Yang Que went to the five-star hotel in Tiandu, and Qiao Si went to the local car rental agency to rent a car.

According to Yang Que, to run around here, it is more convenient to have a car and a driver.

In front of Qiao Si, of course, Yang Que had no interest in a showdown, revealing that he was carrying two cars with him and a professional driver.

Joss didn't seem to mean to call the driver over, and he drove steadily.

Walking into the lobby of Tiandu Hotel and coming to the front desk, Yang Que took out his mobile phone, pulled up a photo of his parents and asked, "May I ask, about half a month ago, did this couple live here?" ”

The front desk glanced at Yang Que a little strangely: "Sir, who are you?" ”

"I'm their son, they're missing, haven't the police come to investigate?" Yang Que asked.

"Ah, I'm sorry sir, I don't know much about it. What are the names of your parents? I can help you see if there is a record. The front desk said.

"Yang Wushuang, Shen Qingyue." Yang Que said.

The front desk lowered its head and operated the computer to check it and said, "Well, they do have a record of staying in." ”

"Which room?" Yang Que asked.

"This ......"

"Presidential Suite?" Yang Que asked.

His parents weren't going to treat him badly. The idea is that money is spent on it, otherwise, you wouldn't be enjoying life a few years before retirement.

"......" The front desk was silent for a while, not knowing how to answer.

According to the regulations, she is not good at revealing customer information and rooms, but it is indeed the presidential suite, and she stayed directly for seven days.

"Seems so." Yang Que said to himself, "Can I go and have a look?" Forget it, is there anyone living now, if not, book a night first. ”

“……”

The front desk was speechless for a while, are you rich people like this? Can you still talk well?

"Okay, sir, ID card, I'll do it for you." The front desk exhaled softly, revealing a sweet and professional smile.

What a domineering president falls in love with me, it's all fake! There is a living existence in front of him, and others are not bullying.

But the attitude that you can do whatever you want if you have money suddenly makes people feel what is called the gap between the rich and the poor.

A feeling of oppression is indescribable.

After checking in, Yang Que asked, "Since they checked out until now, has anyone else stayed in the room?" ”

The front desk shook his head: "There should be no records to look at." ”

Has anyone ever lived in this to the point where it is not much privacy, so to speak.

And even if it's a little more private, everyone is a guest, and it's your parents who want to ask, so it's not impossible to say.

Like when they checked out and left.

In fact, when the time came, the room that automatically retreated, and the other one on duty at that time was the front desk.

Because Yang Que had something to ask, he simply called the manager and another front desk, listened to their narration, and probably knew the situation before and after.

His parents checked in on October 10 and stayed until the 17th, when the time expired and they checked out automatically.

No one was there when I checked out, the room was a mess, the suitcase was opened, the clothes were messy and left on the floor.

Because Yang Wushuang and his wife could not be contacted, the time came again, and the hotel arranged a cleaning aunt to pack up the luggage first.

During the whole process, multi-angle video recording is carried out to avoid unnecessary disputes.

"So the luggage is still there?" Yang Que asked.

"It's still there, some time ago someone claimed that it was his boss's stuff and wanted to take it back, but there was no proof, and we didn't give it." The manager said, looking at Yang Que.

While proving that the hotel has no fault or mistake, the implication is that Yang Que must at least prove the relationship between the two parties before he can give him luggage.

It was the first time that Yang Que encountered the situation of "needing to prove that my dad is my dad and my mom is my mom", and he can't say that the hotel is wrong, which is a performance of responsibility.

Otherwise, a random person can take away other people's luggage, which is called irresponsible.

But now, when ordinary people travel, they don't bring their household registration books.

And Yang Que remembered that his household registration had become independent, and his household registration book seemed to be his own.

"I can't look at the luggage, can I?"

"This ...... I'm sorry. "The manager sincerely apologized and resolutely refused to let go.

"Okay, are you sure there are any other people in the suite during this time?" Yang Que asked again.

"There is no record to look at."

The presidential suite is actually a gimmick more than the actual meaning in the hotel, if it weren't for the supporting services, it is estimated that Yang Que's parents would not live.

"Hmm." Yang Que nodded, and was about to go to the room, I don't know what I thought, I just raised my footsteps and stopped, "Didn't the police come to check?" ”

The manager shook his head very decisively: "No." ”

This kind of thing, the front desk may not know about it because of the shift and the relationship between not hearing the gossip of colleagues.

But the manager is derelict if he doesn't know.

Yang Que nodded and walked to the elevator, at this time, Qiao Si hurriedly came from outside.

The manager had an impression of Qiao Si and said to Yang Que: "At that time, this person came to ask for luggage. ”

"Oh." Yang Que nodded, "He's my father's secretary, does he need to register to go up?" ”

The manager hesitated and said, "Not for the time being, if you need to stay overnight......"

"Well, not overnight." Yang Que beckoned Qiao Si to come over and swiped his card to take the elevator.

"Young Master Que, have you heard anything?" Joss wiped the sweat from his forehead, and now it was actually a little cold at night when he didn't wear a coat.

Joss was still sweating profusely.

"They said no police officers came to the hotel to investigate." Yang Que said.

Qiao Si showed an indignant look: "I knew that this was the case, and those local people didn't care at all, so I asked Yang Dong's friends for help." ”

"Oh." Yang Que responded, looking a little out of the world, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Young Master Que, don't worry, I think it's ......" Qiao Si was about to comfort him.

Yang Que's mobile phone rang suddenly, and when he took it out, it was an unfamiliar number.

Instinctively about to hang up, Yang Que snapped his fingers and picked up the phone.

"Your parents are in my hands." As soon as it was connected, a slightly shrill voice came from there, along with some sizzling distractions.

It should be some kind of voice changing software used.

"Hmm." Yang Que replied and didn't say anything more.

There was a sudden awkward silence, and after almost half a minute, he said viciously, "Prepare 10 million...... No, 100 million! All of them are old banknotes without serial numbers! Otherwise, just wait to collect your parents' bodies! ”

"I need time." Yang Que behaved calmly.

"How long?"

"Half a month." Yang Que said.

"Isn't your family rich? Even 100 million has to be prepared for so long? ”

"There's not a lot of cash, it's all investments and real estate, and it takes time to get rid of it, not to mention that you need old bills that don't have consecutive numbers." Yang Que said, "If you ask for a little lower, I can quickly prepare it." ”

"No, I want 100 million!" The voice was unequivocal.

Then, there was a cacophony of noises, as if something was being discussed.

"Give you a week, get 10 million ready! Don't serial old banknotes, otherwise, we will chop off your hands and feet and give it to you. ”

"Yes, but I'll make sure they're safe first." Yang Que said.

While talking, the elevator also came to the floor, and Yang Que walked to the door of the room as he spoke, swiping the card, and pushing the door in.

That calm gesture didn't look like he was negotiating with the kidnappers.

Let Qiao Si, who heard a few words in the back, show a look of surprise.