Chapter 190 Why not save her
Qin Yanfeng had a dream.
In the dream, someone was shouting for help. He was chatting happily with the people around him, and he didn't pay attention to the subtle voice.
Later, the voice gradually became hoarse, and he heard it more clearly. He looked around for the person but found no trace.
He thought it was an illusion.
Until finally, he heard his name and finally saw Shen Manzhi covered with scars in the fog.
The person she asked for help countless times was drinking and drinking with others, talking and laughing.
Helpless and desperate.
I woke up from the dream, soaked in hot sweat, and my pillow was all wet.
Qin Yanfeng sat up and was enveloped in darkness. The cold air rushed into his body, and he broke into a cold sweat.
Suddenly I remembered the phrase "one is worth five" said by the first person on the left in the car.
The black-haired beauty in a cheongsam wearing a mask seemed to be looking at herself through the one-way glass wall.
Why not save her?
Qin Yanfeng got out of bed, picked up the cell phone on the bedside and went downstairs to dial, "Contact the hotel to check the surveillance of the guest room tonight."
Even he didn't realize that the hand holding the phone was shaking.
Zuo Yi was confused and thought something big had happened, so he quickly responded, "Yes."
Only when the response came back did I know what order the boss had given.
The hotel owner has a business relationship with Don. Last night, through discussions with Lancer, Don's whereabouts were passed on to the people of the "836" organization. They are already considered enemies.
Nowadays, it is difficult to find such an entertainment city to obtain surveillance video.
Zuo Yi got dressed and went out, arranging his hair casually while waiting for the elevator, not at all panicked by this sudden incident.
After all, in his other capacity as the boss, it is not difficult to get such a surveillance.
Sure enough, after the hotel manager asked the boss above for instructions, he sent Zuo Yi to the monitoring room with a very complimentary attitude.
When Qin Yanfeng arrived, the surveillance videos specific to a certain time period and a certain location were presented one by one.
Zuo Yi stood aside and looked at the boss's cold expression, not daring to speculate on what he was looking for.
Until the person in front of him suddenly stood up.
"fall back."
Qin Yanfeng stepped forward and looked at one of the surveillance videos, "Stop!"
I saw the surveillance video fixed at the exit of the hotel staff passage.
A girl in a white skirt stumbled out.
The surveillance camera just captured the girl's front face, which became clearer after zooming in.
Zuo Yi glanced at the boss.
Qin Yanfeng stared at the girl in the picture and breathed a sigh of relief, "Continue..."
"Hey, this woman..."
I didn't see the person I imagined. I was originally going to skip this slightly weird but normal scene in an entertainment city, but the hotel manager standing next to him suddenly spoke up.
Qin Yanfeng turned around and Zuo Yi clearly looked at the red bloodshot eyes.
"Don brought him here. At six o'clock in the afternoon, I picked him up personally."
The hotel manager should not have been involved in this muddy water
After all, the boss above and Don only had a friendship because of their frequent visits. But all of this came to nothing after Don was suppressed by another force. It is best to leave it alone.
He was also clearly told repeatedly by his superiors to entertain the Chinese well and do everything possible to help him.
So when he saw Qin Yanfeng's eyes falling on that girl, he carefully weighed his tone and revealed the truth.
Qin Yanfeng's voice was very calm, but it still made people shudder. "Who else is there besides her?" "There are also two blond and blue-eyed women from country A."
When Zuo Yi heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
The Chinese girl probably ran away, so who was the last person who appeared in the room behind the glass wall?
Those three people were sent in by Don, who wanted to give the Chinese girl to his boss as he wished, but why did Don choose her in the end?
He suddenly felt cold and walked to Qin Yanfeng, "Boss, let me check..."
Qin Yanfeng raised his hand to stop what he wanted to say.
He turned around and continued talking to the surveillance camera, and mentioned several more places and times, including the private room where they were discussing matters, and the route Don would take to pick up the girl and take her to his room, and he pulled up the surveillance cameras one by one.
The woman who was taken away was hooded, and her path was either in the four corners of the surveillance camera, or her back was blurry, as if she was deliberately avoiding surveillance.
Can't see any clues.
There was no way to confirm whether it was Shen Manzhi he thought he was.
Time passes minute by minute.
An hour later, still no result.
Qin Yanfeng lowered his eyelashes slightly and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
If it was really her, how should he face her hysterical plea for help in her dream?
But... it wasn't her, but she still felt a little empty in her heart after all.
The room was empty after everyone left, and half an hour later, the shift change in the monitoring room began.
The tall man wearing the hotel's uniform security uniform patted the sleeping man sitting on the chair.
The man woke up with a start, raised his hand and lifted his hat. When he saw the brother who was changing the shift coming, he yawned and walked out.
The man sat carelessly on the revolving chair, took out the chewing gum from his pocket, threw it into his mouth, and began to operate the computer monitoring system.
A woman's voice came from the headset.
He clicked Enter, folded his hands behind his head and leaned on the back, "Don't worry, no problem was found, and it was handled very cleanly. You asked me to erase the actions of the Chinese people and replace them with repeated scenes. They If you are not a professional, you won’t care about the repetition in the surveillance.”
The woman over there didn't know what she said, but he smiled and said, "Okay, just charge it to my account."
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That night.
In the streets and alleys of Las Vegas far away from the central circle, there are countless cheap and dirty hotels.
In the dark night, under the feasting lights, the scattered hotels on both sides of the street appear to be dark. There are often drugged people downstairs talking nonsense and getting crazy, and there are looting, smashing and chasing.
A window three stories high shone through the night into the dim and small bathroom. The dirty and yellowed bathtub was filled with water.
It's just that the originally pure water has been dyed red.
Shen Manzhi was lying on the edge of the bathtub, with both arms stretched into the water. The few strands of long hair that were hanging down were soaked, and his porcelain white face was stained with solidified blood.
If it weren't for the fact that she was still breathing, the dark and humid bathroom and the shocking color of blood, others would have been frightened and fainted, thinking they had encountered some perverted vendetta.
About ten minutes later, she began to slowly clean the blood stains and scars on her hands. There was a sharp knife on the washstand with a broken corner. She raised her hand to take it, and rubbed it lightly with her belly fingers. She couldn't tell the difference. Is it flesh and blood tissue or coagulated blood.
Shen Manzhi lowered his head slightly, wiped it expressionlessly, then put it into the water and waded through it, like handling items that had been cut into fruits, even his movements seemed a bit casual.
The door was closed again, and the room was surrounded by a circle of special operations mercenaries. With Don as a bargaining chip in her hand, she thought about taking action, but in that situation, any attempt to resist would be eliminated in a matter of seconds.
Fortunately, when she was taken to the parking lot on the first floor, Don's backup happened to arrive, and she was able to escape from the chaotic fight.
But she didn't expect that the person chasing her would be Don's people.
They are all a group of desperadoes.
Behind the hotel, under the archway bridge across the street, people were suppressed as if their lives were being strangled.
Shen Manzhi had been injected with drugs before. Although he was not affected, he was at a disadvantage against five.
The tip of the knife was directed downwards towards his throat, and the murderous intent was clearly revealed in the eyes of Shen Manzhi. A complicated flash suddenly flashed in Shen Manzhi's eyes. He hit his wrist with his elbow like a reflex, avoiding the fragile neck. The knife edge drew blood from his arm, and he felt pain. nerve.
