Time passed little by little, and Tang Ming, who was alone in the hotel room, did not receive a call from An Qinglai, nor did he receive a notice from Song Shanhua. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky outside the transparent glass window was getting darker and darker, Tang Ming turned on the light in the room, closed the curtains, took out the desert eagle sent by An Qing, put it in his hand and wiped it gently, he didn't know what would happen later? What will be the end result? I just hope that I can look at Yang Yixing and Little Crystal.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......" The sound of a whole finger hitting the wooden door suddenly remembered, interrupting Tang Ming's thoughts.

"Who?" Tang Ming couldn't help but tighten, and hurriedly put away the Desert Eagle in his hand and hid it back to his waist.

"Sir, your supper has arrived!" A kind and soft voice came from outside the door, and said to Tang Ming in the room.

Tang Ming's spirit was already in an extremely tense state at this time, and his hands were vigilantly placed on his waist, "I didn't order food at all, did you send it to the wrong place." ”

At this moment, Tang Ming was already completely in a state of heavy breathing, and if the waiter pretending to be a meal delivery outside had the slightest movement, Tang Ming would pull out the pistol on his waist and shoot it without hesitation.

"That's right, sir. We are an ongoing activity in the hotel, the 100,000th guest who stays in our hotel, our hotel will provide a delicious dinner, and you, the 100,000th customer! The waiter outside the door still patiently explained to Tang Ming.

"That's right. I don't need to. You can give it to me next door, you don't have to give it to me. That's it. I'm going to rest. Tang Ming refused the woman outside the door without hesitation, at this time, it is better to be careful with everything, in case the woman outside the door is not a waiter, and she is exposed, then it will be over......

"I'm sorry, sir. You have to eat from us, you can't say no. This is the chef of our hotel, Song ...... The chef made it for you. It cannot be returned. The waiter specially bit the "Song" very hard and pulled it very long.

Tang Ming was originally about to refuse, "Song." Tang Ming's mind suddenly flashed with inspiration, doesn't "Song" represent Song Shanhua? Song Shanhua knows I'm here...... Tang Ming was shocked into a cold sweat for no reason, he was not exposed, Song Shanhua knew that he was here, what kind of ability did he need?

Tang Ming's eyes changed, he took a deep breath, forced his violently fluctuating heart to calm down as much as possible, quickly took out the pistol on his waist, hid it under the bed, and opened the door.

Outside the door was a very gorgeous woman, although she was wearing the clothes of a hotel waiter, she couldn't hide the indifference in her heart that rejected people thousands of miles away, like a thorny rose.

He can't be a waiter at all, he is a fake sent by Song Shanhua, and the kind of cold and glamorous temperament on his body is the last thing a waiter should be able to have.

The cold woman in front of her, after glancing at Tang Ming, retreated the dining cart full of ingredients to Tang Ming's room, and after putting the ingredients away, she said to Tang Ming: "Sir, dinner is ready, please enjoy it slowly." But ......" The glamorous woman paused and continued.

"Chef Song can explain. You have to finish what is in front of you. Not a grain of rice can be left behind. Saying that, she was a little arrogant and cold, and she pushed the head of the dining cart and walked out of the door without looking back.

The cold girl who took two steps seemed to think of something again? After a pause, he turned around slightly, and said to Tang Ming: "You can eat boldly with confidence!" There is no stuffing in it. If you want your little lover and that secretary to be fine, you're going to have to finish the meal for me. ”

The cold girl has long since left. Tang Ming looked at this empty corridor, his heavy face changed and changed, and his mood was slightly complicated.

That Song Shanhua seemed to have an eye next to her, no matter where she was? She could see it, she could find Tang Ming, and things seemed to have become more serious.

"Alas!" Tang Ming sighed softly and closed the door. Looking at the good food in front of me, my mood became even heavier.

Actually, Tang Ming is not to blame for this, Tang Ming really thinks too much. Song Shanhua has a top hacker under her who fights all over the world for her, and she has a habit of dealing with one person every time. Just know this person's every move, where is it now? What are you doing?

Therefore, this hacker came in handy, breaking through various surveillance systems in South Korea to find Song Sun-hwa's opponent.

Just like at noon, Song Shanhua knew that Tang Ming was preparing to leave South Korea. However, she asked her hacker to break through the airport's security system and found that Tang Ming did not come to the airport at all and did not board the plane at all.

Therefore, Song Shanhua asked the hacker to find Tang Ming's current location, and only after many searches did he know that Tang Ming was here.

After Tang Ming finished eating the meal in front of him, he realized why the cold girl just now kept telling Tang Ming to finish the meal, because at the end of that bowl of rice, there was a white note. The Korean script on it is a bit crooked, and it doesn't look like the calligraphy level of a Korean parliamentarian at all.

Tang Ming gently unfolded the note in front of him, ten o'clock tomorrow night. Tongque District neighboring park, deep in the bamboo forest, one hand to pay, one hand to deliver.

Tang Ming's eyes suddenly froze, looking at the note in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.

He also heard his legend in the neighborhood park of Tongque District, when it was first built, because of the good geographical location and close to the Han River, at that time, it was really a good place for people to come and go, and they were all residents of the nearby residential community, and they were a good place to take a walk after dinner.

However, after four months of opening, this busy park has become less and less crowded, and now it has become a place where few people go back even during the day, and it has become a dead place.

The reason for all this is that there are at least 10 murders in this park, all of which are unsolved cases that have not been investigated. Over time, that park was called a cursed place by Koreans, and no one dared to go to it again.

"It's good, there are few people, and it's easy to do it." Tang Ming sneered lightly and tore up the small white note in his hand.

Tang Ming is barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes? Tang Ming believes that if she really gambles with someone like Song Shanhua, she Song Shanhua really doesn't dare to gamble with him, even if she is powerful in South Korea, even if she knows her every move, he Tang Ming will take everything.

The night was even more gloomy than yesterday, the whole full moon was obscured by a thick layer of dark clouds, and everything was so calm. (To be continued.) )