While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 904 Good service
Because the guest rooms that Song He and Ishikawa Hayato stayed in were not adjacent to each other, after the two agreed on a meeting time, they dragged their suitcases and rushed to their guest rooms.

However, when Song He was looking for his room according to the information on the boat ticket and the invitation letter, he found that everyone he met along the way was watching him blatantly or secretly, which made him feel uncomfortable along the way. comfortable.

"Those who can board the boat are all smart people, it seems that you can't pretend to be stupid."

Feeling the gaze projected from the secret place, Song He muttered something in his heart and then frowned. After looking around impatiently for a week, he quickened his pace and walked towards his room.

Not long after, Song He came to a guest room with a doorman guarding the door. After confirming that the room number was correct, he looked at the doorman and asked curiously: "Are you just waiting like this?"

"Yes, sir." The doorman, who is about 20 years old with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, has a bright smile on his face and speaks fluent Mandarin: "This is to ensure that your room will not be occupied before you check in." People do things.”

"Oh?" Song He showed a meaningful smile: "Then after I check in, if the room is tampered with, you don't care, right?"

"Sir, you really know how to joke." The smile on the doorman's face was still sunny: "There must be someone as amazing as you staying in this room, no one would dare to touch it."

Song He laughed, patted the doorman on the shoulder, put a large bill into the doorman's pocket and praised, "This is your reward for being able to speak."

"Thank you for your generosity." The doorman leaned over and smiled: "Now please show your ferry ticket and invitation letter. After confirming that they are correct, I will hand over your room card to you."

"No problem." Song He handed his invitation letter and boat ticket to the doorman with a smile, and then quietly watched the doorman inspect it.

Not long after, the doorman confirmed that the invitation letter and the boat ticket were correct, handed the invitation letter, boat ticket, and a room card to Song He, and bowed to let the door open: "Please come in, Mr. Enjoy the week ahead."

"Thank you." Song He took the room card and swiped the card to open the door, then smiled at the smiling doorman and said: "Remember to tell your boss, I am very satisfied with your service."

The doorman smiled happily when he heard the words, bowed deeply and left.

At this moment, Song He closed the door, heard Tong Yuan's footsteps, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "Did no one tell you that your uniform is a bit fat?"

Immediately, Song He turned his mind to the phone and carefully looked at his room, only to find that the guest room he was in was completely a standard two-bedroom apartment!
Looking around, the bright living room is decorated with expensive and exquisite furniture, the simple and elegant bedroom is full of comfortable decorations, and even the wide balcony has been carefully decorated, standing on it and looking at the sea, It makes people feel refreshed.

However, at this moment, Song He was not in the mood to enjoy everything in the house. The smile on his face instantly disappeared, and he began to inspect the room meticulously.

After a while, Song He, who confirmed that there was indeed no monitoring equipment in the room, scratched his head and inspected his room more cautiously: "Pretending to be a doorman and not doing any tricks, are you here to find out?"

After all, Song He continued to search for clues.

Finally, when Song He picked up several bottles of drinking water that were neatly arranged on the coffee table in the guest room and checked them one by one, he suddenly found something wrong.

There were seven bottles of bottled water originally placed on the coffee table, which were in the shape of a regular hexagon as a whole, and the abnormal one was the one surrounded by six bottles of water in the middle.

"It seems that we have to give less drugs to others in the future, or we will suffer retribution."

Picking up the drinking water and looking at it with interest for a moment, Song He shook his head and laughed, then tore off the wrapping paper wrapped around the bottle.

However, on the bottle with its package removed, an inconspicuous transparent tape the size of a fly was pasted on it, and what was blocked by this tape as thin as a cicada's wing was a tiny hole that could hardly be detected by the naked eye!
"If it's a glass bottle, it will be more difficult to poison." Song He squinted and restored the drugged drinking water in his hand, and then continued to check the room while analyzing to himself:
"And the organizers of the event will not fail to think of this, so they still use drinking water packaged in plastic bottles, which shows that they are not only happy to see the struggle among passengers, but even deliberately promote it."

"However, according to Ishikawa's previous information, the contents of the bottle should not be fatal, so the result of misuse may be coma, poisoning or addiction."

"Looking at the location of the drinking water he chose to drug, there is a high probability that he wants me to drink it tomorrow. And when I drink that bottle of water, he will come to the door again."

While talking, Song He made sure that there was no tampered place in the house except the bottle of water, so he comfortably took out a walkie-talkie from the suitcase.

"Hello." Song He activated the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button: "Ishi Chuan, are you there?"

A moment later, Ishikawa's serious voice came from the walkie-talkie: "Mr. Sun, you should give the password first, otherwise I won't be sure if someone is impersonating you."

"Your country's food is expensive and unpalatable." Song He sneered: "Shi Chuan, your seriousness makes me look forward to the next time I guess the winner or loser."

"Mr. Sun, you are a genius that is rare in human history." Ishikawa Hayato gritted his teeth and responded to the secret signal, saying solemnly: "I will definitely win next time!"

"I hope." Song He shrugged, described the appearance of the suspicious doorman in his mind, and then asked, "This person is not a novice like me. Ishikawa, do you have any impression?"

"Have Mr. Sun met him?" Ishi Chuan said in surprise, "He is from the Han country, named Liu Zhengjun, and he appeared last time. Although he is very smart, he is a very annoying guy."

"Last time, he gained a lot from his unscrupulous behavior at the beginning, but he was targeted by two groups of people and suffered heavy losses. In the end, he only saved three coins."

"But even so, he has gained more than those who were eliminated. It's just that I don't know what he exchanged in the end, otherwise I can collect more information about him."

Song He, who narrowed his eyes slightly at some point, smiled meaningfully: "Although the information is limited, the basic understanding is already there. Anyway, he is already our enemy, and we should send him to the Eliminator League as soon as possible." It's something I want to do."

Ishikawa Hayato was happy when he heard the words: "Then I wish Mr. Sun a successful start."

While Song He and Ishikawa Hayato were chatting on the walkie-talkie, Liu Zhengjun, who disguised himself as a doorman and tampered with the drinking water in Song He's room, quickly and silently returned to his guest room.

In his room, an Asian man in his 20s with a round face was slumped on the sofa with his eyes open, his hands and feet were tied tightly, and he couldn't move.

"Mr. Liu, you are finally back." Seeing Liu Zhengjun coming in, the round-faced man turned his head with difficulty, nodded politely at him, and said respectfully: "Although your sudden attack and detention of me did not violate the rules, I still It will be reported to my superiors."

Liu Zhengjun, who quietly closed the door, showed a hint of arrogance on his face, and said calmly while changing the doorman's uniform to remove the disguise, "I know, after all, each of you is a bystander and watcher, and you are happy to see changes. "

"Thank you for your understanding." The round-faced man responded politely. After Liu Zhengjun untied the ropes that bound his hands and feet, he calmly put on the door boy's clothes that belonged to him, opened the door and left: "Zhu Liu Have a nice trip, sir."

Watching the doorman close the door, Liu Zhengjun lightly snapped his fingers, and sat down on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

After the doorman left Liu Zhengjun's room, he went directly to the door of a room with a sign of "Supervisor's Office", calmed his breathing and knocked gently on the door.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

"Come in." As soon as the knock on the door came, a gentle and friendly voice sounded from inside the room.

The doorman pushed the door open, closed the door respectfully, and walked to the huge desk.

"You spent more time than I expected." Behind the desk, an ordinary-looking Asian man with a pair of smiling eyes was sitting, looking at the doorman curiously: "During the delivery of the room card, I met Something happened?"

"Yes, Manager Tang." The doorman who became a little stiff for some reason nodded, told the story of his experience, and then stood quietly aside.

"Liu Zhengjun, Sun Xiaohai." The Asian man with a pair of smiling eyes flashed a strange expression on his face, and then waved to the doorman: "I see, you can go to work as usual."

The doorman bowed respectfully, stepped back and left the office.

The Asian man who was born with a pair of smiling eyes gave a wry smile, found the three words Sun Xiaohai on the passenger boarding form, marked "boarded" and gave a wry smile, saying to himself:
"Liu Zhengjun, Liu Zhengjun, it's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you just go to tease Officer Sun. Do you think sea burial is more suitable for you?"

(End of this chapter)