The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

T6 waved his hand and returned to the hotel in a big way.

As he walked away, he saw the black waiter over there lift his foot and step on the steak that had not been picked up by the child with his leather shoes. The toe of the shoe was rolled until the steak was crushed with gravel before retracting his foot.

I'd rather destroy it than leave it to a child who might come back to pick up the steak.

Shaking his hand lightly, T6 visited the hotel like a walk after dinner. He saw several figures flashing by along the way. On the way, he also met the manager of the hotel, a very tall black man. Fluent in English, and took the initiative to lead T6 around the hotel.

Back in the room, Z7 had already eaten steak, while T6's face darkened when he entered the room.

"There is a problem with the hotel." He came in and said fiercely: "All the service staff we have met here, from the receptionist to the restaurant manager, everyone can speak fluent English. Marceau is Marceau A country dominated by languages, Arabic languages.”

"Where civil strife continues, only the outer wall of their hotel has been damaged, but the inside is not damaged at all. The problem inside is even bigger. After walking around, there is no one staying in the hotel at all, and these people don't seem to be here War and money."

"I shook hands with the waiters and hotel managers who were guarding outside, and found that the calluses on the tiger's mouth and index finger of their right hands were very thick. This is not like a hand owned by restaurant managers and waiters, but more like they are often used to pistols. hand."

"I encountered service staff in several places. The eyes they talked to me were not like those of ordinary service staff, but more like people who have undergone long-term professional training. This hotel... Who chose it?"

After talking for a long time, the last part is the focus.

There's nothing scary about the people inside. If you really want to do something, you can do it directly, but why was this hotel selected?

As if G3 and Z7 were still digesting the information he just said, neither answered T6.

T6, who opened his head, couldn't keep his mouth shut. Seeing his comrade-in-arms with no expressions, he became even more suspicious.

"You...all know there's a problem?"

After he asked this time, Z7 looked up from the computer and sighed: "This hotel does have a big problem, so we only checked in. What are their identities and purposes, as long as they don't offend us? , Let the well water not violate the river water, and we will be at peace with each other."

"You've eaten, and you're tired from shopping. Take a good rest first. Come back later, the brothers are busy."

After speaking, he walked to the sofa in the living room on his own, put his hand to the side, closed his eyes and lay down.

T6 gave a light "Zi", and then he nodded as if he had figured it out, "Yes, I don't live in a better hotel, safety is a big problem, if they have any problems, it really has nothing to do with us, as long as we don't commit crimes. Come up and do it."

He was talking to himself, G3 glanced at it, shook his head, walked to the entrance of the door, stepped on the opposite wall, and rested his back against the wall on this side, responsible for guarding.

T6 pretended to cough and touched his nose embarrassingly, he just didn't think of the key for a while.

When V8 and K7 returned around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, but Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian hadn't returned yet, the expressions of the five people in the room were a little tense.

If you don't come back, you'll lose contact.

But it was King Q who didn't come back. If something went wrong, he would definitely find a way to send a letter back. There is no news... Either he didn't get in touch with Lin Feng from the National Security Bureau, or there was something wrong with Lin Feng. Unexpectedly, the two went to solve it first.