I looked up and looked at the time, it was 2 o'clock in the morning.

"Let's go rest first. We'll go back tomorrow." After saying that, Chu Qing stopped looking at Zhang Ling and turned around to walk to her bedroom.

Behind him, Zhang Ling frowned, not knowing how to dissuade Chu Qing.

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The nights in midsummer are extremely short, but at 6 o'clock in the morning, the sky is completely bright.

Outside the window of the bedroom downstairs, the nearby morning market had just opened, and the vendors in the shops downstairs were also busy. The noisy sound made it impossible for Chu Qing to sleep anymore.

She changed into a tight-fitting black outfit, put on her little sheepskin boots, and then went to the bathroom to wash herself.

Last night, we decided to take a flight back to Nighthawk early this morning, so Chuqing washed up much faster than usual.

When everything was put away, she stood by the window as a habit, opened the curtains, and looked downstairs vigilantly to check the situation nearby.

This time when she went on a mission, she did not choose those star-rated or even ordinary hotels. Instead, she found an inconspicuous small hotel facing the street in the busy city to stay.

The location here is good, the transportation is convenient, and it is convenient to hide your identity.

Moreover, this area is full of fish and dragons, so if anything happens, she can escape quickly.

At this time, all the small shops downstairs were open, selling fruit and breakfast, all kinds of things, shouting and drinking, full of the smell of earthly fireworks.

It looks like a prosperous crowd.

Originally, Chu Qing just inspected the environment as usual, but after standing by the window and looking for a while, her brows frowned tightly.

The dark eyes were as cold as ink stone tempered with cold light, and there was a trace of something strange.

On the street upstairs, it seemed... something was different.

Chu Qing clenched the curtains tightly with her fingertips, and was keenly aware of the unusual surroundings.

She learned how to hide her whereabouts and identity in Nighthawk, and even learned how to distinguish people of the same kind as her.

This kind of alertness and vigilance made her learn to quickly lower her sense of presence and integrate into the environment wherever she went, and pay attention to everything around her.

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She and Zhang Ling have stayed in this small hotel in the bustling city for three days since they returned to China. Every day, the location and stalls of the morning market downstairs are fixed, but this morning there seemed to be a lot more people.

With a cold face, she stood by the window and observed for a while, then her face became darker and darker.

The tight corners of her lips revealed the uneasiness in her heart at the moment, damn...she had already discovered something was wrong.

On the street downstairs, there were actually many people from the underworld overnight.

Turning her cold eyes slightly, she turned slightly to take a panoramic view of the situation below facing the street.

The one who was having breakfast looked around from time to time, and the one who pretended to buy a newspaper looked in the direction of this small hotel from time to time, and the one who stood on the street corner seemingly waiting for someone...

There were no less than ten people in front and behind.

These people all have the same aura as hers, chilling, cold, almost cold and ruthless.

Moreover, between his brows, he has a restrained aura, and he looks like a person with good skills.

She will never be wrong.

Moreover, these more than ten people seemed to be scattered, but invisibly, they had surrounded the small hotel where she was staying at the moment.

Presumably, the purpose of these people is her and Zhang Ling.
Chapter completed!