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In the box of the heated restaurant, song Qinghuan and his party took off their coats and scarves one after another. The waiter took off the disposable covers and put their coats on to isolate the taste of the food. Xu ningzhou went forward and opened his chair to let song Qinghuan sit down.

The restaurant had already prepared all the ingredients a few minutes before they arrived, and the nourishing mutton soup made with herbs was delicious.

Xu ningzhou took a small bowl for song Qinghuan and put it in front of her. The intimate appearance made the three big men around her look amazing.

Xiang Yan's assistant said quietly, "I finally found the reason why I am single."

No money, no room, no consideration!

Maybe it's a textbook boy friend's pet.

Song Qing laughed and joked: "do you want to find a boyfriend?"

The little assistant nodded his head suddenly and then shook his head. His speech was a bit stuttering, "no, no, no, I still focus on my career now. It's a waste of time to fall in love." The point is that he has to follow Shao's country and go abroad occasionally. He has no time to serve his girlfriend.

"Not all boyfriends and girlfriends are so considerate."

"So it's better to be single." Say, oneself gnaw sheep first.

Song Qinghuan's mobile phone vibrated a few times. She stopped drinking soup and quickly took out her mobile phone.

"What's the matter?" Seeing her like this, Xu ningzhou some doubts asked, "do not like to drink?"

Song Qinghuan bit the spoon and shook her head. "The soup is delicious," she said, checking her mobile phone quickly. Then she saw her mouth curled up, her eyebrows bent, and her peach blossom eyes against the brightness of her mobile phone screen were shining brightly.

Xu ningzhou's mouth was slightly stained with warm mutton soup, which expelled a lot of cold air in his body. He rubbed the texture of ceramic bowl noodles intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Qinghuan leaned over and handed his mobile phone to him with a smile. When Xu ningzhou saw the contents of song Qinghuan's mobile phone screen, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, his lips curled, and he sneered.

"Your room?" Xu ningzhou asked, several people on the table refused to eat the two people's dog food, buried themselves in their own dinner.

Song Qinghuan nods with a bad smile.

"Did you notice that?" No wonder he brought something.

Song Qinghuan calmly picked up the spoon, blew the hot soup, and took two sips of it. Then he said, "it didn't take long. Just these two days. My things are sorted out by myself and can be distinguished by people after being moved."

"So you are..."

Xu ningzhou words did not speak, song Qinghuan winked at him playfully, "please enter the urn."

The hotel's surveillance video was sent by Yu Fei. After knowing that her things had been moved, song Qinghuan asked Yu Fei to invade the hotel's security system and found that the person entering her room was the hotel's cleaning staff.

However, for those who stay in for a long time, the cleaning staff will enter the room only when the guests make an internal call, and they do not ask for the cleaning of the rooms. The right to use the rooms is in the hands of the guests during this period.

Song Qinghuan didn't like to be touched by others. She learned from her previous life that all she ate and drank was made by Qiu mengshou, and the hotel room was also arranged by herself.

But all of a sudden, many guest rooms have been cleaned up these days. If you are not careful, you can't find out. Song Qinghuan knows song Shuyao too well. Song Shuyao is careful and jealous. She won't let go of such a good opportunity, so song Qinghuan has been waiting.

Sure enough!

On the day of song Shuyao's murder, she couldn't sit still.

Song Qinghuan didn't know that song Shuyao had a big move today because she and Xu ningzhou were deeply stimulated. So song Shuyao directly arranged for someone to sneak into her and Qiu Meng's room and put some things.

After dinner, the group returned to the hotel. The assistant went to the front desk to open a presidential suite. Recently, Xiang Yan had been informed that the temperature was cold and dog food had been stuffed. The whole person looked very listless and took the assistant upstairs first.

Xu ningzhou, carrying the black suitcase, followed song Qinghuan and Qiu Meng to the hotel floor where they stayed. The floor belongs to the middle floor. The upper and lower floors are occupied by the crew. The corridor is covered with thick carpet.

When Qiu Meng was ready to brush the door card, song Qinghuan took Qiu Meng's arm and lifted his chin toward Xu ningzhou. Xu ningzhou turned his back to the monitor in the corridor, and took out a small and exquisite fingerprint scanner to collect the fingerprints on the door handles and doors of two guest rooms.

The whole action is only a few seconds. From the monitor, it looks like Xu ningzhou swiping the door card with his room card.

When he finished all this, the door was opened with a "drip" sound. After the three men entered, song Qinghuan closed the door, put his index finger on his lips and made a quiet gesture to Qiu Meng.

Xu ningzhou opened the black trunk. The trunk was divided into two layers, one was a variety of ointment, the other was high-tech equipment.

Xu ningzhou advanced to the bedroom with professional instruments, and then found several pinhole cameras and monitors from the bedroom. When Qiu Meng saw what Xu ningzhou was holding, he immediately understood that his face was very ugly.Song Qinghuan turns on the music playing software of the mobile phone, and the music sounds in the quiet room. Then Xu ningzhou turns on the instrument and demonstrates the operation mode to song Qinghuan and Qiu Meng. They nod to show that they have learned, so they divide their work and cooperate.

Within an hour, they searched the carpet of song Qinghuan's guest room, thoroughly cleaned up the standard hotel room, and had more than ten cameras. It can be seen that the other party did not dare to put too much, for fear of being detected.

In the small living room, song Qinghuan looked at the spoils and asked Xu ningzhou, "how much is the discount of this pile?"

“……” If ordinary people find themselves under surveillance, should they not scream and rush into the arms of male tickets for comfort? Xu ningzhou a little doubt is not his own way to open the door wrong?

"It's all on the market. It's worth more than 200000 yuan." Xu ningzhou took out his own equipment, two laptops, pure black, no logo, looks very tall material.

It's not on the market.

Qiu Meng, who has just graduated from college and paid his ex boyfriend's money upside down, now has no bank card balance of five figures. He says that the local tyrants are always invisible to hate.

Xu ningzhou's hands were methodically tapping the keyboard, song Qinghuan's mobile phone music suddenly stopped, and then came a young proud voice: "boss, don't check, it's song Shuyao who did it."

Yu Fei laughs, and his words are full of pride: "before you come back, I have found the other party's IP anti tracking in the past, and successfully implanted my new e-virus program in the other party's computer. The computer of that person has now been scrapped."