"Tell me more about him!"

Zhong Tianzheng leaned on the front desk and looked forward: "does he have any strange performance?"

"Strange performance?"

The receptionist unconsciously stepped back: "there was no strange performance. That's what I said. Every time he came down in an hour or two, and his face looked very gloomy. He threw down his room card and left. We talked to him without answering. We certainly didn't dare to check out rashly. The room card was kept for him until the next day, Several times. "

"Check, check his check-in information for me."

"Eighteen seven."

"Twenty six."

"21:35."

Zhong Tianzheng quickly browsed the check-in time. Liu Wentao's check-in time is different every time, but every time he checked in, he stuck Wang Feifei in for more than ten minutes, and then opened a room alone.

"When he opened the house, did he have any requirements for the house type?"

Ah Xiang, who was working with the duty manager to investigate and monitor, asked, "that is, did he ask to live next door to the girl?"

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly looked up at Ah Xiang with strange eyes.

It seems to read the meaning of Zhong Tianzheng's eyes. Ah Xiang immediately cast a white eye.

"There's no such thing."

The receptionist's professional knowledge is very good, and she explained: "the design of our hotel is that the room type of each floor is the same. Double beds will be placed on the first floor and single rooms will be placed on the first floor. This is the law. Unless the guests ask for it, we all open next to each other."

"In other words, every time you open a room for them, it's next to each other?"

The receptionist looked at the computer screen and nodded, "it seems so."

"Several videos are here."

The manager on duty handed over the control of the mouse to Ah Xiang. Zhong Tian just came over, looked at the screen and played it multiple times.

Like the registration information, Wang Feifei registers at the front desk alone every time, which is somewhat strange.

Wang Feifei and Liu Wentao are lovers, but they always open their rooms separately, and all kinds of signs point to one point.

Liu Wentao is following Wang Feifei.

"Wait a minute."

Just as Ah Xiang was about to jump to the next paragraph, Zhong Tianzheng stopped her: "pull the camera back." Ah, Xiang did it.

"This man, zoom in."

On the screen.

Half a minute before Wang Feifei came in, a man with a duck tongue hat entered first, sat down in the lobby bar, ordered a soft drink and opened his apple laptop.

After Wang Feifei opened the room.

The man immediately followed up with the computer in his arms. They entered the elevator one after another without any communication.

"Next paragraph."

According to Zhong Tianzheng's instructions, Ah Xiang switches again.

As before, the man reappeared.

"This man should be the one we're looking for."

Zhong Tian is staring at the man with a cap on the screen, with a slight frown.

The monitoring angle is from top to bottom.

The cap almost completely covered his face and couldn't see his face at all.

Men also did not register identity information, how to find people.

"Give me the monitoring of the lobby bar, all angles."

Soon.

The monitoring of several angles in the lobby bar are all transferred out.

Zhong Tianzheng's eyes narrowed slightly. The upgraded devil's eye tried to capture every picture and find available information.

When the picture jumps to the fifth time, Zhong Tianzheng presses the pause button.

Look at the past from this perspective.

The monitor just caught the screen of his laptop.

On the screen.

I can vaguely see that it is a painting.

Although the monitoring picture is super clear, it is still difficult to see at a distance.

Zhong Tianzheng took Huawei meat30pro out of his pocket, opened the camera, aimed at the picture, and began to zoom in and zoom in. The picture quality also began to become blurred.

"Click."

Zhong Tianzheng finds the best distance and presses the Photo button.

On the picture.

Although the picture is somewhat sharpened and badly smeared, it can be seen clearly. The picture on the man's computer screen is a figure line outline.

Look at the operation page. He should have been editing the painting at that time.

"Do you think this figure pattern is a little familiar?"

Zhong Tianzheng tilted his head and looked at Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang focused her eyes, then shook her head: "it's a little mushy, I can't see clearly, and it's all lines."

"Otherwise."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the crystal lamp on the ceiling to capture the familiar pictures in his mind.

"Zhao Wan."

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly affirmed.

"Zhao Wan?"

Ah, Xiang didn't understand what was going on.

"Do you remember that on Zhao Wan's birthday, someone sent a mysterious package. That's the cartoon character pierced by a dagger!" Zhong Tianzheng's tone was extremely positive.

"OK?"

"Yes or no, you'll know by verification."

Zhong Tianzheng quickly turned on his mobile phone and found Zhao wan to make a voice call, but no one answered. He simply made a call directly.

"Why do you have her phone number? When did you deposit it? "

Ah Xiang looked at Zhong Tianzheng and turned out Zhao Wan's phone. She immediately looked at him vigilantly and asked, "do you have private communication?"

"It happened a long time ago. It's easy to save it."

Zhong Tianzheng casually explained, holding the phone and waiting for the connection there.

He did not notice that Comrade Ah Xiang's face had changed.

Just because they are working hours and are investigating the case, it doesn't show.

"Zhao wan... It's me... I'll send you a picture. See if you can recognize it... Yes, it's very important... Of course, if you can come over, it's the best... Good, good."

Zhong Tianzheng came straight to the point, quickly said his purpose, and then hung up the phone for no more than 30 seconds: "she said she was nearby and would come right away."

"Yes."

Ah Xiang nodded, quickly reported what they had learned to the group leader, expressed their doubts about Liu Wentao's strange behavior, and asked them to pay attention to Liu Wentao.

Fifteen minutes later.

Zhao Wan appeared in the hotel lobby with ya ya.

Zhao Wan dressed very homely, printed with a set of living short sleeved shorts with orange patterns, stepped on Lilliputian slippers on the soles of her feet, tied a slightly messy ball head, and looked plain. She carelessly sat on the seat of the lobby bar for business and ordered a drink.

"Oh, look at your old man, just got up?"

Zhong Tianzheng affectionately rubbed Ya Ya's hair and looked at Zhao Wan: "where are you? So fast. "

"Ang."

Zhao Wan stroked her broken hair at the corner of her forehead, picked up her drink and bit the suction pipe: "these two days, she picked up a new company and was opening a new cartoon. She was busy until more than three o'clock in the evening."

"Uncle, we live in the building ahead."

Yaya, who threw herself in Ah Xiang's arms, turned her head and pointed to the residential building diagonally opposite the hotel: "the distance is close. You can come to my house when you're free."

"Hum!"

Ah Xiang snorted, grinding her silver teeth and said fiercely, "Ya Ya can't do this. How can you invite boys to play at your home? It's very unsafe to say so."

Ya Ya Wei Qu Baba replied, "but uncle is not a bad man."

"Dare to talk back!"

Ah Xiang rolled her eyes and scanned Zhao Wan with vigilant eyes: "anyway, you remember, you can't invite boys to your home."