Volume 151 can only let Mang Jun go

If you want to say that the person who put the bomb in the warehouse of the coking plant is either Shi Jing or Situ Hate, but these two are now both devastated, and the other is stupid, stupid, and stupid and can only gasp. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The person who lived in Changle Palace and was still related to the case was the only one left.

But after decades of friendship between himself and Tong Yichu and Cheng Jizong, and some of them agreed first, they couldn't do this kind of betrayal of their brothers' whereabouts at all, not to mention, these two people are now in the stage of receiving the spiritual assessment, and they can't find that they are not in the hotel at all.

The only thing worth doubting is the only one left who is his natural rival and fights to the death.

But what good can he do by exposing his whereabouts?

Hawke himself is okay, after all, he is a foreign expert, and he can get past without knowing the situation.

But Tong Yichu is different, as the daughter of the director of the sub-bureau, the flower of the future criminal investigation, he did not report it, harbored the suspect, and deducted these two charges casually, in this big case that shocked the city bureau, it was like stepping on a landmine, and the effect was remarkable.

Hao Chen couldn't figure it out, and the taxi driver's gossip was limited after all, so he still had to go back and see it in person.

"Drum Lao, can our system be disguised?" Now several streets around the hotel are under martial law, it is estimated that there will be no shortage of policemen in plainclothes and formal clothes, everyone is waiting for their big fish to take the bait, to give a chance to make meritorious contributions, and they have been haunting the public security bureau every few days, and there are really few people who don't know themselves.

It's best to be able to disguise, but no, it's going to be troublesome.

"No!" the old man replied, and sure enough, a basin of cold water was poured from head to heel.

At this moment, Mang Jun, who had been holding in Hao Chen's arms all night, couldn't help it, it kicked and scratched, and finally grabbed a gap, and meowed out of Hao Chen's clothes.

"Don't cover the cat to death!" The driver saw a black cat in the rearview mirror and jumped into the back seat, stretched out his paws, yawned with his mouth open, and glanced at Hao Chen.

"Don't mind, this is not in a hurry, there is no cage at home, you can only carry it in your arms, don't worry, my cat is obedient and never goes to the toilet outside." Speaking of which, Hao Chen has never seen Mang Jun have the habit of going to the toilet, don't go to the toilet, it seems that except for the buns he fed him, Mang Jun has not eaten or drunk all day......

"Mangjun, you...... Are you hungry?"

"Hao Chen, Mangjun is not hungry, Mangjun does not survive by eating human food, the energy in the air is Mangjun's food, so Mangjun does not need to be respectful. Squatting in the back seat, Mang Jun licked his hair, turned his head and looked at Hao Chen with golden pupils.

The cat's eye and the human eye stared at each other for a while, and Hao Chen suddenly thought of a way, since Mangjun was here, let it sneak into the hotel through the crack and secretly investigate the situation, isn't it just right!

It's a cat, and even if it's caught, no one cares, at most it's just a stray animal.

This is easy to do, wait for the car to drive to the place, and then it is too late to release the cat.

The topic of traffic jam is over, Hao Chen and the driver have a wordless chatter, the alley this road that could have been driven out in 5 minutes, about 40 minutes to turn out, but Hao Chen is not in a hurry to time, nor is it bad for this taxi fare, it is all about rest, and it is good to think about the next thing.

The taxi stopped half a street away from the hotel and couldn't get by, so Hao Chen had to pay the fare and get out of the car with Mangjun in his arms.

Looking at the past from afar, there are police cars parked on the side of the road back and forth in front of the hotel, and if you see a car that is not pleasing to the eye, stop and check it, and the two-lane road that crosses on both sides has completely become a one-way street, no wonder the drivers are willing to go through the alley.

Hao Chen hugged the cat, and walked to the opposite side of the small street at the back door of the hotel as if it was fine, although there was no police car parked here, but there were a lot more people coming and going back and forth during this time period than usual, and it seemed that there were a lot of plainclothes mixed inside, just waiting for Hao Chen to feel that the front door was not passable, and he wanted to catch it when he entered through the back door.

Fortunately, it was windy that day, and Hao Chen pulled up the hat of his coat and it was not conspicuous, he did not stop, and left the hotel directly, and found a noodle restaurant that had opened its doors for early business and went in.

"Boss, a drawer of meat buns, a bowl of nori soup. Hao Chen found a seat and sat down, no one would care if there were many people in this kind of place, and there were many new faces.

Waiting for the time of the buns, Hao Chen hugged Mang Jun out.

"The ninth floor, room 919, you should be able to understand the words of the real world, right?" suddenly thought that Mang Jun had been trapped in that tomb and was an old antique, and when this Arabic numeral came in, it was estimated that it was already serving Situ Hat.

"Use your little box to show Mangjun, and Mangjun will find it as such. "Although I remember the approximate location, but in case, it is better to let Hao Chen write the 919.

Hao Chen hugged Mangjun on his legs again, took out his mobile phone and opened a chat box casually, typed it with the three numbers "919", and held the screen to show it.

"Dude, we don't allow pets in our store, you have to let it out...... Hey, this cat still looks at the phone?" The owner of the small shop that collected money saw Hao Chen put a cat on his lap, and he showed a trace of unhappiness at that time, this city people raise a cat and a dog as a son and grandson, it is really uncomfortable to look at, but this guy can, show the cat the mobile phone, it is really the first time to see it.

"Yes, if you don't bring it, you won't bring it!" Hao Chen picked up Mangjun and put it on the ground, touching Mangjun's little head on the surface, and saying that he would go home and be good, but in fact, he used his thinking again and told it again alone, so that Mangjun remembered to avoid people as much as possible, after all, throwing it out once or twice would also delay time.

What's more, Hao Chen only gave it two hours.

Estimates are not enough.

To climb nine floors, to avoid people, to prevent being taken away by curious pet lovers, and to prevent being thrown out as a stray animal by the hotel security guards, Hao Chen felt that such a complicated environment, not to mention, Mang Jun had to try to get news from the hotel.

This level of complexity is similar to playing the watchdog game that has been quite popular recently.

Mang Jun stretched out his waist again, rubbed his legs and coquettishly around Hao Chen, and did his best to be an excellent cat, only to walk out of the small restaurant in three steps and turn around, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.

"Dude, your cat has spirituality, it looks different from other cats, why is it so well trained?" The shopkeeper looked at the cat and understood human words and was clingy, but also felt fresh, and took advantage of the fact that the bun was just ripe, and sat opposite Hao Chen with a drawer, and smiled on his face.

"Luckily, this cat was also picked up, raised since childhood, born to understand human language, no need to train. "Mang Jun is indeed a spiritual object picked up by Hao Chen, and it should indeed be the complete body of Gu Lao, the pet raised by the first generation of Heavenly Sages, so Hao Chen really didn't lie.

"yes, luck is good. After speaking, the shopkeeper took out a three-yuan bill from his pocket, snapped it on the table, and deliberately pushed it in front of Hao Chen.