"Okay. Zi Youge remembers your plans, walk in like an ordinary member who has received a notice of a meeting on the dark web, don't be seen as strange, be natural, be careful. ”

"I see, when did you become so verbose?" Yang Wenbin complained.

"When did you treat me so perfunctory?" Yan Junli responded unceremoniously.

Yang Wenbin rolled his eyes and hung up the phone.

Yang Wenbin took a deep breath and walked into the automatic glass door in front of the hall. The inside is not much different from the general hotel, but it is much more luxurious than the hotel that Yang Wenbin has entered, and there are many bright chandeliers hanging on the walls and ceilings, making the inside of the hall brighter than the outside. The waiters all stood straight, their polished leather shoes on the mahogany floor, and professional smiles on their faces.

Although Yang Wenbin didn't look like a person who had the money to live in this kind of hotel, there were still waiters who came to inquire very enthusiastically.

"Sir, may I ask what ...... you are"

Yang Wenbin waved his hand and said, "No, I'm not here to live." I'll wait for someone. ”

Yang Wenbin's heart was a little apprehensive, and he didn't know if it was right to say this, but in this case, he could only bite the bullet.

- At most, he was really treated as a guest of the waiting group and hung him out for a while.

The waiter nodded, politely stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, "Okay." However, waiting for someone here will affect other guests. Please come over here. ”

Yang Wenbin nodded and followed the waiter. The waiter led him to a room not far away, bowed and walked away.

Yang Wenbin blinked and looked around the small room. There wasn't much inside, it looked like a small meeting room, with only a table and two rows of couches. On the table was a glass of half-drunk water. Yang Wenbin just wanted to pick up the glass of water and take a look, when a voice sounded in his ears.

"Hey! Bean sprouts, how are you? ”

Yang Wenbin was taken aback by this rough and rough voice, and almost spilled the water cup. He turned his head and saw a man sitting on the couch opposite, his feet on the edge of the table, and his nose picking as he spoke.

Isn't that the drunk he met at Rose's bar? Yang Wenbin grew his mouth and looked at this scene incredulously.

"What? Haven't you ever seen someone pick their nose? The drunkard snorted, "The mouth is so big." ”

"Is that you?" Yang Wenbin still hasn't recovered from the shock.

"Of course it's me, is it still you?" The drunk seemed to be a little angry.

"But...... But it's impossible! Yang Wenbin became excited, "You can't be here at all!" You can't be true at all! ”

"What? Why? The drunkard said dissatisfiedly, "I thought you knew what this place was!" ”

"Because I've never been to Rose Bar, there's no such a bar at all!" Yang Wenbin shook his hand vigorously, "If there wasn't such a bar at all, how could I have been there?" If I hadn't been there, how would I have met you! ”

"Hey! Bean sprouts, why don't you calm down! The drunken man furrowed his brow, looking strangely scary, "I never said I was real." ”

Yang Wenbin frowned, his mouth opened, and he was about to say something, but he was interrupted by the other party again.

"I said, I thought you knew what this place was." The drunk repeated, clasping his arms over his chest.

"This is ......" Yang Wenbin was stunned.

"Your mission." The drunk reminded in a friendly way, "Don't you care about your mission?" ”

At this time, a voice came from the walkie-talkie in Yang Wenbin's ear.

"Wen Bin? Moon Bin? Are you still there? ”

"Ah, I'm here." Yang Wenbin immediately said, "I'm sorry, what's wrong?" ”

"You're still asking me what's wrong?" Yan Junli said dissatisfiedly, "Shouldn't you report to me?" There's been no movement since you went in, what's going on? ”

"Oh my God...... I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to. Yang Wenbin sighed, reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose, "Uh...... I've come in and it's been very smooth. I said I was waiting for someone, and the waiter led me to a small living room. ”

"Is there anyone in the parlor now?" Yan Junli asked.

Yang Wenbin squinted his gaze, glanced at the drunk man lying on the sofa, and said, "No, no. It's just me. ”

"Are you sure?" Yan Junli's voice became tense.

"Yes, I'm pretty sure."

"Well, you can wait there for a while. As soon as you notice that something is wrong, you immediately run out of it, do you hear? ”

"No problem, old mother."

Yan Junli sighed helplessly, and didn't say anything in the end.

"Now Li Hong and I are going to sneak in through the back door of the hotel, now cut off our communication for the time being, and then contact you when I go in."

"Okay."

With a "beep", the communication was cut off. Yang Wenbin put the phone in his pocket, turned around, and stared coldly at the drunk.

"Get out."

The drunk man rolled over and scratched his ass nonchalantly, "Bean sprouts, you said it too." I'm not even real, how do I get out? ”

"I don't care!" Yang Wenbin roared angrily, "Whether you get out of this room or out of my brain, you shouldn't be here!" ”

"It's not up to me." The drunk man hiccuped again, facing Yang Wenbin's angry face with an innocent face.

"I don't understand, how the hell are you here? I don't even know you! Yang Wenbin paced anxiously in the room, feeling an incomparably headache, "I should have caught Xia Baiyan here, instead of discussing something real or unreal with you-"

"It's okay." The drunk shrugged, "People are always afraid of what they are not familiar with, even you, Doctor Yang. ”

Yang Wenbin sighed in annoyance, and simply gave up communicating with this inexplicable guy.

Truth be told, if the drunkard is a conjugation in his head, then he is the only one in the room. But that's not right, if the waiter just now had already understood him, then there should be a lot of clowns gathered around here. Or was the waiter really just treating him as an ordinary guest waiting for someone just now?

Yang Wenbin stood up, approached the door, and opened the door through a gap.

Behind him, the drunk man began to speak in a strange way: "Oh, witty Doctor Yang, you have already begun to notice that something is wrong!" ”

Yang Wenbin turned his head angrily, "Damn, you're just a tumor buried in my head by Xia Baiyan!" Don't talk so much! ”

But when Yang Wenbin turned around, the drunk man was gone.