Thousand Kings II

With the room number, Situ Sheng went directly to the door of the other party's room, and before he had time to knock on the door, he heard a loud "bang" inside, as if something had been knocked down, and then there was a sharp sound from inside that was strong enough to pierce the door panel. The cry made him take a step back involuntarily.

Situ Sheng raised his hand to ring the doorbell.

Suddenly there was no movement in the door.

Situ Sheng unremittingly fired seven consecutive shots.

Soon, a woman stuck behind the door and gasped, "Who!"

Situ Sheng answered calmly, "Room service."

"We don't need it now," the woman said.

Situ Sheng said: "I just heard a loud noise, and I suspect that you have smashed the TV set in the guest room. This TV set was purchased by the boss of our hotel from afar in Canada. The price is extremely expensive. It is the facade and town hall of our hotel The treasure of the store."

No one with the slightest sense of reason would believe his nonsense, but the woman was in extreme agitation. Hearing this, she immediately opened the door and said angrily, "You're talking nonsense..." Situ Sheng's beautiful, bubbling face succeeded After cutting off the second half of her sentence, she inexplicably began to tidy up her appearance.

"Who are you?" A burly man came out vigilantly, with a height of about 1.8 meters [-] by visual inspection, with a resolute face, but there was a sinister look in his eyes.

Situ Sheng glanced at him, and shouted into the room: "Mr. Zhang, are you okay?"

The man and the woman were nervous. Just as they were about to close the door, they saw a young man rushing out disheveledly with a large red mark on his forehead. He looked at Situ Sheng with embarrassment and happiness: "It's Mr. Situ Sheng."

Situ Sheng gently opened the door, took a step forward as if no one else was there, leaned against the door frame of the bathroom, and greeted Zhang Weichao with a smile: "Is there anything I can do for you? Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Weichao looked up at the man and woman standing between them, and timidly took half a step back: "For now...no."

Situ Sheng didn't seem to notice the strong man's fierce stare at him. He took out a pack of mints from his pocket, unwrapped it leisurely, and stuffed one into his mouth: "Since the development of socialism, although imperialism The three mountains of feudalism, feudalism, and bureaucratic comprador capitalism have been overthrown, but some old bad habits and styles still persist to this day. For example... Immortal methods such as Immortal Dance."

The strong man's face was extremely ugly, and he roared angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?" After all, he finished the lines that the woman didn't finish when she opened the door.

Situ Sheng said: "At 35:[-] in the afternoon, when this lady walked into the hotel with Mr. Zhang, you were sitting next to the fountain at the entrance of the hotel. You were wearing a dark blue baseball cap of the same style as mine. You are still wearing a black T-shirt. Don’t deny it, the dyed fabric on your chest is the evidence. You have been in the sun for so long, it is normal for your clothes to be soaked and faded by sweat. Friendly reminder, next time you go to When buying clothes on Taobao, you must read the reviews, and don’t buy if there are too many bad reviews.”

The strong man looked down at his chest, and sure enough, he saw a black mark, and couldn't help but glared at the woman.

Situ Sheng continued: "Half an hour later, at [-]:[-], you received a text message and rushed into the hotel quickly. At that time, I was collecting materials for my thesis in the coffee shop across the street— ——"Analysis of Various Manners of Man Entering the Hotel". Well, it is a topic related to sociology and psychology. Anyway, unfortunately, I also included your every move." He shook the phone in his hand cell phone.

The strong man stretched out his hand to grab it, but Situ Sheng avoided it skillfully.

Zhang Weichao looked at the woman in disbelief: "You are..."

The woman's makeup is extremely waterproof, even if she cries badly, she still looks shy with pear blossoms and rain, shaking her head desperately at this time, she has a bit of the pitiful heroine in Qiong Yao's works: "Weichao, trust me. I am I really like you, but I'm really sorry for him. Although I have no relationship with him..."

Situ Sheng said coolly: "But we have a stable cooperative relationship." He has been in the deception world for so many years, what deception has he not seen?Immortal Dance is not the lowest, but it is one of the lowest. If it weren't for the lack of money recently, and Zhang Weichao is his main client, he really doesn't want to compete with these two idiots. If there is a shortage, he is too embarrassed to add insult to injury.

"Shut up!" Seeing the duck in his hand being tossed away by him three or two times, the strong man finally became angry, and raised his hand to punch him.

Situ Sheng nimbly dodged sideways and retreated outside the door.

The strong man came out and punched. Situ Sheng grabbed his wrist with his left hand and pressed his right shoulder against his body. Before the opponent could react, he fell over his shoulder and threw him to the ground. The strong man pointed to the surveillance camera in the corridor: "I am in self-defense."

The strong man lay on the ground and kicked Situ Sheng's feet like a fool, but Situ Sheng dodged them lightly.

After such a toss, the positions of the strong man and Situ Sheng were reversed, so that Situ Sheng was in the room and he was outside the room.Situ Sheng looked at the woman standing aside stupidly, and said with a smile, "Aren't you going to help him?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, and took two steps forward as if bewitched. Then she realized that this kind of action was tantamount to acquiescing to her fairy jump, and hurriedly turned around, trying to explain to Zhang Weichao, but the door was closed in front of her.

The man lying on the ground jumped up and beat on the door desperately: "Zhang Weichao! I have a video of you raping her in my hand! I will put it on the Internet, and I will go to the police station to sue you and ruin your reputation!"

At this time, the door opened a crack.

The strong man was overjoyed, and was about to threaten a few more words, when he saw a smashed mobile phone thrown out. It was the one he recorded the video, but it fell into the other party's hands at some point.

Situ Sheng showed half of his face and apologized without sincerity: "I'm sorry to make you busy."

The door was quickly shut again.

Not to mention the failure of the long-planned plan, and the loss of a mobile phone!The strong man was so angry that he vomited blood and kicked the door, but the door remained motionless.

"I won't forget it like that!"

With the support of the woman, the strong man roared harshly.

In the room, Situ Sheng pulled out the chair and sat down, glanced at the messy sheets and Zhang Weichao, who was so embarrassed that he threw his body to the ground, and suddenly smiled: "My fair lady, gentlemen are good. Human nature, don't mind."

Zhang Weichao was very upset about the bed, so he leaned against the wall by the window, clutching the curtains in his hands: "You are laughing. She is my first love girlfriend. We ran into each other on the road. She said she was not feeling well and asked me to open it." A room. Well, I didn't expect it to turn out like this. The former her would never do such a thing."

Situ Sheng raised his eyebrows.He wouldn't be planning to... reminisce about the past, would he?

Zhang Weichao didn't see Situ Sheng's instantly stiff face, and continued: "We are classmates in middle school. She is sitting in front of me with a ponytail. She is very pure and beautiful. I like to pull her braid in class the most. She shakes her head impatiently every time."

Situ Sheng shook his head violently.

Zhang Weichao was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Situ Sheng said: "Didn't you say that you shake your head every time you get impatient?"

The embarrassment that had finally receded on Zhang Weichao's face surfaced again: "Ah, I talk too much. Uh, why are you here?"

Situ Sheng said: "Come to find you."

Zhang Weichao was even more puzzled: "How do you know I'm here?"

Situ Sheng smiled frankly: "Andersen & Associates, make your fairy tale come true. For me, finding someone is the easiest thing."

"Oh, what do you want from me?" Without waiting for Situ Sheng's answer, Zhang Weichao remembered the business he entrusted to him, and stood up excitedly, "Could it be that person who has news?"

"I have some clues." Situ Sheng took out a palm-sized notebook from his satchel, opened it, took out a photo and handed it over, "Look, is it this person?"

Zhang Weichao took the photo, looked at it for a long time, and frowned slightly: "The forehead is a bit similar. In my impression, that person has a big forehead, but I really can't remember his appearance. Is he Song Xi?"

"Even if you remember his face, you may not be able to recognize him. Fifteen years ago, he was involved in a car accident, his face was injured, and he underwent plastic surgery. After that, he changed his name to Song Chunlin and went to the Audit Bureau."

Zhang Weichao pinched the photo, his eyes turned round and round in the photo: "Do you know why he changed his name?"

Situ Sheng said: "Our deal is to find Song Xi mentioned in your uncle's will. Other issues are another deal."

"can."

"50."

"it is good."

Zhang Weichao agreed so readily that Situ Sheng was impressed.Now that Song Chunlin has been found, the answer to this question will be answered sooner or later, and spending 50 yuan to buy it is really a waste.However, he will not spit out the meat delivered to the door. At most, he will add some special services: "I will sort out the affairs after he left Yuanjiang Industry for you."

Zhang Weichao smiled: "Thank you."

"I just rescued you from the trap of your head-shaking girlfriend, shouldn't you show some sincerity?"

Zhang Weichao said: "Shall I treat you to dinner?"

Situ Sheng rubbed his thumb and index finger.

Zhang Weichao's expression became awkward again: "I only have a total of 100 million deposits, just now..."

"Leave first." Situ Sheng said goodbye quickly.

Zhang Weichao was taken aback, and chased after him and said, "How about I issue an IOU first and pay in installments. You ask a price."

Situ Sheng stopped suddenly, looked back at him, and was deeply moved by his honest and sincere behavior: "That's one hundred thousand." He didn't want to do the business of killing the chicken to get the eggs, he had to be optimistic about this "old hen", If you raise them well, you should be able to lay a lot of eggs.

Zhang Weichao wrote an IOU of 10 yuan in a regular manner, and then stated that he would pay [-] yuan a month.

Situ Sheng pretended to ask: "Five thousand a month, won't the pressure be too much?"

Zhang Weichao said: "My current monthly salary is [-]."

Situ Sheng said: "It's not short of money. Let's count the interest as well."

"...Okay." Zhang Weichao signed his name, and the phone rang suddenly.

Seeing that he was busy answering the phone, Situ Sheng stuffed the IOU into his trouser pocket, pointed to Zhang Weichao in the direction of the door, and silently waved goodbye.

Zhang Weichao's mind was occupied by the person on the other end of the phone, and he nodded indiscriminately.