But Xia Jinyuan understood Arabic, and the young Dafei black man said, "They are from the TV station, supporting international friends from poor families. They should be rich, and I saw people in their cars."

The handsome white guy nodded, then motioned for the non-black man to leave, and he apologized politely and warmly, "I'm sorry, our waiter told me, sir, you have two more cars here."

"We still have a suite here. I don't know how many rooms the suite is. If Mr. stays in our hotel, the vehicle of Mr. can drive into our hotel. Trust me, sir, when you stay in our hotel, you and your friends will be safe. Very secure."

"Give me a three-bedroom suite. It would be better if there is one facing the street. I like to see the outside scenery, thank you!" .

The handsome white guy politely communicated with Xia Jinyuan and determined that the guest needed a three-bedroom suite. He quickly settled for a suite on the fourth floor facing the street.

Taking the room card from the handsome guy, Xia Jinyuan followed it and gave it to Ye Jian, leaning on the tall body at the front desk and turning sideways, facing the door lazily, "Our vehicle needs to enter the hotel."

"No problem, sir!" The white guy picked up a walkie-talkie and told the hotel staff to come out and lead the guests into the hotel's internal parking lot.

Everything was arranged properly, and the white young man said politely: "I hope Mr. Maso has a good time in Maso. If you need to provide bodyguard services or other special services, please feel free to use the walkie-talkie in the room to contact us."

In a city with constant civil strife, even basic communication cannot be guaranteed, and walkie-talkies are a better way to communicate.

Without waiting for the five of them in G3, Xia Jinyuan led Ye Jian to the room where they stayed, opened the door, opened the curtains, and looked out. The view from this room is very good. can be found in time.

After waiting for a while, he turned around and said to Ye Jian: "Blue Bird, check all the rooms carefully! See if there is anything unclean. Don't let go of any corner."

He quickly contacted Z7, "You park the car and bring up your large luggage! The room number is 402."

Z7 and the others entered the underground garage. In front of them was the black Marceau leading the way. They simply replied "OK" and stopped talking.

In a city where even basic communication cannot be guaranteed, and mobile phones are sometimes only used as alarm clocks, they use their own wireless communication connections, and if they keep talking, they will definitely attract others' attention.

When they waited for Z7 to come up, the two people in the room went from the living room to the public toilet outside and even the living room was covered with carpets. Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian both turned inside out and checked them carefully.

Less than 5 minutes after the call was hung up, the comrades who came up with several heavy bags stood at the door of the room.

Z7, who walked in with a smirk and a smile, joked to the two who finally checked the ceiling: "I hope it doesn't disturb the solitude of the two of you."

There is no problem with the ceiling. In fact, Ye Jian did not feel that he was being monitored when entering the room, nor did he feel that he entered every bedroom.

But just to be on the safe side, check them out.

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