"Miss Song, Miss Gu and Miss Liu haven't come back since they went out."

Song Nanke didn't know how he returned to the room from the front desk, and the waiter's words kept ringing in his ears.

Looking at their clothes in the room, perhaps because of the fragility of illness, Song Nanke could no longer hold back his tears and cried on the bed. Fear, worry, and all sorts of emotions surrounded her, making her suffocate.

After crying for a while, Song Nanke's emotions calmed down a little. She thought about everything that had happened, and found that she really didn't have any substantive solutions.

She didn't dare to try even the simplest alarm, for fear that it would only make Gu Feng and Liu Tingting more dangerous, just because there were people "above" in the cashier's sentence. And at this time, there are very few tourists on the island, and it is estimated that there are not many people willing to help.

Asking for help from friends outside the island is the only way, so Song Nanke has already told the counselor of the department what happened, and asked her to call the police.

However, because they could not rely on the police force here, and because they could not startle the prisoners to burn the jade, they had to dress up in plainclothes and take the ferry two hours later.

The counselor of the department repeatedly told Song Nanke on the phone that he must stay in the room and never go out to find their whereabouts without authorization. Then I went to comfort her all the time, they were all right, the police comrades would rescue them and so on.

At this time, Song Nanke had calmed down, and she quickly ended the counselor's comfort perfunctorily.

Song Nanke closed the curtains, and the room suddenly became dark, which invisibly gave her a full sense of security. Looking at the selfie stick on the bedside table, I can't help but think of a picture.

"Nan Ke, Ah Feng, we can bring nothing, but don't forget to bring my artifact! I'm going to take pictures of our beautiful appearance, and then make a photo album for everyone, so that after graduation, you won't be able to forget me! Hahahaha! Liu Tingting hugged the selfie stick and laughed yearningly.

"Look at you beautifully, alas! I'm sorry to poke you! Are you a beauty? It's beautiful! It's disgusting! After Gu Feng finished speaking, he pretended to vomit.

And Song Nanke, who was taking medicine on the side, could only pinch his thighs desperately, for fear that he would vomit all the medicine if he laughed too much.

"Good! You all bully me, look at my pillow. ”

Looking back now, I don't have the slightest feeling that it happened the night before, as if it had been a long time, so long that I was a little tired and uncomfortable to recall.

"Ah Feng, Tingting, are you all right?"

Song Nanke lay on the bed and hugged the pillow and said, "If I hadn't insisted on letting you watch the sunrise at that time, then you would have been fine, but now I am the only one." ”

The more Song Nanke spoke, the more uncomfortable he became, and suddenly he started to do it, thinking: No, self-pity here will only be a waste of time.

The police had to wait two hours for them to come, and the flight took about an hour. If I could find where they were being held in these three hours, I could have rescued them sooner and made them less guilty.

Song Nanke, like the young man he had seen at the beginning, was standing at the door of the hotel in casual clothes with a camera around his neck. She came out with her camera because it was a cover for her to get around and observe, thanks to the impress the man in the next room.

Song Nanke took his camera to observe everywhere in the commercial street, there are about a dozen small thatched huts here, all of which sell some specialties and handicrafts, because it is the off-season, so these shops are crowded.

Then at the back of the hut is the modern floor, which is mainly a restaurant and entertainment venue. It seemed that there were more clues in the back building, so Song Nanke walked to the back.

However, looking at the restaurants and entertainment venues one after another, a sense of powerless frustration rose from the bottom of her heart, how could she go in and take a look at each one of them, and it would not attract attention?

Suddenly, a job advertisement for a seafood restaurant came into view.

"Hello, do you still need to recruit people in your store?"

Song Nanke stood at the front desk and asked, but Yu Guang secretly scanned all the guests, but still didn't find the two men he saw before.

"Now you still need it, you can write down your contact details."

The girl at the front desk seemed very happy to see someone applying for a job, but she was just ......

"I'm part-time, I can go to work on weekends every week."

After speaking, the girl's smile suddenly stiffened, and she replied, "I'm sorry, we don't hire part-time jobs in our store." ”

Song Nanke turned around and left, but a word floated in her ear that made her cry and laugh.

"I thought I could hire a new person today and then resign."

Song Nanke tried ten stores in a row using the same method, but the results were still very disappointing. Don't be discouraged, Tingting and Ah Feng are still waiting for me.

Song Nanke silently cheered himself up in his heart. Suddenly, she saw two familiar figures coming out of a karaoke, the tall and the short.

Song Nanke hurriedly took out the camera from his backpack and pretended to be shooting "enthusiasts", and then Yu Guang kept following the two gangsters.

At the door of an Internet café, they suddenly stopped. Song Nanke was highly concentrated, and their sudden stop scared her legs weak, but fortunately she happened to stop at the open-air drink shop, and she sat down.

With her back to them, she could only take out her phone and pretend to take a selfie and observe them through the lens of her phone. Seeing that the short man blushed and said something, and the tall man seemed to refute, the short man became even more angry, and saw that the short man was scolding and drooling, and the tall man's head was lowered even lower.

Song Nanke looked at the people around him, they seemed to be used to it, and there were not even a few people who watched the excitement, it seemed that this short man had already become notorious.

Just when Song Nanke was sighing about how one kind of rice raises a hundred kinds of people in this world, the two gangsters suddenly entered the Internet café.

At this time, the owner of the drink shop came out with the menu: "Miss, do you need to order anything?" ”

Song Nanke took the menu and carefully looked at each drink: "Well, I want a glass of milk, thank you." ”

"Okay, please wait."

After the boss left, Song Nanke sat on the chair opposite, just looking at the door of the Internet café, it seems that she can't follow in recklessly, maybe the two men still remember her appearance, it's not good to meet, so you can only inquire about the situation.

The boss came over with a drink at this time, and after Song Nanke took it, he took a sip and said:

"Boss, those two people were arguing so much on the street just now, not only did no one persuade them, but they didn't even watch the excitement, why?"

Seeing that Song Nanke looked ignorant of the world, and she was the only customer in the store at this time, he smiled and said.

"It's a daily thing, and everybody gets tired of watching it. And you've seen the two of them, it's not easy to mess with, and no one wants to get themselves in trouble. It's Ah Quan's mother, alas, it's the mother of the tall man, who worked hard to pull Ah Quan up, who knew that he would follow Ah Fei's gangster. ”

Song Nanke looked at the boss with a look of pity, and he was already off topic, and hurriedly said, "Are they really gangsters?" It looks like it's just an idle young man, didn't he just go to the Internet café to play? ”

"Internet café?"

The boss looked back at the Internet café: "They didn't go in to play, it was one of their dens." ”

"Dens?"

"yes, that's where a bunch of thugs get together and talk about what bad things to do." The boss said sarcastically.

After finally listening to the boss's enthusiastic "introduction", Song Nanke summed it up, and it seems that it is necessary to go to the Internet café. Looking at the phone, they have been in for nearly half an hour.

According to the owner, they usually stay inside for two or three hours, so there is no danger of running into them in the stairwell now.

After settling the bill, Song Nanke approached the door of the Internet café with a camera, which was an Internet café on the second floor, for the sake of the atmosphere, the stairwell was decorated very dark, and there was no one or anything in it at the door.

Song Nanke had no choice but to pretend to be curious while walking up, glancing around.

Up to the corner of the second floor is the counter of the Internet café, and the waiter at the front desk was not surprised at all when he saw Song Nanke looking like a tourist.

Song Nanke walked over and said that he wanted to open a computer, and when the waiter was making records, Song Nanke couldn't help but be curious and said:

"Do you often have tourists coming here to play?"

"yes, often, especially the photographer, who has to spend an afternoon here every time he comes, I really don't know what you city people think? Well, the computer is number 13, just diagonally across the counter. After the waiter finished speaking, he gave the number to Song Nanke.

After Song Nanke turned on the computer, his eyes swept around. His eyes were suddenly drawn to a familiar figure, the man who lived in the next room.

He happened to sit on top of her, curiously glancing at the things on his computer, only to see that they were all scenic photos.

Although Song Nanke doesn't know how to take pictures, he can still see that those photos are very good-looking, and it seems that he should be the photographer that the waiter said.

After looking around, Song Nanke didn't find any suspicious clues, so he had to stand up and want to look around. There are three computers on a round table, but since it is twelve o'clock in the afternoon, there are only a few people, and there is naturally no one else at her table.

She walked around, muttering "toilet, toilet".

Afraid that others would find out her true intentions, when she approached the toilet, she found a safety exit next door. She leaned towards the door, and heard no movement inside.

If you look at the people in the Internet café, they are basically immersed in playing games, and the waiter at the front desk is registering something, not paying attention to the monitoring.

"Click"

The moment the door opened, Song Nanke flashed and entered the corridor.

It was very quiet, and the corridor was full of light when she came, but it made her even more frightened, and her ears rang with the sound of her own heartbeat.

She swallowed, took a deep breath and went downstairs, because there was a sudden movement on the first floor, as if it was the sound of several people arguing.

She bent her waist slightly, clutched the railing of the staircase and lowered it step by step, and at the first turn of the staircase, she looked to see if there were any cameras installed on the walls around her, but luckily there were none.