Knowing that this is different from Hanoi, whether it is the hotel corridor or the street outside, it can be said that there are surveillance probes everywhere, and if you are not fully prepared, you must not rush into action. So Wu Ming, who left Zhong Caini's room, turned around and returned to his room, saw that the time was less than twelve o'clock, walked to the bedside table, picked up the "Service Guide" prepared by the hotel for guests, and found a page about the layout of the hotel floor to look seriously. After looking at it for a while, a smile gradually appeared on Wu Ming's face.

It turned out that he found that his and Zhong Caini's room happened to be near the east side of the building. In other words, it was only a dozen meters east from the room where they lived, far less than Zhong Caini's conclusion - "the horizontal distance is thirty meters". As a result, the suspicious rooms are not the twenty on either side of the corridor, but only half on the west side of the corridor. That is, there are five floors on the upper and lower floors, and there are two rooms on each floor for a total of ten rooms.

After silently writing down the room numbers of the ten rooms, Wu Ming took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a quick shower. After coming out, I reached out and fumbled in my backpack for a while, and finally found an obvious stall item from inside - a cheap and somewhat worn power bank.

Then I went back to the bathroom, took a small half glass of water with a disposable toothbrushing cup, and poured it into the hair dryer socket next to the vanity mirror.

One of the first advantages of a hotel like The Peninsula is that each room has a separate line control box. So, as the socket made a "snort" sound and a puff of blue smoke came out, the fuse of the control box was burned due to a short circuit, so that the entire room was completely de-energized.

Walking out of the bathroom with his feet up, he first unplugged the telephone line of the landline in the room on the bedside table, and simply picked up the telephone and stuffed it under the pillow. I came to the south-facing floor-to-ceiling window, opened the thick curtain a small gap, and with the help of the bright light of the decorative lights on the exterior wall of the hotel, I put the worn-out power bank in the palms of both hands and rubbed it, and after gently opening the shell, a small mobile phone the size of a palm appeared.

Without the slightest hesitation, he raised his hand to enter a number, and after quickly dialing it, he immediately whispered into his mobile phone: "I need 8711, 8712, 8811, 8812...... A list of 10 room guests, including their personal details. ”

"Okay, please wait."

"Rooms that don't appear in the registration information, and if possible, check to see if there's anyone inside."

"We try our best. The position has been precisely located and it is ready to hang up. Everything you'll find in ten minutes will be teleported. ”

For the mobile phone in his hand, as long as he prevents someone from installing a bugging device in the room, Wu Ming is not afraid of being intercepted and cracked by someone intercepting the communication signal. Because this is the most advanced mobile phone that uses quantum technology to transmit signals. Looking at the world, there is only China, and there are not a few.

He quickly hung up the phone, put the power bank back to its original state, and threw it into his backpack. Then he walked back and took out the telephone under the pillow, reached out and connected the phone cord that he had just unplugged, and dialed the phone at the main station.

After telling the main station in Chinese that the power in his room was off, he lay crooked on the bed and waited. In less than five minutes, the hotel waiter led a middle-aged electrician to knock on Wu Ming's door.

Soon the electrician found the problem, couldn't help but stammered in very broken Chinese, and asked Wu Ming very unceremoniously: "Why, put, water, get it, socket?" ”

In the light of the other party's flashlight, I saw Wu Ming's face full of evil smiles suddenly tense, his eyebrows raised, and he asked loudly in Chinese: "Nonsense." You think I'm willing?! ”

The hotel waiter knew that the young man from China in front of him was the hero who subdued the three hijackers on the plane in the afternoon, and he had seen the video on the Internet that was less than a minute long, so he knew that he was not to be provoked. So when he saw Wu Ming furious, he hurriedly used good words in Chinese to persuade him: "Mr. Wu, please don't be angry, our hotel won't blame you." Please Mr. Wu wait for a while, it will be repaired soon. ”

Then he turned his head and whispered to the middle-aged electrician in Japanese, "Inu-kun, please fix it quickly." Mr. Wu is a very distinguished guest of our hotel. ”

Hearing the waiter say this, Wu Ming didn't say anything more. However, I couldn't help but suspect that the hotel waiter must know that he could understand Japanese, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing.

It's just that the fuse is blown out because of the short circuit in the toilet hair dryer socket, so it's not difficult to repair. Simply cut off the cord of the hair dryer socket and replace it with a new fuse. After three or two efforts, it took less than five minutes for the line control box to be repaired.

"Mr. Wu, please take a good rest, excuse me."

The hotel waiter bowed very politely, bent over the middle-aged electrician and walked out of the room, and casually closed the door to Wu Ming.

As soon as the two left, Wu Ming's mobile phone rang. This time it wasn't the one thrown into the backpack, but the mobile phone that Wu Ming used normally. Wu Ming knew that as long as he turned off the mobile phone, the information he received would be automatically forwarded to the mobile phone he usually used.

I picked it up, read it carefully from beginning to end, and deleted it casually after reading it. Eight of the ten rooms are accommodated by guests. Seven of the rooms were occupied by Western tourists and businessmen, and only one was occupied by guests from the same country. Coincidentally, the room where the couple from China lived happened to be on the same floor as Wu Ming, that is, room 8711. The two rooms that are free are 8712 and 8812.

A note was added that it was uncertain whether rooms 8712 and 8812 were inhabited.

As a result, these three rooms naturally became the focus of Wu Ming's next investigation.

After carefully planning in my mind for a while, I came to the floor-to-ceiling window again, and observed through the gap in the curtain that there were about 30 centimeters between each floor outside, similar to the horizontal protrusion of the window sill. Wu Ming turned around and took out a card like a room card from his backpack and put it in his pants pocket, but he lay on the bed and turned on the TV casually.

After about an hour, seeing that the time was already more than 1:40 in the morning, Wu Ming finally decided to start acting. Walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and pushed open the sash to get out of it, stepped on the 30-centimeter protruding platform, and tried to stick to the floor-to-ceiling windows that were tightly covered by the curtains, and soon came to the 7811 window.

Although the light inside was blocked by the thick curtains, I could still hear the sound of the TV coming from inside and the sizzling of men and women when they made out with each other.

Wu Ming was still not at ease, lest these sounds were recordings played, deliberately disturbing the audio-visual use of outsiders. So I reached out and tried each window glass with hooks, and when I found that one of them was not closed tightly, I gently pushed it open a little, and carefully lifted the thick curtain inside, and saw through the gap that there was a pair of red fruits' snow-white bodies on the big bed that were constantly rolling, and then I was relieved.

So he continued to move rapidly westward on the 30-centimeter-wide protruding platform until he came around to the back of the hotel and came to a stop outside the floor-to-ceiling window of room 8712. It's just that what makes it difficult for Wu Ming is that after trying all the glass sashes, none of them can be opened from the outside. As a last resort, Wu Ming had no choice but to jump up temporarily, climb the protruding platform on the upper floor with both hands, and come to the floor-to-ceiling window of room 8812 in the blink of an eye with both arms.

Fortunately, this time I was lucky, and I quickly found a glass window that could be opened, and slowly pushed it open with extreme caution, listening carefully for a moment and not hearing any sound inside. Just as Wu Ming, who was not at ease, had just lifted the curtain and wanted to confirm whether there was anyone inside, he suddenly shouted angrily from inside: "Bastard, who is it?!" ”

The people inside are not only in Japanese, but also in rooms that have not been registered at the front desk, how could Wu Ming miss it?

In an instant, the window sash was opened to the maximum, and I got into it regardless of one end.

Fortunately, Wu Ming's figure was relatively thin and slender, otherwise it would have been difficult to get into the window that was only sixty centimeters tall and more than forty centimeters wide so smoothly.

Because it was head after foot, before Wu Ming's body could enter the room, there was a "woo" sound in the dark room. I knew by feeling that a guy weighing at least twenty or thirty pounds was being rounded and smashed at the back of his neck.

With his feet still outside the window, Wu Ming, who had nowhere to borrow his strength, could only hook the window frame with his feet, quickly retracted the front half of his body, bent his legs and knees, twisted his waist and rolled to one side, and while avoiding the unknown object that smashed into him, the person also smashed down on the floor of the room covered with thick carpets.

Without the slightest pause, Wu Mingtuan's body together suddenly stretched out, his hands pressed to the ground, his left leg was bent with his left foot as the fulcrum, and his right leg swept across.

First, someone was swept to the ground by Wu Ming, making a "poof" sound. Immediately, the object in the man's hand that he had just used to attack Wu Ming fell to the wall on the side of the bed with a thud. Coincidentally, it just hit the row of switches on the bedside table. Suddenly, the lights in the room were bright, and while Wu Ming instantly saw the scene in the room, the people inside also saw the face of Wu Ming who was not disguised.