Chapter 25: Strange (2)

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Zhou Ji jumped up from the bed suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to grab it without caring that his eyes were still blurry, but his head fell down and hit the ground hard. I lay down for a long time before I finally came to my senses. Looking around again, the first thing that catches your eye is a luxurious headlamp hanging in the center of the room, and then the luxuriously decorated bedroom. It was still pitch black, and the bright moonlight faintly shone in through the curtains. He looked down at his phone, it was three o'clock in the morning, and he had only slept for more than two hours.

Zhou Ji felt a little inexplicable. His brain was still a little sluggish because he hadn't woken up, so he subconsciously lifted his two feet and looked at it, but it was all clean and clean, and it didn't look like he had walked a lot outside. In other words, he never seemed to have left this room since he first fell asleep.

"Was everything just now all a dream?"

Zhou Ji shook his head.

It's too unlucky to have this kind of dream at this time. Would you actually dream that Li Tang said that he was dead? And... Wait a minute. Zhou Ji sat on the ground and carefully recalled the dream just now, and when the memory woke up little by little, his heart was also full of ominous premonitions.

Li Tang... Is it really dead? After all, he's been missing for days... But if it was true, what did he die for? Executed from above? It's impossible, even if it's treason, you have to be locked up and interrogated first, and it can't be done from above. Let's put this aside for now, what does 'be careful of Lin Xingcheng' means? Could it be that he is a spy?

After pondering for a while, Zhou Ji laughed self-deprecatingly. The heart said that he had recently been suspicious and paranoized by excessive mental pressure and the experiences of the people around him, and he would think about dreams as if they were really happening. Thinking like this, he climbed into bed again and closed his eyes, and the scene in his sleep gradually blurred, but only Li Tang's last warning remained, which made him unable to sleep after tossing and turning, who was already very tired.

1 minute later.

After 30 minutes.

After 50 minutes.

"Damn, don't sleep!" Zhou Ji was irritated by his sudden insomnia, so he turned over and went to the kitchen refrigerator to get some cool refreshments. He opened the bedroom door and walked out, stopping when he walked to the door of his room after grabbing a can of beer.

... Something seems to be wrong.

Zhou Ji turned around and looked at Wang Yao's door opposite, closed tightly.

His gaze drifted over the sofa in the living room, and then looked at Lin Xingcheng's room next to him, and there seemed to be nothing unusual.

... Wrong!

Zhou Ji's eyes suddenly turned back and stared at a dark shadow on the sofa, where Yue Zhi slept. At this time, the black clouds covered the moon, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Only the silhouette of a man resting with his head covered can be faintly seen.

However, Yue knows that the strong man's body, will he be so thin when he lies down? ?

Zhou Ji only felt that his hair stood upside down, he swallowed his saliva and tiptoed over, slowly reaching out and touching the black shadow on the sofa. As a result, when he touched it, the quilt wrapped in a strip deflated with his force.

Yue Zhi is not on the sofa!

The fear that Zhou Ji was about to break through the top of his head was instantly replaced by doubt. He immediately straightened up and quickly searched all the rooms in Wang Lin's bedroom, and even the cabinets that might barely accommodate a person in the corners were rummaged through, but he couldn't find anyone. He sat down on the couch with a frown, trying to think:

... How could Yue Zhi not be on the sofa? He didn't rest in the living room, where else would he be? Didn't he go to Wang or Lin's room? ... Impossible, none of these people are very familiar with Lin Xingcheng, so naturally they are not close enough to sleep in the same bed. Could it be that Yue Zhi actually has something wrong with Wang Yao? Although one of them is tall and strong, the other is white and clean, but they are quite a match... Bah. What was I thinking? Even if that's the case, there's no need for him to disguise the quilt as if someone has been sleeping on the couch? So... Could it be that he sneaked out of the hotel to do something he didn't want the three of us to know?

Thinking of this, Zhou Ji suddenly became uncomfortable. He originally thought that the stupid big Yue Zhi who didn't look very shrewd was about the same as himself, and he was the only two of the four people who didn't have any scheming, but he didn't expect him to do such a thing, what was his purpose? Could it be that he is a spy of a certain country who has been pretending to spy on the secret information of the Security Service? So do you want to call Wang Yao and Lin Xingcheng, who are resting, to explain this matter? If you do this, will it startle the snake? Or will the other two have his accomplices?

After weighing the pros and cons in an ideological struggle, Zhou Ji still decided to inform Wang Lin and the others first. After all, if Yue Zhi really had a gray background, it was not something he could decide on alone, and if he continued to hide it like this, it would cause some serious consequences that he could not bear. Even if one of those two people was Yue Zhi's comrade, it would be Wang Yao and not Lin Xingcheng.

Zhou Ji, who had made up his mind, tiptoed to Lin Xingcheng's door, worried that the knock would be too loud, so he gently turned the handle and cautiously tried to open the door. In fact, he had little hope that he would be able to enter the house without making a sound, as the door was 100% locked when the agent rested, and there was probably a fragile water glass on the handle inside, which was the most basic defense they had made to wake up in time if someone invaded the room.

But what he didn't expect was that the door that seemed to be tightly closed was not locked, and there was no sound of the water cup falling to the ground after turning, but it opened all at once with his movements. Zhou Ji, who was still standing at the door as a prep, was stunned by this strange scene, and instantly realized that something was wrong. He didn't care about many three steps and made two steps, rushed to Lin Xingcheng's bed, lifted the quilt, and sure enough, there was no one there. He immediately touched under the quilt, cold. It means that this person has been gone for a long time.

"Damn it!" Zhou Ji scolded secretly. He had a hunch that something was wrong, so he turned around and rushed to Wang Yao's room to open the door, only to see that Wang Yao's bed was actually neat, and it didn't look like someone had slept at all.

So in fact, after they finished talking in the first half of the night, Zhou Jihe was the only one who really went back to sleep stupidly, and the other three either waited for him to fall asleep and acted together from him, or they each had ill intentions and quietly left here in order to achieve their own goals.

At this time, Zhou Ji was confused and angry, but more helpless. Originally, he thought that he was only dealing with a case in an unusual old file, but he didn't expect that all his partners except himself seemed to have secrets that no one knew. He didn't know what he was going to do next, was there really anyone he could trust among those three people?