This time, I'm finally in the door.

The middle-aged bureaucrat stared at Nan Xiao angrily. He seemed to be very dissatisfied with being tricked by the monkey just now.

Sensing the anger of the middle-aged bureaucrat, Nan Xiao didn't care at all. Who cares if you're dissatisfied? From the temptation just now, he has already touched the depth of this guy. This person is estimated to have low authority, just a small role to explore the way, or the role of a microphone.

There is no need to be too polite to such people, it is meaningless.

"Sit down," he said, gesturing to the small wooden stool next to the TV, "I don't have tea or anything, and I'm sure you're not here for tea." So, let's talk about it. ”

The middle-aged bureaucrat sat down on a wooden bench with a grunt. The black-clad bodyguard stood behind him.

The air conditioning in the room was set at 24 degrees which should be very comfortable. But the middle-aged bureaucrat still sweats all the time. It seemed that he knew how dangerous Nan Xiao was, and he was very nervous.

The black-clad bodyguard was equally nervous. He held his hands behind his back, and from the slight movement of his right shoulder, he was secretly holding something. Obviously, it must be a gun. He has a pistol stuck in the back of his waist, so that it can be pulled out more discreetly and quickly.

Before speaking, the middle-aged bureaucrat coughed twice, as if he wanted to be dignified. "You sinned, you know?" He wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck as he tried not to tremble so much, "Those who you beat and killed...... Even the people who were shot, they were officially compiled! You are fighting against our country, this is a felony! ”

This is obviously memorizing lines, under the pressure of Nan Xiao's sight, he recited it upside down, and the tail note was out of tune.

"Don't talk about that nonsense," Nan Xiao repeated again, "just talk about it." ”

"What kind of attitude do you have!" The voice of the middle-aged bureaucrat suddenly became high-pitched.

"My attitude is, don't scare me with any crime or something. Those who were killed were your dogs. Dogs also come with human rights? Doing shady things for the master, and then being beaten to death, isn't this deserved? ”

"What are you talking nonsense?"

Nan Xiao ignored the middle-aged bureaucrat's rebuttal and continued: "Actually, you are also very clear about this, right? It was precisely because he had a ghost in his heart that he didn't dare to expose this matter at all. Am I wrong? ”

“…… Y-Why do you say that? ”

Cut, bluff. Nan Xiao snorted contemptuously: "Five hours and twenty-seven minutes have passed. So many corpses, so dense gunfire, and in a residential area like the one in Shinjuku. Aren't you Western journalists running particularly fast? Why haven't you made a special report yet? I've been watching TV just now, and there is no news on all the channels, not even a single news break. This matter must have been suppressed by you, right? ”

"This ......"

"A convoy was quickly dispatched to remove the bodies. They also went door-to-door to hand out hush money, bribed and intimidated them not to disseminate information, and forced them to sign and keep secret. You've done so much in just a few hours, and you're very efficient. ”

"You ......"

The middle-aged bureaucrat looked confused, completely unable to understand how Nan Xiao could know this. "No way," he blurted out, "according to our surveillance, you've never been out all the way to this hotel." How did you know what happened to that building? Did you install surveillance cameras? How can it be? Even if there are surveillance cameras, it doesn't make sense that you know the situation of the whole building? ”

Of course, there is monitoring equipment, that is, Mao Yuyu, who is stealthy and left behind.

Through the sharing of visions, Nan Xiao saw the end from the beginning. What those people did, it was not in his control at all.

First, a truck arrived, and a group of people came up the stairs, collecting the bodies and painting the walls. They sprayed some strange chemicals on the bloodstains, and soon the blood turned yellow and blistered, and when they took the water, there was nothing. When they arrived at Mr. Zhendong's room, they first took pictures of the big hole in the wall, covered the entire outer wall of the room with a white cloth, and then put on yellow and black warning tape, and hung up a sign prohibiting entry.

Some people entered the room and searched cautiously. It's a very careful kind of carpet search, dividing the whole room into many small pieces, and each piece is eager to lie down and smell it five times.

Others in suits knocked on their neighbors' doors, brandished bills, blackmailed them into signing non-disclosure agreements, and threatened to take them to court if they were caught talking nonsense. In short, it's a carrot and a stick, and everyone should shut up.

This set is really easy to make. Many mud bombardment people are timid and afraid, and immediately sign softly.

There were also people in the guard room on the ground floor, who not only took away the surveillance video, but also threatened the old man on duty. The old man was so frightened that he was almost paralyzed, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and was forced to sign a non-disclosure agreement.

These people are well-trained, and they speak and act in a very orderly manner, and it is certainly not the first time to wash the floor.

"You don't care how I know," Nan Xiao said, "First of all, in order to show your sincerity, let the sneaky guys in her room get rid of them immediately." I'll give you ...... Five minutes, five minutes for you to call. If someone is still in the room after five minutes, you are responsible for the consequences. Don't be unpredictable. ”

“…… Five minutes? Are you crazy, who do you think you are? I'm from the Cabinet Intelligence Office, you dare to order me? The middle-aged bureaucrat angrily squirted.

Nan Xiao glanced at his phone indifferently: "There are still four minutes and twenty-five seconds." ”

At this time, Mao Yuyu was monitoring those searchers. One of them was searching the vicinity of the television, looking at the items on the coffee table. Suddenly, he raised his hand in ecstasy: "Found it! ”

In his hand held up is a videotape, in VHS format. More than a decade ago, such tapes were all over the streets, but now they have gradually disappeared. Judging from the shell, this is an ordinary market vendor blank videotape, which many families buy to record TV programs or something. There was a label on it that said, "Ten years later, a promise." ”

That handwriting is indeed written by Mr. Zhendong, and it will never be wrong.

"I repeat, and immediately told the men to exit her room. Put that tape down, or I'm welcome. ”

However, the middle-aged bureaucracy dismissed Nan Xiao's final warning as a bluff. He lifted Erlang's legs, but looked a little arrogant: "Do you want to protect this woman next to you?" He sneered, "Do you know where she came from?" Young people, don't be lawless with a little ability. I know what you might have gotten out of her, but is that worth your dying for her? ”

Not understanding what this fool was saying at all, Nan Xiao decided to act as if he was farting.