"The father and daughter are very grateful to you for saving Kitao Rin early this morning." The female translator spoke with an equally grateful face, "On behalf of Mandalay..."

"Sorry, you seem to have made a mistake." Wei Ran pretended to be nervous, with a hint of disgust in his expression, "I didn't save anyone today."

Hearing this, a look of confusion appeared on the face of the female translator, and then she switched to Japanese and began to communicate with the father and daughter. The little girl named Kitao Rin had a confident expression on her face.

What are you talking about.

After a brief communication, the middle-aged man named Kitao Chitatsu seemed to see something from Wei Ran's deliberate nervousness and slight disgust. He ignored his daughter's insistence and first moved towards Wei Ran.

He smiled and continued to say a few words in Japanese.

"Sir, I'm very sorry. Mr. Kitao said they may have recognized the wrong person."

The female translator paused and continued, "To express my apology, the Kitao family is willing to host a banquet in the restaurant upstairs for you to enjoy."

"I'll skip the meal. I don't have much appetite. If there's nothing else, that's it."

After saying that, Wei Ran simply stood up, gently pushed away the female translator with a look of astonishment on her face, ignored the incomprehensible words coming from the mouths of the ghost father and daughter, and stepped into the elevator not far away.

Through the reflection of the elevator door, Wei Ran could clearly see the middle-aged man reaching out to grab his daughter, while the female translator had already walked towards the front desk.

As the elevator door opened, a smile appeared on Wei Ran's lips, and he squeezed the business card he had just received.

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Lu returned to his room with a normal expression. After Wei Ran locked the door, he immediately took out the business card he just got, opened the translation software in his hand, scanned it, and translated the beauty information in the business card.

According to the statement on the card, the owner of this business card, a Japanese named Kitao Chitatsu, is a consultant for a public welfare organization.

I checked this public welfare organization whose main business is to protect the biodiversity of Southeast Asia. Wei Ran found that the organization was founded in the same year as the Free Comrades Group Liaison Association mentioned before by Zhong Zhen.

"There must be some connection between the two..."

Wei Ran muttered to himself, and after thinking for a moment, he first took a photo of the business card in his hand, and then casually threw it in a more conspicuous place on the table.

Only then did he open his laptop again and follow the steps to connect to the authenticator.

After waiting patiently for a moment, the mouse arrow on the screen began to move on its own, and soon after, a document appeared on the desktop.

Under Wei Ran's gaze, the document was zoomed and dragged to the side, and then a new text document was created on the desktop, and paragraphs of German began to appear on it.

"The hotel's management system and monitoring system have been cracked. The document just now contains the list of all guests, and at the end is the monitoring login web page address and account password.

In addition, I just saw you on the surveillance camera in the lobby on the first floor, and also saw the person you were talking to. Do you need the room number of the person you are talking to?"

"Need" Wei Ran responded as he typed on the keyboard.

Before his fingers could leave the keyboard, the laptop opened a web page, and then Wei Ran saw a sped-up surveillance video.

In this fast-forwarded surveillance video, the ghost father and daughter took the elevator upstairs shortly after Wei Ran left. The girl named Kitao Rin got into a room by herself, and her father got into

Adjacent room.

Not long after, the female translator also came to this floor and knocked on Kitao Chitatsu's door, and was pulled into the room by the other party's wrist.

However, the original fast-forward monitoring returned to normal here, and a reduced document also popped up in the lower right corner, and then a sentence "This is a real-time monitoring screen" appeared on the document.

Seeing this, Wei Ran stood up and took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator, unscrewed it and took a sip. Then he took out a cigarette from the cigarette case that Xia Shushi had forgotten and lit it. After thinking for a moment, he typed a sentence in Russian on the keyboard.

, "Check the check-in time of this room and the guests who checked in on the same day."

After a word appeared in the "received" text document, it was directly reduced to the taskbar.

Before Wei Ran could finish smoking a cigarette, the female translator opened the door and left the room, and in her hand, there was a paper bag.

When the door behind her closed, the female translator immediately put down the bag in her hand, looked around first, then adjusted her underwear through her clothes, and then picked up the bag again.

Wei Ran looked at the half-burned cigarette in his hand, and couldn't help but muttered with a strange look on his face, "This is so damn fast..."

At this time, Anfiya also sent a new document, which contained a list of names corresponding to different room numbers. Behind one of the names marked in red, there was also the German word "monitoring target" hanging behind it.

However, before Wei Ran could respond, the surveillance screen jumped. Immediately afterwards, Wei Ran discovered that it had become the floor where his room was located, and the woman carrying the paper bag seemed to be heading toward him.

Which direction is the room you're staying in from?

Damn it! You’re not here to find me, are you?

Wei Ran muttered, and decisively buttoned up his laptop. After thinking for a moment, he took out a pair of rubber gloves and put them on. When he finished all this, the doorbell rang.

After waiting for a while, Wei Ran stood up and opened the door a crack.

"Hello, sir, this is a gift from Mr. Kitao. I hope you don't mind that he recognized the wrong person before." The female translator said in Chinese with a smile.

"No need for gifts," Wei Ran politely declined.

"Please be sure to accept it," the female translator said with great respect, "Sorry to trouble you."

After a slight hesitation, Wei Ran took the paper bag handed to him and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"I don't know what you call me..." the female translator asked tentatively.

"Li Mei"

After Wei Ran finished speaking, he closed the door directly, then quickly ran to the notebook, and opened the notebook with a hand that had not touched the paper bag. It was not until the female translator in the surveillance camera turned around and left and went downstairs that he turned his attention to

On the paper bag in hand.

Wei Ran reached out and took out a mahogany box from the paper bag. After opening it, Wei Ran found that inside was a Buddha statue carved from jade.

This milky-white Buddha statue is not a pendant, but an ornament the size of an egg. Although Wei Ran doesn't know anything about jade, he knows just by looking at the warm texture that this thing is not cheap.

"I'm quite willing to buy this book..."

Wei Ran muttered to himself, put the Buddha statue aside, and carefully inspected the paper bag and the mahogany box containing the emerald Buddha statue. He didn't take off his gloves until he was sure that there was no eavesdropping equipment in these things.

I washed my hands, then sat next to my notebook again, carefully studying the list and room number just sent by Anfiya.

After a long time, Wei Ran typed out a string of German words on the keyboard, "Keep an eye on the surveillance camera for me. Wait for my news in about 8 to 10 hours and prepare to crack the electronic equipment."

"No problem, remember to wash your hands later." Anfiya reminded her as if she was deliberately disgusting.

Too lazy to argue with the increasingly lively girl who followed Suisui, Wei Ran unplugged the authenticator and slumped on the sofa, secretly thinking about tomorrow's plan.
Chapter completed!