Chapter 809

When the agent drank, Xiaoxiao had to open his eyes and look at it, and his heart was cold.

This big European face is like a dummy in a wax museum. It is rigid and lifeless, and is covered with unsophisticated hair.

"Are you a hotel waiter?" Xuanyuan asked blankly, still speaking Subei dialect.

The agent couldn't understand it at all, so he had to change to English and asked, "can you speak English?"

"I can only listen, not speak." Xuanyuan replied solemnly, speaking dialect.

The agent was crazy. He turned to the small and asked fiercely, "don't you understand?"

The novel is written in standard Mandarin, but with a blank face: "we didn't call the waiter. How did you get in?"

The agent finally breathed a sigh of relief and said sternly:

"I'm Bertrand, the special agent of the intelligence department. We have sufficient evidence to prove that you two intend to engage in espionage, so from now on, you will operate under my surveillance 24 hours. If you dare to resist, I have the right to restrict your freedom according to law and deport you!"

"What did you say? Did you come to see us sleep?"

"You can understand that," Bertrand said forcefully.

Xuanyuan suddenly shouted, "help!"

This shout almost made Bertrand angry. It turned out that the boy could speak English!

Little followed with a hysterical Scream:

"Ah --!"

Brandt took out his pistol from his left armpit, pointed to Xuanyuan's head, but stared at him: "shut up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the door was kicked open, and four heavily armed policemen rushed in. The muzzle of the submachine gun pointed at Bertrand and shouted:

"Put the gun down! You're under arrest!"

Brandt was about to reveal his identity, but he was unprepared. Xuanyuan's quilt was slightly lifted, and an invisible airflow directly pushed his arm carrying the gun 90 degrees, pointing to four policemen!

The four policemen didn't care about that. It was enough to believe that they were ready to shoot, so they pulled the trigger together.

Pengpeng pengpeng——

A series of blood splashed on Bertrand.

He stared round and died, but finally fell down.

Little stunned, is he dead?

Xuanyuan covered her up, but he got up naked and dressed. The four policemen just walked to the bed.

"Did you call the police just now? Tell me about the specific process."

The chief officer spoke French.

There are three national languages in this country, French, German and Italian, because this place is originally an independent part of the three countries.

"I called the police." Xuanyuan was fluent in French:

"I'm a bodyguard. She's the most famous film, television and song Sanqi star in China. I noticed that when someone opened the door, I called the police. The man opened the door, pointed a gun at us, asked us to take off our clothes, let us go to bed and lay down, and finally blackmailed US $100 million."

His description was extremely smooth and clear. The chief police officer nodded. It was completely understandable that he took off his clothes. There was nothing on his body to minimize the danger, and it was easy to have the idea of obscenity in the face of such a small superstar.

The officer asked, "have you seen him before?"

"I seem to have seen him on banhoff street, but I can't remember which store it is. I guess he doesn't know his identity. Just because he spent $30 million, he wanted to blackmail and followed us to the hotel."

Xuanyuan's explanation is reasonable and thorough, and the police have no doubt.

It's not unusual for a Sanqi star to spend $30 million on banhoff street. It's meaningless to lie. You can know it by checking it out.

Most importantly, spending $30 million means being an important taxpayer.

The police officer immediately politely said that the scene needed to be kept temporarily. He could ask the hotel to change their rooms.

Xuanyuan politely asked the four police officers to avoid and wear clothes.

The police officer is helpless. It is reasonable that he can't leave the scene, but Xiaoxiao is not an ordinary person. How can you let others wear clothes in front of you?

The four officers had to withdraw temporarily and explained that they had only one minute.

As soon as they closed the door, they dressed quickly. Xuanyuan took a minute to search for all the things that could prove his identity on Brandt.

Then I calmly put the clothes back in the box.

Four policemen had come in, followed by the lobby manager of the hotel.

The manager first apologized to the two people, and then took them to the next room. It was also convenient for the police to inquire.

Entering the new room, Xuanyuan locked the door.

Then he went into the bathroom, destroyed everything on Bertrand's body in the toilet and flushed it.

Xiaoxiao kept watching and asked nervously:

"Bertrand's identity can certainly be found out? What if it is broken down?"

"Of course you can find out. But can't the secret service extort $100 million? Brandt's resistance is true. Do you think the police can admit that it was a manslaughter?"

The police and the military are two systems. The police must spare no effort to protect themselves, otherwise they will bear the responsibility.

"So, if Bertrand doesn't die, we will be miserable; but once he dies, nothing will happen. The intelligence department will not send anyone to keep an eye on him if he is held accountable." Xuanyuan youyou said.

Xiaoxiao understands that surveillance will still be monitored by another person, but he won't come in.

They went back to bed and lay down, and neither of them took off their clothes to prevent the police from suddenly asking.

But they waited until midnight and didn't see the police asking.

"Won't you ask again?" asked Xiao.

Xuanyuan youyou said, "I'm sure you'll come. It's just late at night."

A little stunned, this still suspected that they were spies, "what do you do?"

"It doesn't matter. I'll go when they come." Xuanyuan didn't hide it.

Little helpless, since I can't do anything, I just sleep.

Until two o'clock in the middle of the night, a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Xuanyuan immediately got up and opened the door.

Sure enough, there was a group of people standing outside, four police officers and two plainclothes, but not the four police officers in the middle of the night.

Xuanyuan estimated that the four people might have been investigated. Killing the secret service is no small matter.

"I'm Elvis. We need to check the details with Xiaoxiao. I hope it doesn't disturb her rest." the chief officer said politely.

Xuanyuan nodded: "please help yourself. Xiaoxiao has been waiting for you to ask."

The six people immediately pulled their cheeks and lay in the slot. They were waiting specially.

Xuanyuan turned and walked to the bed and carefully woke Xiaoxiao.

Little sleepy eyed asked, "are you coming?"

"Coming." Xuanyuan turned to get out of sight.

Xiaoxiao got up, adjusted his clothes, sat on the bed and asked in Chinese, "what do you want to ask?"

Six people suddenly had five headaches.

Iver could understand it and asked in broken Chinese, "I want to ask some details. First, this hotel doesn't match your identity. I want to know the reason for your choice?"