Liuguo Hotel is located in Mixiang, Dongjiang. The entire building is in the shape of a "mountain" and has four floors. It is the most luxurious comprehensive hotel in Peking.

The hotel was jointly invested and built by six countries including Japan, so it is named Six Kingdoms Hotel.

Dongjiang Mixiang belongs to the embassy area. The entire area is surrounded by a courtyard wall of nearly six meters high. A total of eight bunkers have been built. Each bunker has a Browning heavy machine gun, and soldiers are on duty 24 hours a day.

Under the halo of extraterritorial legal power, this place is taken for granted as a country among the country.

The public security in the Six Kingdoms Hotel is also replaced by the Six Kingdoms military and police, and Chinese police have no right to enter the hotel to enforce the law.

At seven o'clock tonight, the annual New Year dance will be held here.

The participants in the dance will enter the venue with tickets. As long as they are dressed appropriately, regardless of nationality, and are treated differently.

...

Night has already fallen.

The lights are on.

On the way to the tram, Kong Wenyuan couldn't hide his excitement and said, "Siyuan, I've worked hard to get two tickets. Do you know why?"

Xu Siyuan thought for a while: "For Judy?"

Kong Wenyuan cut, "For her? For her, I have to go to the Six Kingdoms Hotel? I can see it every day in the hospital."

"Then why are you?"

"According to the gossip, big star Li Xiangjun attends the New Year dance tonight!"

"Really or not?"

"It's true or false, I'll see you later."

"Wenyuan."

"ah?"

"You look like a storyteller in the sky bridge, and you're just a gavel in your hand."

Kong Wenyuan immediately sat upright and learned the storyteller's expression: "When it comes to the victory of the general Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong, the battle against Cao Bing in front of Changbanpo, searched for his wife, saved the emperor, and broke into Cao's camp alone. What a good Zhao Zilong, with a horse under his crotch and a silver spear in his palm, killing seven in and seven out of a million troops!..."

While talking and laughing, the tram slowly stopped, and across the street was the magnificent Six Kingdoms Hotel.

At the elevator entrance on the first floor of the hotel, there is a sign with a line of words written in Chinese and English: VIPs participating in the New Year’s dance, please go up to the fourth floor.

The push-pull hand-crank elevator not only has a small space, but also has a fast up and down speed.

Even so, people still like to take the elevator.

After all, in today's era, taking an elevator by ordinary people is enough to become the capital to show off among relatives and friends.

While waiting for the elevator, Kong Wenyuan said, "By the way, Siyuan, you just left Jiang Bin like this, he won't be angry, right?"

Xu Siyuan said: "No. He is not that tiny..."

"Two gentlemen, please don't be prejudiced against women, and women are not both cautious."

A nice female voice interrupted the chat between them.

Xu Siyuan looked back and saw a young woman wearing a purple cashmere cloak and holding a lady's shoulder bag behind her.

Kong Wenyuan smiled and said, "Miss, you misunderstood. We are not prejudiced against women. We are just talking casually. Please don't mind."

The woman covered her mouth and smiled: "If I mind, it will become your scruples."

Their decent words and demeanor are not like the arrogant behavior of ordinary women, and they look a bit pretty. In some social occasions, such women are the most popular among men.

The elevator door opened, Kong Wenyuan even turned around and made a gesture of invitation, saying to the woman: "Ladies are preferred."

The woman's eyes were flowing and she said softly: "Thank you. Sir, you are so gentlemanly."

The three of them entered the elevator. The elevator clerk pulled up the iron fence door. The elevator slowly pulled up with the squeaking sound of mechanical friction.

Kong Wenyuan tentatively asked a chat: "Miss, are you here to attend the New Year dance?"

"Yes." The woman replied with a smile.

“We are here to attend the dance too.”

"Sir, your surname?"

"Don't let your surname Kong and Kong Wenyuan."

"What three words?"

"Confucius's Confucius, literary talent, profound abyss."

"A good name, a very literary name."

"I'll ask you, Miss?"

"My surname is Jin..."

While talking, the elevator arrived at the fourth floor.

The dance hall has a bar, which specializes in storing guests' coats and personal belongings.

Miss Jin took off her cashmere cloak and stored it at the bar with her shoulder bag.

She wore a water-green tight cheongsam inside, and her concave figure was undoubtedly revealed, and even the waiter couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Miss Jin turned around and smiled at Kong Wenyuan and Xu Siyuan: "Two gentlemen, see you later."

As he spoke, he twisted his waist and entered the dance hall.

Kong Wenyuan was stunned for a while: "Good, I don't know if I don't come, I'm shocked..."

Xu Siyuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Kong Wenyuan took out the ticket from his arms, showed it to the waiter at the entrance, and whispered to Xu Siyuan: "Don't you think that Miss Jin was wearing too much, right?"

"Which one?" Xu Siyuan said with a smile.

Kong Wenyuan pushed Xu Siyuan: "Ask a question knowingly!"

"Didn't you say that, come here to gain knowledge. You can see everything you can't see on the street."

“That’s right…”

The two of them walked into the dance hall one by one.

Xu Siyuan didn't think much about that Miss Jin, but just felt that in some aspects, she seemed a little too enthusiastic.

Of course, this kind of thing is also related to personality.

Some people are naturally extroverted and will be the proactive party in interpersonal communication no matter in any occasion.

In the dance hall, a twenty-person orchestra played cheerful music.

The dance party has not officially begun, and people gathered in groups of three or five, holding wine glasses, talking about topics of interest to each other.

Xu Siyuan looked around and did not find Judy.

The reason he came to the New Year dance was to meet Judy as soon as possible.

Under normal circumstances, Dr. Aso, who is on vacation, is called to take the surgery himself, which must be a major operation.

Afterwards, Xu Siyuan went to the hospitalization registration office and wanted to quietly check the patient's condition, but found that there was no information about the patient.

This is strange. You must register for hospitalization surgery. It is impossible to perform surgery without registration.

This is the most basic formalities.

Thinking of the strangers in the corridor, especially the one who reached out to take out a cigarette, it seemed like he would take out a gun at any time. Only with the reminder of his companions, he concealed his efforts to take out a pack of cigarettes.

These people did not go to any ward, so they would never be the patient's family.

All signs indicate that they should be coming for the patients during the operation!

Judging from their posture, it is more like being responsible for secret protection.

The question is, what is the patient's origin and needs such a large formation to protect him?

Moreover, even the identity must be kept confidential...

The first thing Xu Siyuan thought of was: Could it be that Zhou Kuiren was not dead and was secretly sent to Xiehe Hospital?

As Zhou Kuiren, of course, the best doctor must perform the operation.

But next, Jiang Bin brought completely opposite news, and Zhou Kuiren was sent to the Army Hospital.

Assuming that Xiehe Hospital is Zhou Kuiren, the Army Hospital is definitely a fake.

If the assumption is true, the Army Hospital must be a trap!

Aso Ryosuke and Judy must know who the patients in the operating room of Xiehe Hospital are!
Chapter completed!