Lao Qizhi wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, the other party really didn't promise him.

To be precise, since entering this house, the person who spoke to him had been this young man who called himself a red stick beater.

Seeing Lao Qizhi looking at him pitifully, Luo Zhehang smiled indifferently and said, "Boss Lao, don't worry, I'm always a good talker, as long as I go to Cheng Yichun to confirm OK, Liliu will let you out." ”

After saying that, regardless of Lao Qizhi's resentful eyes, Luo Zhehang glanced at Li Guangkun.

The latter originally wanted to say that he would not bring a few more brothers with him, but after thinking about it, he would have the combat strength of his own gang...... Don't bother others.

Liu went down to the bottom of the building and left, while Luo Zhehang drove a black Passat to Xinhua Road 2S under the guidance of navigation.

After about 20 minutes of driving, with the words of the female voice in the navigation "The target location is on the right side of your direction, the navigation is over", Luo Zhehang steadily parked the car in the parking space of Yuexuan Hotel.

Yue Xuan Hotel, 3 stars, is definitely not a well-known hotel in the HF city.

But because of this, Luo Zhehang, who was called, believed that Cheng Yichun was most likely in this building.

After all, compared with the luxurious 5 Star Hotel, this kind of low-end hotel is obviously more suitable for hiding, especially for scum like Cheng Yichun who has a ghost in his heart.

Luo Zhehang first looked at the layout of the hotel from the periphery, which is a habit and a need for action.

He had to know the hotel's exits before he could prevent it from happening.

After knowing what to expect, Luo Zhehang moved, and he walked briskly towards the hotel.

Pushing open the door, the warm welcome greeted Luo Zhe and said, "Hello sir!" ”。

Luo Zhehang bowed his head and saluted in return, with a kind and amiable attitude, and he couldn't tell that he was here to kidnap people.

After entering the hall, Luo Zhehang swept around again, quickly remembering every secret passage and exit.

After straightening out his white-collar shirt full of the unique fragrance of Sichuan-style hot pot, he walked towards the front desk with swaying steps.

How to determine the room number where Cheng Yichun is located, it is obviously unrealistic to find it one by one.

Let's not say if you can find it in this way, I'm afraid that in the middle of the process, I will have to be invited to tea by the hotel security as a pimp.

Luo Zhehang thought for a moment and set his eyes on the front desk lady in a black uniform.

The front desk saw Luo Zhehang looking at him with burning eyes, and he couldn't help but show a shy smile on his face.

Pregnant! Just start with her!

Luo Zhehang, who was thinking about it, took out the mobile phone.

This is specially purchased by Li Zhenyu celebrities, absolutely clean, no possibility of tracking.

Rao is a mobile phone card number, which was purchased with forged documents.

Therefore, even if someone has a heart to track it down, it can only be guided in the wrong direction.

"Hey, Luo...... Oh, Brother Che, have you arrived at the ground? Without waiting for Luo Zhehang to speak, Li Zhenyu's inquiry came out of the microphone first.

"Well, I've arrived, how is the pig's head now?"

"Pig's head?" was slightly stunned, but then Li Zhenyu understood that Luo Zhehang's "pig head" was alluding to, and immediately responded with a smile: "What about holding your hands and crying?" How? Need to use him? ”

Luo Zhehang's words were concise: "Cheng Yichun may call the pig's head later, but you are ...... like this"

In this way, he talked to Li Zhenyu about what he thought in his heart, and the latter responded again and again after hearing it.

After making these preparations, Luo Zhehang finally took another step and walked to the front desk with a smile on his face.

"Hello sir! Is there anything I can do to help you? The voice of the "front desk" is like a lark, and it makes people intuitively invigorated.

Luo Zhehang changed his previous hippie, smiled and said politely: "Oh, that's right, I'm an employee of Shuang Bite "Hot Pot Restaurant", and a guest named Cheng Yichun dined in our restaurant before and lost something when he left. He mentioned coming here at the dinner table, so the store sent me over to try my luck. Don't know if you can? ”

"Sorry, sir! The hotel has rules and we cannot compromise the privacy of our guests. ”

Not surprisingly, the front desk really rejected Luo Zhehang's request.

Luo Zhehang took out the long crumpled white paper from his pocket without any hurry, and left it flat, with words written densely on it: "Oh, I understand this, I don't need Mr. Cheng's personal information." I came here to return something on the orders of the owner of the shop. Now, this is what Mr. Cheng lost, I guess it is an important document. Miss, you do me a favor, check if Mr. Cheng is there, just give him a call, and I'll wait for him. If not, I'll leave. You know, it's not easy for us to work, in case Mr. Cheng is here, I go back and say that he is not there, and he will find him again, my job. ”

With a look of embarrassment on his face, Luo Zhe Hangduan vividly expressed the sadness of a poor public.

Finally, I don't know if it was the feelings of the same low-level person, or the front desk was really moved by Luo Zhehang's words,

In short, the front desk moved, and she took a thick folder the size of A4 paper from the desk where she got off the stage, and the cover was clearly written with the words "Hotel Personnel Identity Record Form".

The front desk opens the record sheet, flips to the day's record page, and then picks up the slender little finger to search one by one from top to bottom.

At the same time, the body is as high as 1. The 85-year-old Luo Zhehang also relied on his height advantage to look for the target with a more rapid gaze.

Almost at the same time, the last place where the fingers at the front desk stopped happened to be the place where Luo Zhehang saw Cheng Yichun's three words.

305！！

"Hey, hello, is it Mr. Cheng Yichun from No. 305?"

"Oh, I'm the hotel front desk, that'......"

The front desk lady was very conscientious and recounted the ins and outs of the matter to Cheng Yichun, and hung up the phone.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cheng said he didn't lose anything."

"Oh, that's it......" Luo Zhehang smiled bitterly: "It's really not easy for us to work here!" ”

"Sorry! Didn't help you! ”

"Oh, no, no, it's me who caused you trouble. Oh yes, what is that, hehe......"

"Anything else?" The front desk lady always kept a smile on her face.

"Where is your public toilet, I've been running all the way here......"

"Hehe, over there, turn left on the right hand side!" Compared with Luo Zhehang's shyness, the front desk lady seemed to be accustomed to this question, and she raised her right hand lightly to give Luo Zhehang instructions.

"Alas, thank you, thank you!" Luo Zhehang thanked him again and again with gratitude, and then quickly ran away, the posture really vividly interpreted the pain and anxiety of a person who was in a hurry, and it was fascinating.

However, when Luo Zhehang entered the toilet, his face immediately changed, he took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed Li Zhenyu's number.

After a brief conversation, as Luo Zhehang expected, Cheng Yichun and Lao Qizhi talked on the phone.

That being the case, the fact that Cheng Yichun is in the hotel can be determined.

In line with the principle of what comes and what is safe, Luo Zhehang opened the crotch of his pants and swayed the essence of his life.

(End of chapter)