In a super first-class hotel room like New York Hotel, there must be not only carefully prepared safety supplies for guests, but also at least two fixed lines.

One is outside, red.

One is interior, white, with video function.

The phone that rings now is the white one on the inside line. The front desk customer service from below is clearly displayed on the screen.

Why does customer service find Fangyuan?

It's not going to frame him to take care of the beautiful waitress -- hum, if you dare to say so, Mr. Fang doesn't mind taking out her full teeth, or even biting the blood vessels on her neck and having a full meal.

"What's up?"

Fang Yuan picked up the microphone, looked at the front desk blonde customer service on the screen and asked faintly.

He can see the beauty of the front desk customer service, but the other party can't see him, which is naturally to protect the guest's privacy.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Fang Yuan?"

The customer service beauty asked politely.

"Yes, I am Fangyuan."

"Hello, Mr. Fang. A Mr. Greene is looking for you. Would you like to see him, please? "

"Greene?"

Fang Yuan frowned and said, "I don't know Greene -- oh, you can give him the phone."

"OK, just a moment, please."

After nodding with a smile, the customer service beauty handed the microphone outside the counter and adjusted the video angle to let Fang Yuan see a tall dead foreigner standing in front of the stage.

The dead foreigner looks very tough, but he wears a hat on his head and looks like a terrorist. No wonder there are two hotel security guards standing near him and staring at him with vigilance.

Green didn't care. After taking the microphone, he raised his hand and lifted off his hat (including clothes and hats). He whispered hurriedly, "Mr. Fang, this is green."

"What's up?"

When Fang Yuan said these two words faintly, he also clearly realized that this Greene might know him, otherwise he wouldn't talk like this, but he really couldn't remember what he did.

"Mr. Fang, can I go to your room and talk to you?"

Greene's voice was lower and more urgent: "I'm afraid those who have been chasing me will find here!"

"Give the phone to the front desk customer service."

Fang Yuan pondered a little before saying.

Greene immediately handed the microphone to the customer service beauty.

"OK, Mr. Fang, please rest assured. I won't disclose to anyone that Mr. Greene has been to the hotel. It's our responsibility. You're welcome."

The customer service beauty slightly bent over and nodded to Fang Yuan in the video before withholding the phone.

A few minutes later, Greene knocked open the presidential suite.

Fang Yuan sat on the sofa, looked at him with his legs crossed, and didn't speak.

In other words, he has no impression of Greene, let alone let people see that he has lost his memory. At this time, pretending to be deep is the most correct.

"Hello, Mr. Fang."

After Greene closed the door, he hurried to the square and bowed to say hello.

"Sit down."

Fang Yuan raised his hand and casually pointed to the opposite sofa.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang."

After giving thanks, Greene didn't sit down, but stepped back two steps, put his hands in front of his lower abdomen, bent slightly, and looked at his left foot.

From his reaction, Fang Yuan can be sure that he not only knows himself, but also respects himself, just like yaksky.

"If you want something to drink, get it yourself."

In front of people who respect themselves, Fang Yuan doesn't have to be polite to them, otherwise people will be upset.

"Thank you. I'm not thirsty."

Greene looked nervous and even frightened and ran to find Fang Yuan. Of course, he didn't want to drink. After shaking his head and thanking him, he bent down and bowed again. His voice became a little hoarse: "Mr. Fang, please think of a way to save our miss!"

When I was about to light a cigarette, I recovered my composure after hearing that the speech action was stagnant, but I still didn't speak.

Greene doesn't know that Mr. Fang is wary of anyone, let alone let people know that he has lost his memory. At this time, keeping silence is his best way to deal with it.

Greene thought that Fang Yuan didn't speak, just put on airs and waited for him to say it. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, so he explained in detail the purpose of his trip.

Just as potalf's confidant is Walter and yaksky is trying to become Katyusha's absolute confidant, any young lady with a great background must have a confidant he can absolutely trust.

Greene is the absolute confidant of the only young lady in thousands of British florists.

Fang Yuan has forgotten that in the past few years, he has bluffed (that is, intimidated) the flower demon several times to force her to leave her. Don't always pester his friends to kill other women. When he was calculated by the clever goblin, he arranged in advance and captured him alive -- Greene, who was the specific person in charge of the several activities of capturing and stealing saints alive.

Of course, the main reason why Greene can succeed is that Mr. Fang never kills people.

And he, after catching Fang Yuan alive, tied him up, let him lie at the feet of arrogant goblins like a dead dog, and be ashamed to smash a big hole in the floor with his head, so as to drill in

In addition, Greene dare not have the slightest disrespect for Fang Yuan.

Unless he, his parents, a wife, two lovers, three daughters and four illegitimate children don't want to live -- as long as he has a little brain, he can see how much the master cares about the surrounding area.

Even, the flower demon tried every means to please Fangyuan, otherwise it would not have stubbornly renamed Charlton Hotel yuanyao hotel.

Therefore, Greene, who knows his master and those broken things in Fangyuan, has been waiting for Fangyuan since he learned that the flower demon was "usurped" by Hua Lengxi and imprisoned in the snake cave.

Before Hua Lengxi usurped the throne, he had a premonition of the bad flower demon and sent Greene out: if I encounter Hua Lengxi's plot, you are my only hope to live.

When she gave him an envelope, she gave it to him.

There is a big secret hidden in the envelope. Only the generation chiefs of the flower family have the right to see it.

If Hua Lengxi can't catch Greene and get the envelope one day, he won't dare to kill the flower demon one day.

"Mr. Fang, this is the envelope that Miss Fang gave me. Please take it!"

After finishing what he knew in detail, Greene breathed a long sigh of relief. It was like unloading a heavy load. Then he took out a small envelope and came over and put it on the table.

Fang Yuan picked up the envelope. Just by feeling it, he could also conclude that there was a USB flash drive in it.

With the high development of current technology, Tianda's secrets can be compressed into a small file and hidden in the USB flash drive.

It can also be seen that the envelope is made of special materials, waterproof, fireproof and anti ass (meaning this thing can't wipe your ass), and has never been opened.

He didn't open the envelope either. After looking at it for a few times, he put it on the table again. He said with a unchanged look: "Greene, tell me in detail how I met your young lady again. After I met her, what happened between me and her. "

"Ah? OK. "

Greendale was stunned and wondered why Fang Yuan wanted him to tell the love history of a dog man and woman.

He thought that Mr. Fang wanted to test whether he had defected to the enemy, or suspected that he was someone else's fake Siberian, which made him say this.

He didn't know that Mr. Fang asked him to say this for other purposes.

Greene is really loyal to the flower demon, and he won't violate the meaning of the surrounding area. Even if he thinks it's bullshit to tell the master's love history, he obediently said it in detail from beginning to end.

Finally, he swallowed his saliva, moistened his throat and whispered, "Mr. Fang, after Miss Fang was imprisoned two months ago, I'll wait for you near the Grand Hotel --"

"Wait."

Fang Yuan interrupted him: "have you heard that I have died in the Northern Dynasty before?"

"Of course I know."

Greene said, "moreover, after your accident, I have followed miss to Northeast China."

"You know I'm dead, so why do you want me?"

Fang Yuan asked, "this is also arranged by your miss?"

"Yes."

Greene replied, "Miss, tell me you won't die."

"Didn't she say why I wouldn't die?"

Fang Yuan asked again.

"I, I don't know."

Greene hesitated and said, "but personally, I think you have little hope of survival after that danger. But the young lady was convinced that you were not dead, so she arranged for me to find you and give you this thing after her accident. "

Fang Yuan smiled and asked casually“ You didn't read the contents? "

"The young lady once warned me severely that any man will not live long once he has seen what's inside."

Greene raised his hand and swore, "in fact, even if the young lady didn't say so, I would never see it."

"Hehe, I believe you. I'm just kidding you."

Fang Yuan smiled hypocritically and asked, "how are you sure that I really have Fang Yuan? As you said just now, before tonight, you have heard many legends about my reappearance in the Jianghu, most of which are related to Lop Nur. You want to find me. You should go to Lop Nur, China. How did you come to New York? "

Greene did not speak, but took another envelope from his pocket and handed it to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan reached out and took it: there was only one piece of paper in it.

This is a picture, a pencil sketch.

In the painting, there is a building with the words "New York Hotel" written on the front wall.

A hotel with dozens of floors must have many rooms and windows.

All the windows in the picture are closed. Only one window in the middle is open. You can see someone inside.

Looking through the window, I can't see the man's appearance (actually a blank face), but I can see that he is wearing a stiff vertical collar Zhongshan suit and a long knife without a scabbard on the table behind him.

Of course, Fang Yuan can see that the only protagonist in this sketch is himself.

It seems that the person who drew this sketch already knows that he is hiding in the New York Hotel.

He smiled disdainfully. When he was about to put down the painting, Greene whispered, "Mr. Fang, when Miss Fang handed me the portrait, she asked me to pay attention to the date of the painting."

"What, your lady gave it to you?"

As soon as Fang Yuan was in a daze, he subconsciously looked at the bottom of the sketch.

As greend reminded, there was a date at the bottom of the sketch, but it was not very clear, so it was ignored by the circle.

But even if the date is no longer clear, Fang Yuan still tightened his mind when he saw it: 23.5.2000.

The completion time of this sketch was 17 years ago on May 23!

In other words, as early as 17 years ago, the person who drew this sketch already knew today.