrians up and down the stairs noticed that there was a conflict here, and they stopped to watch the excitement.

The bayonet gently pulled Nighthawk, and lowered his voice: "Enough, let's go, don't make any extraneous branches!"

Hearing this, Nighthawk snorted coldly and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Zhang Tie suddenly pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Shabi, do you really think that you are made of gold, and you can't touch it?"

He said it very lightly, but Nighthawk heard it.

"Dead fatty, what did you just say?"

Nighthawk turned around, grabbed Zhang Tie's collar violently, and said with a glare.

Zhang Tie's face turned pale, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't say anything!"

"I hear it all!"

"Don't wronged anyone!"

"Damn, why do you dare to quibble?"

……

"Hey, more is better than less, forget it!"

"That's it, everyone takes a step back, there's no need to argue. ”

"Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky, and collect the fire!"

Seeing the conflict between the two intensifying, pedestrians on the stairs spoke up one after another to persuade them.

The bayonet also hurriedly pulled the Nighthawk away.

He knew that his old friend had a bad temper, and he had been deflated by the leader yesterday, and he had already harbored a fire in his heart.

After all, in their opinion.

Their willingness to leave the former organization and come here is a complete act of charity.

Shouldn't the so-called leaders of the organization be grateful to Dade and offer them like treasures?

The two couldn't figure it out.

They originally wanted to put up a fight, let the leader and Nakajima Mizakura know what was wrong, and then come to apologize to them, but no one came all night.

Not only that, but early in the morning, they received a text message from Mizakura Nakajima, saying that those four wastes yesterday were coming to assassinate them today?!

Nighthawk and Bayonet were laughed at at that time, so they waited in the room all morning, but no one came to the door.

They immediately reacted, they were tricked by Nakajima Mizakura!

Thinking about this, the two of them came out of the room, ready to eat something first, and then find Mizakura Nakajima to settle the account and ask for an explanation.

I didn't expect this building to go down yet, and Nighthawk had a conflict with people first.

At the same time, in the monitoring room.

A sneering smile tugged at the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth, looking at Nighthawk and Zhang Tie who were walking up the stairs to start arguing.

"With this kind of energy, you still dare to come out and be a killer?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes becoming more and more playful.

At the staircase, Nighthawk was finally pulled away by the bayonet, but he still glared at Zhang Tie and said angrily: "Dead fat man, this matter is not played, do you dare to report your room number, Lao Tzu will wait and have a good chat with you!"

"I'm afraid of you!"

Zhang Tie's fat face was also flushed at this time, and he said angrily: "Lao Tzu lives in 7201, you have the ability to come to me!"

7201？

Nighthawk's eyes lit up, wasn't that the room next to him?

He sneered and glanced at Zhang Tie meaningfully, "Then you can wait for me!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm knife and slashed it on his neck before following the bayonet away.

The pedestrians on the stairs didn't take Nighthawk's words seriously, and when they saw that the conflict was over, they left in groups.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Zhang Tie immediately took out a communicator from his pocket, and said in a cold tone: "The fish is hooked, is the room all arranged?"

"That's it!"

There were several responses from the communicator.

Zhang Tie showed a sneer on his face, and glanced in the direction of downstairs with a sarcastic look.

In the monitoring room, Ye Xuan turned around and walked outside, and Mizakura Nakajima hurriedly followed.

"Where are you going?"

Mizakura Nakajima asked.

"Keep watching!"

Ye Xuan smiled, "Didn't you hear what they said about the next move in the room, the hotel's surveillance didn't cover the room." ”

With that, he led Mizakura Nakajima to the stairwell.

Opening the window, the two of them climbed out quickly, grabbed the drainage pipe with both hands, and quickly crawled towards the rooftop.

After reaching the rooftop, the two of them slid down the pipe on the other side, directly to the balcony of room 7201, and carefully landed on it.

At this point, the curtains leading to the balcony in room 7201 were drawn, but not tightly.

Ye Xuan and Nakajima Mizakura looked in through the gap in the curtain, and actually saw a scene that shocked them!

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