When I got downstairs to the hotel, I took a special look at the flower shop, it was very ordinary, there was no hidden murderous appearance at all, and there were a few customers buying flowers. Of course, I didn't see the fat man.

The sun shone warmly on me, I suddenly cherished this feeling, and at the same time, there was an idea that had never been born in my mind, maybe starting a family is not a bad idea, if I can go back alive this time, should I make a statement to Xiao Ting? As soon as these strange thoughts came flooding up, the fear in my heart faded, and my steps became less heavy.

Crossing the road, I walked into the hotel opposite. The front hall is not big, two Southeast Asians sit on the sofa in a circle and talk, and there is a young lady at the front desk who is bored looking at the road outside the door.

I walked over to her and said, "I'm looking for jackals." ”

The young lady only froze for a moment, and immediately smiled and said, "Sir, do you need any help?" ”

I repeat what I just said. The young lady still smiled sweetly and said, "May I ask what room Mr. Jackal lives in?" ”

Maybe she doesn't know the inside story. We took this situation into account, and at this time I should have asked to see her superiors, because the high-ranking people in the hotel outside must know who the jackal was. But at this time, a young man walked past me, and I recognized it at a glance, this person appeared under my telescope very frequently, and the fat man and I classified the kind of people being monitored as A-class targets, that is, this kind of people should be the core members of this gang.

I immediately raised my voice and said, "I'm Zhang Jianqiang, I want to see the jackal." ”

Sure enough, the young man stopped. He turned around and said to me with a smile, "Mr. Zhang?" Please follow me. ”

I nodded, and saw that the front desk lady was very pale, as if she was afraid of this young man. The young man made a gesture of please and led me around the front desk, through a hallway, and into the backyard of the hotel. I watched carefully along the way, and I was reassured that there were no doors along the way, and at least running out from here would not be blocked by the doors.

As soon as the young man entered the backyard, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant. As he walked in front, he took out his mobile phone and said that after a while, he hung up the phone and turned his head to look at me. After a few steps, his phone rang again, and he spoke again, and this time after hanging up the phone, he said with a secretive smile on his face: "Mr. Zhang Jianqiang, right?" ”

This kid is moody, and I don't feel safe looking at his smiling face. I nodded blankly, and he didn't continue to speak, and we walked down the boulevard. On both sides of the road were tall and lush camphor trees, the same path that the fat man warned me to avoid when I fled, and the canopies of the camphor trees on both sides were almost closed in the air, which did have a great impact on the sniper's vision. I resisted the urge to glance back at the large sheet and walked forward after the young man.

At this time, a girl in cool clothes seemed to be doing sports, and she ran from the front and said hello to the young man as she passed us. The young man took the opportunity to touch the other, and the girl ran over with a grin. I pretended to be a chance to see the cool beauty, and glanced back at the hotel where I was staying, and I could only see the general outline of the six-story hotel through the gap in the leaves. I immediately recognized the fat man's judgment, running from this road, it is impossible for Dazhang to support me.

The yard was not large, and we quickly walked to the small building at the end of the yard. I deliberately took a closer look at the flowers in front of the building, it was roses, and I made up for the appearance of roses on my body. Turning his head to look at the pool. There were a few coolly dressed women by the pool, and they visually measured the distance from the pool to the small building, about ten meters. A few girls by the pool saw me looking at them, waved their hands to me enthusiastically, I swallowed my saliva, how could I have the heart to pay attention to the beauty, I was scared of the ten meters distance. It seems that in an emergency, I can only jump into the flowers.

The young man took me all the way to the third floor and knocked on a door where there were two people inside. A black, thin, sturdy man sat behind a desk in pomp, and a taller young man sat on the sofa. The person sitting behind the desk I know is Wu Qitai.

When I entered the room, neither of the two people sitting in the room spoke, and their eyes were cold when they looked at me. I felt that their next sentence was probably to be pulled out and killed, so I had to break the deadlock. "I'm Zhang Jianqiang, I'm looking for a jackal."

Wu Qitai said to me with a gloomy face: "I am a jackal." What are you looking for from me? ”

Of course, I couldn't pierce him, but followed his words: "Zhang Jianqiang called me." ”

This sentence was decided after I had been with the fat man for a long time. It not only shows their identity, but also blurs the purpose of this trip, and most importantly, it can lead to their questions. We know too little about the details of Xiao Guolin's dealings with them, and we can only use ambiguous conversations to get their words out.

Wu Qitai had a smile on his face, and seemed to be interested in Zhang Jianqiang's awkward words of asking Zhang Jianqiang to come to the jackal. He walked around the table, walked up to me, and suddenly put a hand in front of me. Say, "Your identity." ”

I was stunned on the spot, I and the fat man imagined all kinds of possibilities, never expected him to check the ID card, why not play cards according to common sense. The underworld also checks ID cards!?

Surprised, and puzzled, I took out my ID card and put it in the palm of his hand. Then I saw Wu Qitai's dark and thin face glowing red, not the excited kind, but more like enduring anger.

What am I doing wrong?

Suddenly, Wu Qitai's hand stretched out in front of me grabbed it, and the ID card was clutched and deformed. Because he wasn't tall, he needed to look up at me slightly, but the anger in his eyes completely weakened the height disadvantage, and I felt like I was about to be burned by his anger.

He didn't ask for an ID card. It dawned on me that he wanted something that represented my identity. I almost kicked myself in the mouth, why am I so stupid? Calm down. I said to myself silently. At present, I am completely on my own to solve this problem, and I can't count on others for emergencies, and I have to solve them in the shortest possible time, otherwise people on both sides may not be able to hold their breath. Whether it is the fat man or Wu Qitai, as long as one of them can't hold back his nervous nerves, this matter will fall into an uncontrollable state.

Regardless of what he wanted, this incident itself proves one thing, that is, Xiao Guolin has already made arrangements, whether it is me or someone else, someone will definitely come here in his plan. For this reason, Xiao Guolin prepared something for this person to represent his identity, which should have been agreed with the jackals, that is, no matter what I say, the only thing that can prove my identity is this token that both parties agree.

This matter seems to have really gone to the fat man's train of thought and speculation.

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