Chapter 145: I Want to Go Home
When Asuka Saito entered the hotel, his heart was beating "plopping", and he once went to other places for performances and handshakes, and he also stayed in hotels and guesthouses with the members.
But I have never been in or out of this kind of place by myself, and I even feel that the front desk clerk has a prickly gaze when he looks at it.
Out of the corner of his eye, he had already caught a glimpse of Sha Yuri and the man entering the elevator, and Asuka Saito had no choice but to follow him.
If you retreat at this time, you will definitely be laughed at by Watanabe-kun when you go back.
Just now, I mocked others for being cowards!
The elevator goes all the way up and stays on the sixth floor.
"They're on the sixth floor!" Asuka Saito's pupils shrank, pressed the elevator button, and then reached the sixth floor as well.
The light in the corridor was dim, and the ambiguous orange light overhead confused Asuka Saito, and beneath her feet was a soft burgundy checkered carpet that felt like floating on the clouds.
Her heart skipped a beat, this hotel was not quite the same as what she had stayed in before, and it felt weird.
Dirty feeling, shabby and old, stupid apples are really stupid, how can you sleep with a man in such a place?
If it were her, unless it was a five-star hotel, she would never go, anyone.
Still a married man!
Did Sayuri Matsumura have a head on her ass? No wonder her ass is so big, and she doesn't have a brain just a long ass.
Then she started to get into trouble again, and the hallway was empty and there was no one, 601, 602......
Walking through the rooms one by one, which room is the stupid apple in?
What should I do? Do I go downstairs to the front desk and ask? The waiter will not tell her.
What to do? Yes, knock on one by one, there is always a room.
Asuka Saito patted his head and felt that he was so smart.
"Ding-dong, ding-dongβββ"
......
"Smimarseille, I went to the wrong room. β
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"Smimarseille...... What do you do? Don't βββ."
Asuka Saito watched as he was caught by the man with the snake tattoo on his arm.
The door was slammed shut.
Jun Watanabe only waited less than a minute, and then he felt that this thing was not done properly, how could he let seventeen-year-old Asuka Saito enter such a complicated place as a hotel alone?
Besides, it is still such a low-grade hotel, mixed with fish and dragons, and everyone has it.
What happened to Sha Yuri was her own business, and there was no need to involve Asuka Saito.
If there are other paparazzi around here who are secretly taking pictures......
He slapped the steering wheel hard, pulled out the car keys, and hurriedly got out of the car, gesturing to the tiger who was waiting behind him.
"Call someone over, check if there are any other paparazzi reporters around here besides Weekly Wenchun, I'll go find Asuka first, you hurry up." β
Jun Watanabe had already started dialing Asuka Saito's mobile phone, which rang several times until it hung up automatically, and no one answered.
Something happened!
It's no wonder if nothing happens.
"Did the girl who went up just now see it, her eyes were βββ wide"
"That kawaii girl, she got into the elevator, and as for how many floors she went up, I don't know. β
"Check the surveillance for me. β
"I'm sorry, guest, you don't have that right. β
......
This hotel has a total of eight floors, and if you look for people layer by layer, something will happen to Saito Asuka, and the daylily will be cold.
The time from taking off your pants to entering does not take ten seconds at the earliest.
What can be done in ten seconds, Jun Watanabe does not have a second to waste.
He turned around, and the Shirted Tiger walked in, followed by seven or eight men in black suits.
"You two block the front door, you two look for any other exits, block them for me. β
"What's wrong?"
"Azuka is gone. Jun Watanabe's expression was solemn, "The monitoring is not allowed to see." β
"Don't let me see the surveillance?" walked into the cash register, in addition to the cashier's computer, there was also a computer screen showing the monitoring screen of the corridors and passages on the first to eighth floors of this hotel.
"No......" The waitress spoke, her voice weakened, and she trembled at the slightest hint of unkindness.
"The boy and the girl before, and the girl who looked good, in which room was it?"
β605γ The waitress cowered in the corner, frightened.
That's the sixth floor, let's start with the sixth floor.
"You look for it first, and I'll take someone to the sixth floor to have a look. Jun Watanabe said and took two black suits into the elevator, and then went from room to room.
601..... no.
602...... no.
603...... Ding-dong, Ding-dong......
The doorbell rang seven or eight times, but no one opened the door, but βββ
"Save ...... Fate!"
Asuka Saito was faintly heard shouting inside, and then there was a burst of scolding that seemed to shut her up.
Watanabe's heart sank, and he winked, and the door was slammed open, and he walked in gloomily.
A yellow-haired young man with a red upper body appeared in front of him, wearing a gold chain around his neck, a cigarette in his mouth, and the most striking thing was his arm, on which a red and green poisonous snake was tattooed, and his triangular head was spitting snake letters, with a bewitching and dangerous posture.
"Who are you?" he said, gesturing to run, but was pushed to the ground by the arms of the two black suits.
"Watanabe-kun, what do you think of it?"
"Let's take it back and lock it up first. β
Huang Mao was still screaming and scolding, after being kicked twice on his stomach and plugged with a tissue on his mouth, he finally knew that he was scared, and his eyes revealed panic.
"Helpβββ
The little girl was still yelling inside.
It should be all right, right? Watanabe was distressed and annoyed.
"Come out, it's okay!"
"Ernie sauce?"
"It's me. β
The bathroom door opened a crack, revealing a palm-sized face with pear blossoms and rain.
Asuka Saito cried and rushed into his arms, "It's all Nissan, tell me to find the stupid apple, woo woo woo βββ"
"When I meet a bad guy, what about that bad guy? I'm going to kill him! Dare you bully me! You're not going to let him run away, are you?"
The tears just now stopped, and in the blink of an eye, Asuka Saito was angry.
"No, it won't. β
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"You...... Can you let go, I'm fine. Asuka Saito wiped tears from her nose.
Only then did Watanabe realize that his hands were still holding her.
This βββ
Hurry up and let go.
"I don't want to eat the word burned, I want to go home. β
......
Looking at her eyes, which were still glistening with tears, Watanabe thought that she was roughly frightened.
The little girl is a flower in the greenhouse, and she was cared for by her parents and brothers, and she has never had such a terrifying experience.
He looked her up and down, and found that her clothes were intact and there were no signs of tearing, except for a red and swollen slap mark on βββ face.
......
His fists clenched, his voice trembling.
"You...... Are you alright?"
"Luckily, I was smart enough to hide in the bathroom, otherwise it would have been miserable. That scoundrel kept banging on the door and scared me, and I'll never go into a hotel alone again, this place is so scary!"
......
Looking at her frightened appearance, Watanabe Jun really wanted to hold her in his arms and comfort her.
I felt more and more guilty.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you to do this. β
"Nissan...... Don't blame yourself like this, I also want to teach Silly Apple a lesson myself, she is really too self-loving. β
"Asuka, I've never seen a more sensible child than you. β
"I'm not a kid anymore, okay, I'm only a year younger than you!" Asuka Saito looked at him with disdain, "Don't treat me like a child, I'm already old." β
As she spoke, she deliberately straightened her chest.
It looks like it's on par with Nanase Nishino.
"Ahemβββ" Jun Watanabe looked away, "Let's go back!"
"Aren't you going to look for the stupid apple?"
"Let her die. β
"You're so vicious!"
Watanabe Jun was relaxed on the surface, but in fact, he was afraid for a while, and his back was wet with cold sweat.
......
"Asuka, Director?"
The two turned around at the same time, and Sayuri Matsumura and the married man appeared in front of them, probably alarmed by the movement outside.
They happened to be room 605 next door.
"What are you doing?" Matsumura looked at the two people opposite and the broken and collapsed door of No. 603, and then at the man next to him, his face pale.