749 Peace of Mind When You Are A Vase

This hotel where Qin Ye stayed was the best hotel in Paris.

There is a camera on the door of each room that can see who is ringing the doorbell.

And at this moment, this camera comes in handy.

The screen shows a man in a black down jacket with a hat and mask covering his face against the door, seemingly trying to listen to the room.

However, before Qin Ye's hand could reach the doorknob, the stranger outside the door seemed to sense it, and as soon as he turned around, he disappeared into the safe passage at the end of the corridor with a few jumps.

Never let Qin Ye contact the hotel to adjust the monitoring.

If the other party walks from the elevator, Qin Ye can still grasp the basic information of the other party from the surveillance.

For example, gender, height, physique, whether you are Chinese, etc.

But the other party walked through a safe passage.

Even if there is a camera in the safe passage, it can be judged by the sharp intuition and agility of the other party that the voice-activated light in the safe passage will definitely not turn on.

When the time comes, the surveillance screen will be pitch black, and nothing will be found.

A man stood in the door for a long time, and even the devil realized that something was wrong, and pulled the door out to ask what was wrong.

Tell the devil what he just discovered, and both of them are confused.

Except for the devil, at this moment, no one in Paris knew that Ye Qingqing was Qin Ye.

Therefore, the person outside the door must not have come for Qin Ye.

So, Chong Ye Qingqing came?

This is even less likely.

You must know that although Ye Qingqing was hacked by the whole network, he did not offend anyone.

When I went to Paris, I was also improvised, so how could I be targeted as soon as I arrived here?

"There is only one possible ......"

The devil looked at it.

"That Chinese model."

"Tang Xiaoduo."

The two spoke in unison, and at the same time targeted the Chinese model who lost her appearance on the catwalk of the Paris fashion show in a car accident.

"Leave it to me......"

The devil's eyes teased, "Since I'm here to be a messenger to protect flowers, I have to play a role, don't I?" You have peace of mind when your vase! ”

Vase?

Which model who can stand on the international catwalk is not trained in three minutes on stage and off the stage for ten years?

In his eyes, it became a vase?

Qin Ye rolled up his sleeves angrily, "If I don't correct the name of the profession of modeling today, I will have your surname!" ”

"Heh......"

The devil got up and took off his suit, "I haven't cleaned you up for a few days, and my skin is itchy again, right?" ”

"I didn't even say you were a pseudo-lady transvestite, you still dare to commit it, right? Come on, come on, if you don't fight, you're looking for teeth all over the ground, and today I'll have your surname! ”

As they spoke, the two of them had already made a move.

In the living room, there is an entryway, a wine cooler, and a sofa coffee table.

It's a little bit bigger.

But the two of them were like ghosts, and for a while they only saw two shadows moving around quickly, but there was no damage to the things in the room.

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred tricks have passed.

"Yo, it's okay......"

The devil said breathlessly: "I haven't practiced you for a long time, and I haven't lost my kung fu." And I grew a little ......."

"Nonsense."

The breath is not as good as the devil, but it is not much different from the quiet time, Qin Ye said with a smug face: "I don't look at who taught it." ”

This sycophant is really irrefutable.

As soon as the devil rejoiced, he saw a flash of cunning in the young man's eyes.

In the next moment, dodging her killing move, the devil raised his hand and slashed over.

Qin Ye only saw a shadow, and when he reacted to turn his head to avoid it, it was too late.

You know, the devil is notoriously steady.

Qin Ye can make more than a hundred moves under him, which is already considered powerful.

Seeing that the hand knife had already slashed in front of him, knowing that he couldn't dodge, Qin Ye subconsciously closed his eyes.