Just as the bus was heading towards the IP town again, Schott was not idle in the room.

He was discussing with Kong Yao.

"We can't just sit in the dark. Short thought and thought about it, and made a lot of determination.

"Then what are your plans?" Kong Yao was noncommittal, but threw a question to him.

Yes, it is not enough to come up with a specific plan, but what kind of plan can be used to achieve the goal of getting closer to the truth?

Schott was racking his brains as he judged the current situation, or what kind of situation he was in.

He took out the pen and paper on the bedside of the hotel and sketched it—

A circle was drawn, which said banquet hall, representing a group of bigwigs who were staggering in the banquet hall.

Another circle, marked with the bus, and then the pen bar fell off, which means that the contact is lost.

Draw another circle, Team He, and add two horizontal bars to emphasize, indicating that the situation is more urgent, but the support of justice is coming!

What else? Short bit the tip of his pen and thought for a moment, yes!

He added another circle in the blank space and slowly wrote Zenkin and Zhang Xiaobao.

He stared at this circle very attentively, this should be the breakthrough of the clue!

"Look......" he said to Kong Yao his thoughts, "The bigwigs who are eating are a group of businessmen with heads and faces, and the purpose of their coming here is nothing more than to talk about business and seek cooperation, not a group of people who have the motive to mess up this matter, so the possibility of investigating them is basically ruled out......"

"What you say makes sense, let me interject a sentence, are you sure that the people in here are all positive?" Kong Yao was trying to enlighten Short, "For example, there is a ...... named Niu Ben here."

Short wrote Niu Ben on a piece of paper and made an arrow, which is equivalent to saying that Niu Ben should be listed separately from this group.

He glanced at Kong Yao appreciatively, and continued: "The bus is missing, this is a very strange incident, this is the responsibility of Team He, not the direction of our efforts at this time, but it can be determined that its loss of contact is definitely not simple, we should help Team He within the scope of our ability to provide him with even a little bit of valuable clues." ”

"I agree. Kong Yao said.

"I've decided I'm going to take the plunge......" Short said, pulling out the note Zenkin had given him from his coat pocket, with his room number on it, 4413.

"Are you really going?" Kong Yao was a little worried, but at the same time she felt Short's determination.

So she hesitated, but still didn't say the words that blocked her.

"I think he must have something to tell me, it must have something to do with the loss of contact with the bus, I think, these strange things one by one seem to be untouchable, but ...... They may not exist separately, but for a common purpose—"

Short looked at Kong Yao, and Kong Yao also stared at him.

The two thought of a piece.

"Me!"

The two said in unison.

After speaking, the two found that although their judgments were surprisingly consistent, it was obvious that the two were referring differently, was it Schott or Kong Yao?

The two laughed, and it was useless to say more. At this moment, he is her, and she is also him.

"Then I'm ready to go. Short said, stood up, moved his arms and legs, like a man, whether it was to compete for Kong Yao or not, as her boyfriend, he had no hesitation, he had no hesitation to stand up to protect her!

"Wait a minute!" just as Short was about to open the door and walk out, Kong Yao shouted.

Short stopped, what else did Kong Yao have to say?

"I ...... There's nothing more to say, you pay attention to safety...... I love you!" Kong Yao said a little shyly.

SCHOTT was shocked!

It feels like a soldier who is going to battle, saying goodbye to his girlfriend. Even though his girlfriend is an AI, this situation makes people feel soft.

He slowly pulled his phone out of his coat pocket and carefully found it in a safe place—above the refrigerator in the doorway.

Here is exactly the height of a palm horizontally, which can be stuffed into the mobile phone horizontally, and the camera can be pointed outside, which is convenient for Kong Yao to observe.

"Why don't you take me there?" Kong Yao asked.

"In case, I mean in case, I have some three long and two short, you can be my backup. Short smiled reluctantly, and made a silent gesture at Kong Yao.

He doesn't want to be verbose with women at this moment, and at this time, women are often verbose.

Kong Yao can't be out of the ordinary.

She still spoke: "I don't want you to say such things, you will definitely give me a safe return!"

Short smiled and nodded.

He got up and opened the doorknob, and at the moment when he was about to open the door, Kong Yao blurted out:

"SCHOTT, I'm just here because of you, and I have nothing to do with anyone else!"

Short's eyes were already a little moist at the moment, and he finally waited for this sentence.

She came because of him, and he was the only one for her.

Short opened the door and walked out without distraction.

The guest rooms here are all 4-storey buildings, divided into 6 sections, which are distinguished by the first Arabic numerals on the room card: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, and 6.

The second Arabic numeral on the key card represents the floor, and the last two digits represent the room number.

4413, which is not hard to find.

It didn't take long for Short to wander to the door of room 4413.

The TV was turned on loud, and someone should be inside.

Short hesitated, but pressed the doorbell anyway.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong......"

No one paid attention.

The sound of the television was still heard through the door, unchanged.

At this moment, the sound of an elevator arriving "Ding!" sounded crisply!

Short had an idea, quickly left the door and walked into the stairwell.

He pulled out a cigarette, pinched it off, threw it through the crack in the stairs, crumpled the rest of the cigarette butt, threw it on the ground and stepped on it, pretending to be the scene where he was smoking.

He heard the door open, it was supposed to be just one person!

The door slammed shut.

Short then pulled out his lighter and lit a cigarette for himself.

After seven or eight puffs of a cigarette, Short threw it away in a fit of irritation and trampled it to death.

He's ready to act.

As soon as I turned out of the stairwell, I almost collided with an oncoming person!

zenkin！

At this moment, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, preparing to light a fire, presumably coming over to smoke.

"It's you!" Zenkin was also startled, and quickly dragged Short into the stairwell. "Why are you here?"

"Didn't you give me a note to come to you? I just knocked on the door, and there was no one, so I smoked two cigarettes here, and just heard a movement, and thought you were back. ”

Hearing Short say this, Zenkin let his guard down.

"I just went out for a meal, and there was another person in the room, and he was the one who went in first, and I wanted to smoke a cigarette. ”

"So, let's talk here?" Schott pulled out another flue.

"It's all right, it's easy to smoke here. ”

"Do you have anything else to tell me?" Short asked straight to the point.