Just as their car was walking back, an Asian young man wearing a hotel uniform quietly left the hotel through the back door.

Less than 20 minutes later, Wei Ran returned to the hotel before the sun reached its highest point at noon, and slowly opened the hotel door.

Glancing at the hair scattered on the door axis, Wei Ran walked into the room with a normal expression, then locked the door and closed the heavy curtains.

As the room darkened, he immediately took out a rechargeable purple light from his bag.

Suddenly, large and small complete or incomplete handprints appeared everywhere in this seemingly clean room.

Using a lamp to shine on the remaining fluorescent agent on his hand that had just touched the door handle, Wei Ran showed a silent smile on his face, took off his shoes, and quietly checked with his bare feet everywhere where the fluorescent fingerprints remained.

, and finally successfully discovered a bug nailed to the inside of the bed board on the bed board in the bedroom.

Without touching the bug, Wei Ran lay down and stretched, and then pretended to send a few messages to Suisui in Chinese.

After waiting for a while, he picked up the bedside phone and called the front desk in Chinese to bring him a wine corkscrew and some ice cubes. Then he took out the shock bomb from the food box again.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Taking advantage of the opportunity to open the door to pick up something, he conveniently stuck the shock bomb on the door handle. Then he took out a bottle of wine from the refrigerator and deliberately walked into the bedroom to open it.

, and poured it into a decanter.

About five minutes later, he picked up the mineral water he had just brought back and poured it into a goblet. He poured himself out of the bottle of mineral water and then called Wan Qiu to express that he wanted to have a good sleep.

I had to sleep, so I gave up dinner.

After hanging up the phone and waiting for a while, he walked into the bathroom carrying the decanter, filled the bathtub with water, and slowly poured an untouched mouthful of red wine into the bathtub.

After taking a comfortable bath while humming a song in an off-key gong voice, Wei Ran put on a set of large pants and a tight T-shirt that were easy to move around. He also put on a pair of lightweight boots, and then changed the room's layout.

The air conditioner was turned down, and I lay on the bed, covered myself with a quilt, and put in earplugs.

Soon after, regular snoring sounded in the room.

At the same time, a staff member wearing a hotel uniform pushed a cleaning truck to the door of Weiyan in a hurry.

Opening the door easily, he took out a pair of pliers and cut off the aluminum alloy anti-theft chain, then ducked into the room and closed the door.

However, almost at the moment when the door was locked again, as the door handle was reset, a shock bomb also bounced off the safety pin, and hit his feet with a "Cang!" sound!

"winter!"

Amidst the loud noises and intense flashes of light, the Asian young man who had just entered was deprived of his vision, hearing and vital sense of balance.

At the same time as the shock bomb exploded, Wei Ran, who was pretending to be snoring, immediately threw off the quilt and got out of bed. While pulling off his earplugs, he pushed open the bedroom door and flopped down on the living room floor.

, and at the same time, he also pointed an OTS-38 silent revolver at the figure whose nostrils, corners of his eyes and even his ears began to bleed.

After a moment of observation, Wei Ran put away the weapon in his hand, slowly got up and walked to the opponent.

In a series of "Kacha, Kacha" bones snapping, the jaw, wrists, elbows and even knees of this unlucky guy with blood all over his face and vomiting blood were all opened by a helpless historian.

of joints.

But despite the severe pain, the Asian young man in hotel uniform could only groan and vomit uncontrollably, and did not regain consciousness for a while.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, this stupid thing is just a big deal...

Wei Ran kicked the remains of the shock bomb, stood up, opened the door and walked into the corridor. He greeted a few strong men who were originally guarding the elevator entrance and Wan Qiu who arrived later, and said before they spoke.

, "It's nothing, I accidentally fell down just now, please go back."

Hearing this, Wan Qiu and her colleagues looked at each other in shock. They all believed the news just now that the gas tank had exploded and they fell down...

Looking at the cleaning truck that was still at the door of the room, as well as the smell of gunpowder smoke and vague humming sounds that filled the room, one of the strong men had already loaded the Glock pistol in his hand.

Stopping the other party's intention to enter, Wei Ran showed a reassuring smile, "Okay, let's go back first. I won't be polite when I need your help."

Hearing this, the strong man wanted to say something more, but Wan Qiu winked at him, bowed slightly towards Wei Ran, and led everyone away from the door of the room.

Secretly breathing a sigh of relief, Wei Ran opened the door and got into the room, squatting next to the unlucky guy who couldn't even stop vomiting, let alone standing up.

After rummaging through the opponent's body, the first thing picked up was the P22 pistol with the silencer screwed on.

Touching the hand glue wrapped around the silencer, Wei Ran removed the magazine, then pulled the sleeve to eject the bullet in the chamber. Before the bullet hit the ground, Wei Ran grabbed it

Copied it in my hand.

Not surprisingly, this is a slender .22lr bullet, but what is quite special is that the bullet's warhead is smeared with a touch of sky blue paint. Look at the bullets in the magazine, but there is no

There are no marks.

Putting the weapon aside, he continued to rummage through the opponent's body and found three spare magazines and a satellite phone. In addition, there was a compact voice recorder and a

Old style razor style folding knife.

Continuing to rummage, he found an action camera, a small bottle of kerosene, and a few pairs of rubber gloves in the small bag on the man's waist. Apart from these, there was nothing else on the man's body.

It's rare to have a professional player...

Wei Ran muttered to himself, untied the opponent's shoelaces, and tied his dislocated hands together. Then he took out the opponent's belt and tied his dislocated legs together.

Finally, he wrapped the other person's eyes with a bath towel and tied them tightly with another shoelace. Then he sat on the sofa, took out his laptop and connected the authenticator.

When the mouse cursor on the screen started to move on its own, Weiran connected the satellite phone, action camera, and voice recorder to the notebook.

Soon, photos appeared one after another on the screen, and a video of children screaming and wailing was also played.

In those photos, both the little white boy whose body was found before and the little black girl who was confirmed to have been abducted were tortured.

But in the wailing video, it was the little black girl who was struggling under an Asian man.

Looking up at the Asian man squirming at the door of the room, Wei Ran manipulated the mouse to pull up the progress bar. At the end of the video, a silencer wrapped in hand glue was stuffed into the little black girl's mouth.

As the pistol at the other end of the silencer pulled the trigger, a small cloud of smoke came out of the little black girl's mouth.

"Boss, according to the call records found on the satellite phone, there should be three people on the other side."

After glancing at the words and phone numbers listed in the open document on the screen, Wei Ran just typed "Be careful" on the keyboard.

Without waiting for Anfiya's response, Wei Ran walked back to the man at the door, put on gloves and helped him fix his vomit-covered chin, then took off the blindfolded bath towel and carefully used a wet towel.

He wiped away the blood and vomit on the other person's face.

"He's quite handsome. He'll almost catch up with me after he doubles his height."

Wei Rantian snorted shamelessly, picked up the other person's razor-style folding knife, easily cut open the other person's clothes, stripped them completely and threw them into the bathtub.
Chapter completed!