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Guan Bing was enjoying it at the moment, he just got some water from the water cup and put it on the frosted glass, and sure enough, he saw the scene he wanted to see, although it was not very clear, but the hazy beauty was not more feeling.

The frosted glass in the bathroom must be hairy outward, because the steaming glass in the bathroom must condense when it encounters cool silk, then the frosted glass will become transparent glass, so the grounded glass must be hairy outward, leaving an opportunity for people like Guan Bing who have a very bad heart.

"Uh~hehehehe...... It's delicious...... Hahahaha...... "The soldiers are looking at it happily, and if someone is watching from the side at this time, they will definitely exclaim: "Wow, three legs." ”

Ma Kun retracted his head, patiently waiting for the opportunity.

"Jingle bell ......" The guest room phone rang, and the steward didn't move, still watching very intently. Soon the bell stopped, and Ma Kun frowned.

The "jingle bell......" bell was remembered again, but the guards still did not move. Anyway, no one else knows where he and Zhao Xueru live, who will call the room, it must not be his own person.

"Jingle Bell ......" The phone rings again. The steward finally stood up with a frown and went to answer the phone.

"Hey, who's that?" The steward asked angrily.

"Hello sir, are you Mr. Guanbing?" A melodious female voice sounded.

"Ah, I am." The steward replied, his eyes still fixed on the clear glass he had made.

"Hello Mr. Guan, I am the front desk service staff, just now a gentleman left you a thing at the front desk, please come down and pick it up now." The front desk lady said very politely.

"Can't you bring it to me? I'm busy right now. Send it to me, I'll tip you. Guan Bing hung up the phone without saying a word.

Ma Kun outside the window frowned even more, thought for a while, and took out a pistol from his waist. If the Steward doesn't leave the room, then kill him here.

"Jingle bell ......" is worthy of a high-end hotel, the quality of the service staff is indeed not said, at least on the surface is very in place, and the call again.

"I'm sorry sir, the gentleman who delivered the things said that you must pick it up yourself." The front desk lady explained politely.

"Trouble, is it being discovered? Impossible. The soldiers thought about it, but they didn't come up with a reason.

"Okay, I'll go down now, it's really troublesome." The steward hung up the phone, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing this, Ma Kun hurriedly rolled into the balcony, opened the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony and entered the room, took out a small syringe-like thing from his arms, and dripped the transparent liquid inside into the kettle and water cup in the room. In this way, as long as the soldiers drink water, they will definitely drink that kind of transparent liquid, which is a high-level agent equipment imported from foreign countries, colorless and tasteless, and it only occurs twelve hours after taking it, and the attack is very sudden, and it is a symptom of myocardial infarction, and it is impossible to save it at all.

As soon as Ma Kun dripped the liquid into the kettle, the sound of the shower in the bathroom stopped, and he remembered a nice female voice.

"Steward, I'm done washing, you come in and wash."

Ma Kun quickly put away his things and walked back to the balcony, jumped out of the railing, and climbed back along the same path, but he always felt that something was missing.

Zhao Xueru wrapped a bath towel and wiped her head with a towel and walked out of the bathroom, and was very puzzled when she saw no one in the house, and she didn't know where the guy ran to Guan Bing.

"This guy, why isn't he here?" Zhao Xueru muttered to herself, suddenly feeling a little thirsty. Looking around, I just saw half a glass of water on the table, which was poured by the soldiers when they used to make transparent glass just now, and had been poisoned by Ma Kun.

Zhao Xueru didn't say a word and took the cup of water and drank it, then poured a glass of water from the kettle and put it on the table.

Zhao Xueru sat on the big bed and turned on the TV, which was broadcasting the Nobel Prize in Literature for Shandong Gaomi writer Mo Yan, which is the pride of all Chinese and worth celebrating.

Zhao Xueru wiped her hair while watching TV and waited for the soldier to appear, and soon the soldier pushed open the door and walked in, holding a black box in his hand.

"Where have you been?" Zhao Xueru asked.

"The front desk just called and said there was something for me to pick up." The steward opened the box, and the TV screen suddenly distorted, but it quickly returned to normal, and the steward turned his head to look at it and didn't care.

"Wow~" Zhao Xueru let out a surprised sound when she saw the watch in the box, her eyes widened and stared at the delicate watch.

"This is a world-famous Rolex, and it costs at least 100,000 pieces to see this style." Zhao Xueru took out the watch from the box, looked at it over and over again, and put it in her ear and listened attentively to the sound.

"It should be true, who gave it to you? This watch is worth at least hundreds of thousands. Zhao Xueru asked.

"Really?" As soon as Guan Bing heard this, he immediately grabbed the watch and looked at it, but he didn't expect such a small watch to be worth so much.

"Well, this watch is a little bit smaller for me, but it should be cool to stay in your hands, a beautiful woman with a cool watch, handsome." Guan Bing grabbed Zhao Xueru's left hand and put it on her.

"Well, that's good." Guan Bing held Zhao Xueru's hand and turned it over and over to look at the watch, while also keeping kneading Zhao Xueru's soft little hand.

"Who gave it to you?" Zhao Xueru withdrew her hand and kicked the soldier with her foot and asked again.

"This ...... I really don't know. Guan Bing thought for a moment.

"Li Ziqi? No way, if she had given it away, she would have taken it out a long time ago, she wasn't the kind of person who twisted and pinched. The third child who opened an underground boxing arena? It's impossible, he just gave me 200,000 yuan, and I disabled his generals, he should hate me to the bone, how can he give me something. Besides, they didn't even know I lived here. The steward scratched his head, wondering who would give him the watch.

"Could it be ......" Guan Bing's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ahh......h ”

"...... window?" The steward stared at the wind-blown curtains at the balcony door, his eyes widened in thought.

"When we came in just now, the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony should have been closed, and I haven't opened it myself......" Guan Bing turned his head to stare at Zhao Xueru and asked, "You opened the window?" ”

"How can I drive, I just came out of the shower." Zhao Xueru wrapped the bath towel on her body tighter.

Guan Bing frowned suddenly, walked into the balcony to look around, and squatted down to look at the ground, there were a few faint footprints on the thick carpet in the room, the footprints were smaller than Guan Bing but larger than Zhao Xueru. There are several straight marks around the footprints, which are supposed to have been left by the waiter when he vacuumed the room.

The steward got up suddenly, his pupils contracted a few times, and he looked around......

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