mijobooks 133. Hidden In The Busy City, People Are Unknown
133. Hidden In The Busy City, People Are Unknown
After Huokang said that he asked Qiu Xiaolu to take Qiu Xiaoye and the others to his residence, he left alone.
Looking at Huo Kuang's leaving back, Qiu Xiaoye scratched his head and asked, "Xiao Lu, who is this guy? He is so mysterious, he must be some shameless guy."
Qiu Xiaolu pursed her lips: "He won't let me tell you who he is."
"Cut." Qiu Xiaoye rolled his eyes: "I don't care to know. Go quickly and go to the place he said. I haven't slept all night, and now I just want to find a bed and lie down."
As he was speaking, he was about to leave, when he suddenly looked at Mo Zhibai: "Master Mo, where are you going now? You showed up to help us, and you will definitely be wanted by the police."
Mo Zhibai looked at Qiu Xiaoye with clear eyes: "If possible, I hope I can be with you. After all, I came here this time to find you."
Qiu Xiaoye got goosebumps all over for no reason, hugged his body and began to shake: "Master Mo, what you say is so strange!"
Although Mo Zhibai's background is still unclear, Qiu Xiaoye now judges that he is a person who can cooperate, at least not an enemy.
After all, in the situation just now, it was almost on the verge of a life-and-death decision. If he hadn't left behind, the three of them would have died on the bridge if they went mad.
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Qiu Xiaolu led the three of them to [Huo Kuang]'s residence.
It's the top floor of an old mall, on the twenty-seventh floor, an entire floor of abandoned hotel rooms.
This shopping mall has been around for some years, and the facilities are old. The shops in the shopping mall were opened more than ten years ago. They sell outdated clothes and all kinds of dirty and messy restaurants. The main customers are middle-aged and elderly people. host.
According to Qiu Xiaolu, the top floor used to be a hotel, but it closed down due to poor management and has never been sold.
In addition to the lobby and restaurant, there is only a winding corridor in the hotel. There are rooms of various styles on both sides of the corridor. Although it has been in disrepair for a long time, some basic facilities are still usable.
Although the old shopping mall is dilapidated, the flow of people is not small, but it is very noisy and there is almost no order. The four of them changed into concealed clothes, wore masks, mixed in the crowd coming and going, first took the elevator to the 20th floor, and then walked to the 27th floor, without attracting the attention of others.
After all, the Great Hermit hides in the city, and the best way to hide a drop of water is to let it merge into the sea.
Qiu Xiaolu pressed the password and opened the door of the hotel, and four people walked in.
"Hey, Deer, you've been staying here these days?" Qiu Xiaoye looked at the yellowed interior of the hotel, which looked like it hadn't been cleaned for a long time.
Qiu Xiaolu said: "Yes, there are all kinds of equipment here, there is also a kitchen, you can cook by yourself, but I have cleaned my room and the living room, and the other rooms have not been cleaned. If you want to sleep, you can go to My room."
"May I go to your room to sleep too?" Li Boping raised his hand suddenly.
"Get out!" Qiu Xiaolu was not polite.
Qiu Xiaoye asked: "By the way, where is that fiery room?"
Qiu Xiaolu was puzzled: "Didn't he not let you enter his room? Are you going in on purpose?"
"Who doesn't care to enter his room." Qiu Xiaoye snorted: "I want to know where his room is, so that I can walk away, otherwise I walked in by accident, and he said I did it on purpose. This guy , at first glance, he caress about every detail, and he is very stingy."
Huokang's room was different from other rooms, with a big iron door locked tightly.
However, for a lock of this degree, Qiu Xiaoye could split it with one strike.
Looking at the closed big iron door, Qiu Xiaoye said: "This guy must have bought all kinds of dirty magazines in the room, maybe there are all kinds of strange props, and then hides in the room every day to be licentious. I've seen this kind of wretched and greasy middle-aged man a lot."
Li Boping rubbed his head and smiled: "Qiuye, your description seems to be your father."
"No!" Qiu Xiaoye shook his head resolutely: "No matter how oily this firecracker is, he won't be as oily as my father. My father is already the best among oily people!"
Speaking of Dad, I don't know what happened to him.
Now all of a sudden, so many things happened, my son and daughter disappeared, and I don't know if my father's heart can bear it.
But now Qiu Xiaoye couldn't take care of that much anymore, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight seriously, and he was extremely sleepy.
"Fawn, where is your room? I'm going to bed, I can't take it anymore."
Arriving at Qiu Xiaolu's room, as soon as the door was opened, a faint fragrance rushed over her face. In the room, a big pink bed was particularly conspicuous.
Qiu Xiaoye stepped in, and Li Boping squeezed in: "Qiuye, I'm sleepy too, let's sleep together!"
"Get out, I don't sleep with men." Qiu Xiaoye turned around and pushed Li Boping out, closed the door, then threw herself into Qiu Xiaolu's bed, and fell asleep in the light fragrance.
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"Li Boping!"
Yu Fei woke up suddenly and found herself lying on the bed at home.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she thought of Li Boping who had been wronged. She quickly got out of bed, picked up her mobile phone and called her assistant Xiao Luo: "Xiao Luo! How is that Li Boping? Is he okay? Has he been executed?" death penalty?"
On the phone, Xiao Luo's soft voice comforted: "Don't worry, Sister Feifei, Li Boping is fine. I read on the news that the terrorist named Qiu Xiaoye rescued Li Boping."
"That's good. That's good." Yu Fei muttered, and slowly hung up the phone.
Qiu Xiaoye?
terrorist?
Yu Fei couldn't help laughing, he couldn't connect that immature face with the word terrorist.
"Feifei, are you awake?" Ji Chuan opened the door and walked in with a smile on his face.
"Dad." Yu Fei said, "What's wrong with me? Why am I at home?"
Ji Chuan said: "They said that you were too excited during the interview and passed out at the scene, so they sent you back. You, you don't have to work so hard in the future, your own safety is more important."
"Oh, Dad." Yu Fei's tone didn't care: "I'm your daughter, how insecure can I be? I'm the safest person in Fengcheng City. But there are so many people in Fengcheng City. Ordinary citizens, if there are no journalists to care about them, their safety cannot be guaranteed."
"Yes yes yes." Ji Chuan smiled and stroked Yu Fei's little head: "You girl, you look more like a mayor than me."
However, while talking, a look of worry flashed across Ji Chuan's eyes.