The wall lamps are soft and bright, and the walls and ceilings are decorated with classic and ornate decorations, which are really full of royal style, luxurious but not tacky. The place is so quiet that it seems to be independent of the world, and even the voice of the waiter is faint and faint, as if he is afraid of alarming something, and people dare not take a breath. However, there is still soft music playing in the corner, which relaxes people's nerves at all times.

Midong took the elevator to the 16th floor of the hotel, passing the meeting rooms, restaurants and other functional areas, which are already a world of guest rooms.

The carpet is so soft that it is not easy to say, and the sound absorption performance is extremely strong, which also makes people unconsciously slow down. You can even see an automatic cleaning robot in the corner, which greatly reduces the number of cleaners.

There is real silence. The carpet in the guest room area is of excellent quality, absorbing all the sounds like a black hole; The air was filled with the scent of sandalwood, and the oak door panels shimmered with glossy paint; The sky outside the window was still dark, and the round moon sprinkled with a cold glow, and the scenery was extremely beautiful.

With a complicated expression, Midong slowly paced deeper into the corridor on the right, and finally stopped in front of a door.

Room 1632, the destination where the caller invited her to visit, the door has been hidden and not closed, with a posture of inviting you into the urn.

But Midong didn't rush in, in fact, she took off her shoes and walked on the carpet. After the rush to escape the police, her stockings have worn out a lot, but fortunately, the carpet is soft and quite comfortable to walk on.

After confirming the caller's designated location, Midong turned around and walked away slowly.

The corridor in the guest room area was silent, and at this moment, even the room attendant was nowhere to be seen. She quickly moved away from the room, walked all the way back to the elevator shaft in the middle of the floor, and pulled out her phone.

The number of 131 at the beginning, she dialed back.

In the dreary atmosphere, only listening to the beeping sound before the phone was connected, this was the first time that Midong took the initiative to call the other party.

"Mito-san?"

A moment later, the phone was connected, and the girl's voice rang: "Are you at the hotel now?" ”

Midong looked down the corridor leading to room 1632: "It's almost there, but before I do, I still have to make sure." Whoever you are, girl, you said you were going to provide me with an alibi, how exactly are you going to provide it? ”

"About means...... I forgive you for not revealing it right now. The caller whispered, "But as soon as you get to the hotel and meet me, I'm sure you'll understand it right away." See what I sent later, Room 1632, where I'm waiting for you. ”

"Oh...... Confidentiality measures are well done. ”

Midong was standing at the elevator shaft at this time, looking at the target corridor from afar, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth: "But how do I know if I should trust you or not?" Privately investigated me in such detail, and let me enter the hotel room as soon as I came up, this is completely the rhythm of cutting my kidney, right? ”

The caller sighed faintly: "Midong-san's vigilance is really strong, but I think, if it is really a criminal, it must not use this kind of very suspicious method, right?" What do you think? ”

Midong stood by a wall, crouching down at this time, unhurriedly putting on her shoes.

She clasped her phone around her neck and nodded with a chuckle: "Well, I admit that my curiosity has been fully aroused. In particular, I really need an alibi right now, and I can't refuse to be suspicious. ”

"So beautiful winter ......"

Before the other party could finish speaking, Midong had already hung up the phone.

And put on his shoes and stood up.

Then he sighed deeply.

She didn't rush into action, first glanced at the time, then took out a cigarette from her bag and lit it.

For a while, the white smoke swirled again, the long-legged beauty leaned against the hotel wall and meditated silently, the corridor in the guest room area was long and silent, and the light of the smoke detector was also flickering.

After three puffs finished extinguishing the cigarette roll, leaving the window open next to the emergency exit, Midong breathed a sigh of relief, carried her purse, and walked quickly towards the target corridor.

Using various means to offset the time difference between the time difference in lying when calling the call, Midong slowly returned to the door of room 1632.

The room was silent, but the caller should be waiting for him, or the kidney-cutting criminal, or someone else. And the gap in the open door of the house is also realizing that the caller doesn't want to reveal his identity immediately, so he needs to let her Meidong enter the house by herself to leave a buffer.

"Hmph, the big deal is that I was trafficked to Zimbabwe, my mother, I have been in my life for 20 years, and I really haven't seen a few black people. Even if you give yourself a long insight. ”

She smiled lightly, then pushed the door open.

There was a black hole inside, and there was no light on.

Midong walked into the house, passed by the entrance, and saw that it was a spacious high-end suite, but the living room was empty.

There was a light in the corridor that spilled in, and the room suddenly became much brighter, and Meidong clearly saw that a leather bag on the dresser seemed to be a world-class brand, luxury Prada.

"Gui'an, Mei Dongsang."

Suddenly, with a snap, the house lights came on.

A figure floated like the wind to the center of the clearing.

Meidong suddenly stared, and for a moment, her eyes widened.

I saw a girl who was the same height as herself in front of the bedroom door, elegant and calm, putting her hands on her flat and tight lower abdomen.

She wore a pink trench coat that could not be recognized, as if God had sewn it for her, infinitely highlighting her noble and elegant temperament.

On her white and delicate earrings, there are two white pearl studs, each of which is round in shape and pure in color.

She also wore a pair of girly leather boots, well-made leggings, and a pink felt trench coat hanging from her wardrobe, none of which were cheap brands.

Of course, none of this matters.

The most important thing is......

She has a face that is exactly the same as Mito's.

In other words, the appearance is the same, and the temperament is very different.

Midong looked at the girl in silence, this face was exactly the same as hers, as if a girl carved out of a mold.

This girl's gaze has no sharpness at all, there is no kind of vicissitudes and fatigue that have seen the ugliness of the world, ruthlessness and viciousness, but warm as water, transparent and pure, just like an angel in the world.

She didn't neatly tie her long hair completely behind her head and keep a slender ponytail, but she wore a complicated and gorgeous bun, smooth hair that touched her shoulder to her back, and a touch of curly bangs in front of her forehead.

A light and elegant perfume permeates her surroundings, without the pungent sensation of cheap products, and the fragrance is intoxicating.

"Allow me to introduce myself."

After a moment of silent confrontation, the other party took the lead in speaking: "My name is Miyamoto Moko, I am twenty years old this year, may I ask, you are Aoyama Mitosan, right?" ”