While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 942
At noon, Song He left the suitcase and backpack in the guest room, and left the hotel relaxed.

But not long after he walked out of the hotel gate, two figures appeared on the roadside outside the hotel and followed Song He away from afar.

And when Song He walked away with the two people following him, a thin and small man quietly appeared outside the hotel door, and started to make a phone call as if by accident.

Not long after, a man came to the hotel and started asking about the accommodation fees for various rooms, and then threatened to rent them, which made the landlady a little unhappy because she was forced to interrupt her TV series again to register her information.

However, just as the proprietress lowered her head to register the information, the thin man who was pretending to be on the phone at the door just a second ago sneaked into the hotel at a very fast speed, and under the cover of the man who checked in for the accommodation talking loudly, his figure flashed Just entered the corridor.

At this time, the mobile phone of the man who was in charge of the accommodation suddenly rang, and he answered the phone quickly, then quickly waved his hands and couldn't help himself, and then left quickly under the angry eyes of the proprietress.

"Dog! I was hit by a car when I went out!" The proprietress cursed, dropped the pen in her hand, glared angrily at the man walking away, lowered her head and continued to read her favorite serials.

At this time on the second floor, the thin and small man who sneaked in silently looked around the dark and messy corridor for a few times. The phone in his hand suddenly vibrated, but it was a text message.

"Sun Xiaohai, twenty-six."

After glancing at the content of the text message, the thin man chuckled and muttered, put away his phone and started searching in the corridor.

It didn't take long for the thin man to find the guest room where Song He checked in. After looking at the cheap padlock and the loose hasp, he curled his lips in disdain, and instinctively wanted to throw the unsecured lock in front of him. The door opened.

However, the thin and small man was quite alert, and he realized in an instant that he couldn't make too much noise. With his eyes rolled, he took out a dagger from his waist, and unscrewed the screw on the buckle with three strokes.

"Dare to live in this kind of room, I don't know if it's because I'm brave or I have a problem with my brain." The thin man mocked Song He, pushed open the door and walked in.

In the room, Song He's backpack was casually thrown on the bed, and the suitcase was lying quietly on the ground, the conspicuous ones could no longer be conspicuous.

Seeing this, the thin man who gently closed the door rubbed his hands to pick up his backpack. After all, he was quite experienced in sliding doors and picking locks, and he knew that personal belongings were usually placed in the backpack.

However, when he grabbed the strap of the backpack with one hand and was about to pick it up, he felt his hand sink, and the backpack, which didn't look too big, didn't move at all under his sudden force. !
"Your sister! Why is it so heavy?" The skinny man became curious, and directly opened the backpack to check.

wow...

With the sound of a zipper sliding, Song He's backpack opened in the thin man's hand!
However, the things in it made the thin man show a surprised and disappointed expression, and then he cursed: "Your sister! You are a nerd!"

It turned out that Song He's backpack was full of more than a dozen books. At first glance, there was nothing else in it!

"Your sister!" The unwilling thin man cursed, pulled out the book in the backpack and threw it on the bed, and then began to carefully flip through the bag.

But after searching all the pockets of the backpack, the fact that he found nothing made the thin man feel annoyed, and he looked at the book pushed angrily.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the skinny man let out a light snort, because he suddenly discovered that three of these books were duplicates!

Scratching his head and picking up one of the duplicate books, the thin man quickly flipped through it.

And in the process of flipping through, a touch of purple, which is very different from the clean white pages, suddenly flashed, and disappeared in the pages of each book in the blink of an eye as the thin man flipped through.

"Money!" the thin man exclaimed, and quickly found a five-yuan bill tucked into the book in his hand!
"Could it be..." Looking at the books and banknotes, the skinny man's eyes rolled sharply, and then his greedy eyes swept away, his eyes fell on the pile of books like flies greedy for carrion.

Immediately afterwards, the thin man, who was induced by the possibility he thought of, quickly picked up a book from the pile of books and quickly searched through it, and soon found several one-yuan bills as he wished!

"Your sister! You really know how to hide!" The thin man quickly put the money in his hand into his pocket, rubbed his hands excitedly, and picked it up one after another.

One yuan, five yuan, ten yuan, twenty...

As more and more books were reviewed, the thin man actually felt a faint and refreshing feeling like scratching a lottery ticket. Every time he picked up a book, his heart was always filled with a sense of anticipation.

A few minutes later, books that had been carefully checked were scattered on the floor, and the thin man looked at the dozens of banknotes of different denominations in front of him, and it seemed that he hadn't recovered from the "scratch prize". Come out of tension and joy.

"That's it? It shouldn't be!" The thin man rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on the huge suitcase lying quietly on the ground.

His eyes lit up, he squatted down, and began to fiddle with the huge thing that could fit him.

But soon he discovered that this was an unusually strong combination suitcase, and it was impossible to unlock it in a short time with skill!

Therefore, the thin man resolutely gave up his plan of not destroying the box. After he weighed the suitcase and found that the weight was astonishing, he took out the dagger without hesitation, and twisted the tip of the blade against the zipper!
Kara!
There was just a crisp sound, and a small hole opened in the zipper of the suitcase that was originally tight. Without saying a word, the thin man directly swiped his dagger along the zipper, and violently broke the entire zipper on the suitcase in a breath!

"It's useless to be so strong! Your sister!" After a habitual taunt, the thin man opened the suitcase full of expectation.

In an instant, hundreds of books neatly stacked in the huge suitcase were exposed in front of the skinny man!
"Your sister! So the big head is here!"

The thin man grinned and eagerly began to look through the books in the suitcase.

Soon, the thin man took out the banknotes that were stuck in the books.

And as more and more banknotes were found, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger, and he was extremely excited.

However, compared to the satisfaction and anticipation of the skinny man with his full chest, Song He, who had just finished eating, was standing in front of the restaurant counter in embarrassment and embarrassment, scratching his head and searching up and down, but he could only find a pocket that was cut by a sharp knife!
"Forget it, let's go." Seeing that Song He didn't really plan to eat free food, the restaurant owner waved his hand casually: "It's just a bowl of noodles, just make it up next time."

Hearing the words, Song He bowed several times as if he had been pardoned, and then left with gratitude.

After he left the hotel, the apology and embarrassment on Song He's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a somewhat embarrassed helplessness: "I'm really sorry, boss."

"The timing of these guys' strikes was a bit earlier than my checkout time. It seems that I can only replenish you another day."

Just when Song He left the hotel apologetically, in a corner near the hotel, the two men who were originally following Song He threw a wallet and a note to the ground angrily, and ran towards the place where Song He had just left with angry faces. Restaurant.

And on the piece of paper they discarded on the ground, there were a few words written clearly:
"Anybody who stole my wallet is an idiot!"

"It's a bastard with sores on the top of the head and pus on the soles of the feet!"

"May your son grow up to be more like a neighbor!"

"Sabi!"

(End of this chapter)