The little wild cat and the spirit fox carefully hid deep in the rest area of ​​the hotel lobby, blinking their eyes to pay attention to the movements of Zhao Ziyang who came down to open the room.

As for Zhao Ziyang, he didn't notice the two girls at all. After booking the room, he walked into the elevator and returned to his room.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The little wild cat pulled the spirit fox and ran towards the front desk.

The little wild cat who ran to the front desk took out two thousand yuan and stayed at the front desk. He glanced at the elevator and said in a low voice: "Get a room. Ask for the room next to the man just now."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to the little wild cat: "I'm sorry, the room next to it is gone. How about I give you a room on the fifth floor?"

Usually when encountering this kind of thing, the waiters will have their own methods. This kind of request is obviously aimed at the guest just now, and the hotel is afraid of causing trouble.

With a "pop" sound, the little wild cat threw out a thousand dollars again and said angrily to the waiter: "This thousand dollars is yours. Please arrange a room next to the guy just now!"

The waiter smiled, quickly collected the money, asked for the passports of Pussycat and Linghu to register, and then handed them their room cards.

The little wild cat holding the room card had no time to appreciate the charm of money, so he pulled the fox into the elevator and ran towards the room.

The room card number is 622, and Zhao Ziyang's is 624. The two rooms are separated by a wall and the windows are connected together. This is exactly what the little wild cat and the spirit fox want.

Linghu, who told Angel about Zhao Ziyang with an uneasy heart, was not scolded by Angel. After Angel learned that she was with the little wildcat, he immediately asked them to keep up with Zhao Ziyang, and she would be there tomorrow afternoon.

There will be ice angels somewhere.

What else could Linghu not want to do if she was granted amnesty? She took the little wild cat to accompany her to monitor Zhao Ziyang and Ice Angel, making sure that Zhao Ziyang was always under their noses.

"Why is this wall so thick?" The little wild cat, who had been lying on the wall and listened for a long time, pouted in dissatisfaction.

"You can use a bug!" Linhu opened his big eyes and nodded to the little wild cat.

"Do you have one?" asked the little wild cat.

"No." Linghu shook his head.

"Then what did you say?"

"I just said you could use a bug..."

"..."

At about two o'clock in the morning, Linghu, who had been sitting by the bed and staring at the window of Zhao Ziyang's room, was alerted by the slight sound of the door lock: someone was using a key to open their door.

The spirit fox pushed the sleeping little wild cat and pulled her under the quilt to pretend to be asleep.

A gust of wind came in from the open door, and then the door was gently closed, and the sound of footsteps on the carpet sounded softly, accompanied by a suppressed lewd laughter.

Who is this?

The little wildcat and the spirit fox were both very surprised. Although they closed their eyes, they could clearly smell the pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol on the visitor. They didn't know anyone here, so the person who sneaked in was a thief?

"Tsk tsk, two beauties, and a pony, hehehe..." a low voice came out.

"Brother Hui, knock them out first." Another voice came out, and then Darkness took out a handkerchief and walked towards the bedside.

At this moment, Linghu suddenly realized that what they encountered were not thieves, but two serious flower-picking thieves. There was a faint smell of ether in the man's hand. This kind of thing was familiar to Linghu.

However, we also know what the purpose of ether is.

Ether is a colorless transparent liquid with a special pungent odor and a sweet taste. It is highly volatile. It is mainly used as an excellent solution for oils, dyes, alkaloids, fats, natural resins, synthetic resins, nitrocellulose, etc. Wool spinning, cotton spinning

It is used as an oil stain cleaner in industry and used in the gunpowder industry to make smokeless gunpowder.

But it also has one of the most common medical values: as an extraction agent for drug production and as a medical anesthetic. The thing you see in the movie that makes people unconscious within a few seconds when you cover your mouth and nose with a handkerchief is the extracted hospital anesthetic ether.

, is a must-have for kidnapping, health-consciousness, etc.

Smelling the smell of ether, the spirit fox grabbed the little wild cat's thigh and told her to take action quickly, lest the two of them would be stunned by the bad guy who broke in.

The little wild cat simply reached out and turned on the lamp, opened his beautiful eyes and asked loudly: "Who are you and what do you want to do?"

The two men who broke in in the middle of the night were startled, but they quickly recovered.

"We saw that the two ladies were very lonely, so..."

"Pah! Pah!" Two copper bullets accurately hit the hand of the man holding the handkerchief, knocking the ether-stained handkerchief to the ground.

Now it was the two men's turn to be dumbfounded. They had no idea that the little wild cat could reach out like this.

"Damn it, you dare to mess with me!" The little wild cat cursed, jumped up from the bed, and moved his legs like lightning.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two muffled sounds were heard, and the little wild cat kicked the two people hard in the chest, causing them to vomit blood and pass out.

"Papa", the little wild cat clapped his hands disdainfully and said to himself: "Little thief, when my aunt debuted, you were still peeing and playing in the mud, hum!"

"Little wild cat." Linhu stared at the little wild cat and asked very strangely: "How old are you?"

"Just twenty!"

"But the people you knocked down are all over thirty, right?"

"I..." The little wild cat paused for a moment, then his face turned and he said arrogantly: "Peeing and playing with mud are traditions and customs left over from China. Even if you tell me this, you won't understand. Okay, okay, now

Continue to monitor that bastard Zhao Ziyang."

Waving his hands impatiently, the little wild cat walked towards the window and carefully stretched his head to look at the window on Zhao Ziyang's side. The window over there was dark, but the window seemed to be open a little, and there seemed to be a rope hanging in the darkness.

Wandering there.

"Luca, do you think there is a rope there?" the little wild cat called the fox uncertainly.

Linghu, who ran over after hearing the sound, looked hard for a long time and saw that the rope tied to the corner of the window went straight down to the second floor.

"It's a rope, that's right." Linghu nodded.

After saying this, Linghu and Little Wildcat looked at each other, and at the same time they said: "The special forces are running away!"

Chase, this was the first thought of the two girls. They had to chase the special forces back.

"Luca, you stay in the hotel while I chase that bastard Zhao Ziyang!" The little wild cat opened the window and turned to Linghu and said.

"I want to go too!" Linghu shouted.

But the eager little wild cat had already jumped over, grabbed the rope in the air at the height of the sixth floor, and floated downwards, disappearing in the blink of an eye like a fluttering butterfly.

Linghu was helpless. She didn't have the reach of the little wild cat, so she could only stay in the hotel.

"Click", the sound of the door lock being turned came, revealing a perfect face that frightened the spirit fox...

Zhao Ziyang slid down from the hotel window quietly and ran towards Beiguan where his home was. He didn't want anyone to find out where his home was, and he didn't want anyone to follow him. The reason was that he had lost his memory and couldn't remember many things.

I don’t know who to trust and who not to trust.

He had discovered the two little wildcats and the spirit fox a long time ago, and the two men who broke in in the middle of the night were also directed by him. He has lived in this city since he was a child, and no one is more familiar with this place than him, especially

He was also someone who had played in Xiguan, a chaotic place.

When the taxi arrived near Beiguan, Zhao Ziyang knocked the driver unconscious with one palm, took off his coat and threw him into the green belt next to him. Then he took out a handful of money and stuffed it into the driver's arms and drove the taxi.

Head towards the area with more bustling nightlife.

Along the way, he changed into the driver's clothes as quickly as possible, carefully applied dirt on the bridge of his nose and cheekbones, and used the reflection of light and dark to change the outline of his face. Then he took out a piece of plasticine and carefully applied it on the face.

On the chin, glue the scraps of cut hair to create a beard for yourself, completely changing your appearance.

After driving around in a taxi, Zhao Ziyang picked up a customer who was going to Beiguan and sent him to the place he told him to go. Then he turned off the car and parked it next to the night market, got out of the car and entered the night market area.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Ziyang came out of the night market and drove towards his home. He was eating while driving, just like a taxi driving around.

"Field Service No. 2, Field Service No. 2, pay attention to that taxi." An instruction came from the room in the building opposite Zhao Ziyang's house.

"Understood." An agent walking slowly on the road wrapped his coat and waved to Zhao Ziyang's taxi.

Zhao Ziyang slowly parked the car with a small steamed bun in his mouth.

"Master, can you walk up Xiguan Gaomiao Slope?" the agent asked Zhao Ziyang, quickly observing Zhao Ziyang's face with his eyes.

"Gaomiaopo? I'm not leaving." Zhao Ziyang raised his head casually, chewed a bun and said, "I don't even dare to go to that place during the day, let alone this time. A few years ago, one of our guys was stabbed for more than thirty times.

you do not know?"

The agent smiled, turned and walked away.

"Internal Service No. 1, Internal Service No. 1, not the target, not the target."

"clear."

The agent raised his head and glanced at the building opposite, then continued to walk slowly forward wrapped in clothes, as if waiting for other taxis.

Zhao Ziyang, who had parked his car on the side of the road to eat steamed buns, had been using his reflector to observe the agent's expression. When he saw the agent glance at the room on the opposite floor, he immediately started the car and drove away from the street. After a while, he turned the car around.

Stop on the side of the road and come out.

Zhao Ziyang walked out and entered the residential building where his home was under surveillance by the Second Department, and climbed the stairs calmly.

"Hey, what do you do?" A voice suddenly came from the stairs on the seventh floor.

"Ah!" Zhao Ziyang was startled and almost fell down.

"No, I'll give you the money!" Zhao Ziyang's voice was trembling, and he quickly dug into his pocket.

"I'm not a robber, I'm asking you what are you doing?" the figure asked Zhao Ziyang impatiently.

"I, I..." Zhao Ziyang seemed a little hesitant, and suddenly he raised his head and asked, "Are you his husband?! It wasn't me who asked me to come, she asked me to ask about you, she said you weren't at home today...
To be continued...