Mo returned to the hotel where he was staying and lay down early. Nazar didn't ask where he had gone. A child of this age should be the most curious, and the fact that Nazar can not easily ask about Mo Yantian's whereabouts shows that his mind is more mature than that of ordinary children. Of course, it is impossible to have more time to think about Nazar now. The most important thing for me at the moment is to connect with Paul.

When I thought about it, I suddenly felt that I had to admire Paul's thoughtfulness. The Ptolemy Hotel is a very haode junction location. This inn is located in one of the most secluded neighborhoods in the city. The floating population here does not exceed 500 in a day. This season happens to be the peak tourist season, and if you do it in normal times, there will be fewer people coming and going. What's more, although the entire hotel was almost booked, he learned from the proprietress that the check-in date of the rooms on the eleventh floor was basically three days later, and he also knew through the foreman that the morning cleaning time of the entire hotel was 8:30 to 9 o'clock. That is to say, there are only Paul and himself on the eleventh floor of the hotel during the day's jointing time, so as to ensure the safety of the entire jointing process.

However, Mo Beitian is still a little worried. His biggest concern was whether Paul was genuinely in touch with him. What if this is a design haode trap? Do you have to be so stupid to jump in? In the eyes of some people in the republic, he is still a fugitive, and if Paul is in the same group as those people, he will be a turtle in an urn! But after thinking about it, there is nothing more to do now, so simply gamble on it yourself! He could only trust Paul and believe that he would not betray himself.

I didn't say anything all night, and the next day I got up and told Nazar that I had something very important to do today, but I couldn't take him with me. He hoped that Nazar would stay in the hotel by himself and not run around, and that if all went well, he would be back in the afternoon. If you don't have any news by tomorrow, then find a way to get out of here and go home. He put some money and food on the table, enough for Nazar to return.

As soon as little Nazar heard Mo Yantian say this, of course he knew what was going on. He strongly objected to Mo Bitian's actions alone, but this time Mo Bitian never agreed. Zuihou Nazar had no choice but to take a step back, hoping to stay here and wait for Mo to return. Mo had no choice but to agree to his request.

When he arrived at the Ptolemaic Hotel, there were less than ten minutes left before the appointment time. Mo Beitian didn't rush in, but carefully observed the surroundings, and only walked into the hotel after making sure that there was nothing unusual around. If the former self would not have such scheming, these skills were taught to him by the Golden Mask, and now it seems that he is right, if he wants to find the truth, he must survive, and if he wants to survive, these skills must be mastered.

The elevator went up slowly, and Mo Beitian's mind was spinning fast at this time, and he was a little nervous now, and the source of this nervousness was Paul. In his heart, he still hopes that he is still his friend, he doesn't want to be betrayed, even if he has recognized Shijie's filth, he doesn't want to completely deny the friendship he once had. In this regard, I think it is my own luxury of innocence.

The elevator quickly reached the eleventh floor, Mo Yitian had already been here yesterday, and he easily found room 1103. He paused, took a deep breath, and then knocked softly on the door.

The door opened quickly. Paul was still standing there with a smile on his face. He said in a tone that was almost singing: "You came on time." Would love your original style. ”

Mo Beitian didn't answer, but walked directly into the room. It is a suite with a living room on the outside and a bedroom on the inside. Two teacups sit on the table in the living room, and the cups are still steaming.

Paul glanced at the teacup and smiled, "This is for you." It's black tea, your favorite. ”

Mo Beitian still didn't say anything, he saw that Paul sat down at the table very casually and sat down with him.

He looked at the heat coming out of the teacup, and then looked at Paul, who was smiling, and said coldly, "You left in a hurry last time!" It's not as simple as drinking tea for me this time, is it? ”

"Of course not, I asked you to come here to tell you that I am on your side." Paul replied calmly.

"Oh? My side? Which side am I on my side? "Don't ask against the sky.

Paul didn't answer immediately, but picked up the teacup, took a small sip of black tea, and said slowly, "I know what you're thinking, and I also know what Xiao Wanlong is thinking." We have a cooperative relationship. ”

Mo Yitian suddenly felt a little excited when he heard him say this, and unintentionally raised his voice and said, "Paul, who are you?" Are we still the same Paul we were? ”

"I'm still me, I've promised you that, but you don't believe me! You don't need to know who I am. ”

"Why are all of you mysterious, only I am kept in the dark. What kind of jihua do you have and Xiao Wanlong? Is it related to the original village? Let me tell you, it's best not to involve the people of the original village in your affair with him. They are used to living a peaceful life, and they don't want to have any turmoil! Mo Beitian said even more excitedly.

Paul put down his teacup, put away his smiling face, and said in a serious tone that he had never seen before: "I am unfortunate to tell you that these people have been involved. And it's not just them, the entire Shijie people are involved, and no one is immune! ”

"What did you say!?" Mo Zhitian shouted.

Paul immediately put his hand to his mouth and made a "shh It's not as safe as it seems. ”

"Okay, but you've got to tell me what the hell is going on?" Mo Beitian asked in a slowed tone.

Paul shrugged his shoulders, reverted to his original appearance, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you about this, at least not now." ”

Not surprising that Paul would say this, he pondered for a moment and then asked, "How did you know what I am here for?" ”

"I knew it from the beginning. Xiao Wanlong actually doesn't need you to pass on the message to me. I already knew they were ready. He probably knows what I'm thinking, and the real purpose of sending you here is not to meet me with a message. I'll tell you a few things, some things you want to know after we meet. These things are also what Xiao Wanlong himself wants to know. ”

"What's the matter?" Don't ask against the sky.

Paul didn't answer his question, but once again put away his smile and asked, "Do you want to know Situ Xiaoxue's life or death?" ”

This question suddenly pierced Mo Beitian's heart, he had seen Xiaoxue, she had gone crazy. Even though he knew that she was still alive and was eager to know how she was doing, he did not have the courage to see her again. He always felt that he had ruined her happiness.

Seeing that Mo was not speaking, Paul knew that he was thinking nonsense again, so he approached him and whispered, "It seems that you have not found the truth yet?" The third puzzle, you have to find the answer to the third puzzle! ”

"The third puzzle?" Mo Zhitian remembered the days when he was locked up in the original village, and no matter what method he used, he couldn't solve the third problem, and he was still powerless.

"You weishenme can't tell me the answer? You should know the answer. Mo asked eagerly.

"I told you the mystery, but I didn't know the answer. I'm not the one who wrote the question, but I can tell you that anyone knows the answer to the third question. Paul said.

Mo Beitian's eyes widened and asked, "Who is it?" Tell me! ”

"He is nicknamed Third Uncle and lives in the capital. I have the specific address here. As he spoke, Paul took out a note from his jacket pocket and put it in the palm of Mo Beitian's hand.

Mo Bitian understood what Paul meant, and quickly put away the note. He was about to ask more about it when there was a sudden bump, and the glass of the living room window shattered, and Paul fell in a pool of blood.