Yang Luo and Dai Enen searched for room 4017, Song Wei hung behind them like a little tail, looking around while walking, and muttering something in his mouth.
"Here it is!" Danen stood in front of a room door.
Yang Luo looked up at the surveillance camera above his head, and raised his middle finger provocatively. Then he pulled out two thin steel wires from the cuff and inserted them into the keyhole, only to hear a click, and the door swung open.
Song Wei opened the door and was about to go in. Yang Luo grabbed the little girl by the back collar and carried her behind her like a chicken.
"Stay honestly."
Song Wei pouted, and shook his fist at Yang Luo.
Yang Luo slowly pushed the door open, and entered the room in a flash. Danen leaned against the wall of the door, holding a silver pocket pistol in his hand for security.
After a while, the light inside was turned on by Yang Luo, and the light shone through the crack in the door. Dai Enen put the gun back into the small bag, opened the door and walked in. Song Wei hid behind Dai Enen, looking around. Seeing that there was no danger, the little girl giggled and followed Danen into the bathroom swaggeringly.
Yang Luo carefully looked at the bathroom, and finally his eyes fell on the sink. Then he squatted down and squeezed the water pipe with his hands. It was a very common soft plastic pipe.
Danen bent over, blinked his eyes and said: "The toilet's sewer pipe, only this one is exposed."
Yang Luo nodded, and slowly pulled out the plastic pipe, only to find that the drain was blocked by a towel, and there was a glass bottle on it. Reach for the glass bottle, which contains a green liquid. Looking at the label on the bottle, with the Arabic numeral 11 above and an x-shaped symbol below, he frowned.
"What is this?" Song Wei reached out curiously to get it, but Yang Luo withdrew his hand, "Don't move!"
Song Wei stuck out her tongue, and she also knew that now was not the time to mess around. And it must be very important that Li Zheng was shot for this thing.
"11, x, what does this mean?" Danen scratched his somewhat disheveled hair.
Yang Luo stood up, held the glass bottle up to the light and looked at it: "I don't know what it means, but I guess it's definitely not a good thing, otherwise Li Zheng wouldn't risk his life by hiding it in the here."
Song Wei rolled his eyes and said suddenly: "The number 10 symbolizes perfection in Europe, and 11 is just a little more than 10, so Europeans are very taboo about the number 11, which is called the devil's number by them, and is often associated with danger. .¡±
Yang Luo's heart moved, and he patted Song Wei's head with a smile: "I finally did something that satisfies me."
Song Wei gritted his teeth at Yang Luo mercilessly, and roared angrily: "Don't pat my head, I'll be patted stupid, you bastard."
Dai Enen giggled, pulled Song Wei and said, "Xiao Er, let's go, ignore him."
Yang Luo rubbed his nose, put the glass bottle in his pocket, and followed Danen and Song Wei out of the room.
Li Tao and the others had already made arrangements and were waiting for him in Yang Luo's room. When Yang Luo came in, they all surrounded him.
"How is it? Did you find anything?"
Yang Luo took out the glass bottle from his pocket: "I found it!"
Li Tao took it and looked at it: "What is this?"
Yang Luo shook his head; "I don't know." After speaking, he looked at Estrada, "Comrade Estrada, can you get someone to test this thing?"
Estrada pondered for a moment and said, "There should be no problem."
Yang Luo said: "You must find someone you can trust."
Estrada nodded: "I will arrange it."
Yang Luo handed the bottle to Estrada: "Remember, this thing may be dangerous, so you must take protective measures."
Astra carefully put the glass bottle into his pocket, "Comrade Yang, I can't stay here for long. My assistant, Colonel Arovali, will contact you soon, and he will carry out your orders unconditionally."
Yang Luo smiled and said, "Thank you Comrade Estrada."
Estrada hesitated, trying to say something, but couldn't seem to say it.
Yang Luo said: "Comrade Estrada, if you have any request, please ask."
Estrada said: "Comrade Yang, I want to know how much money and weapons you can provide us!"
Yang Luo stretched out a finger, and Estrada was a little disappointed: "One million dollars?"
Yang Luo shook his head, Estrada's eyes lit up: "Ten million?"
Yang Luowei??, I will bring them before you. "
Yang Luo said: "No, a week is too long, I will give you five days at most. If you have difficulties, I can only find a way by myself."
Such an opportunity to show strength and sincerity, how could A Luo Wali miss it, and let Yang Luo act to rescue the hostages by himself.
"Five days, although the time is a bit tight, it won't be a big problem."
Quezon City, also known as the Manila Capital District, is located 8 kilometers northeast of Manila. Together with Manila and Pasig, it forms the Metro Manila area.
At nightfall, a silver stretch Bentley parked in front of an unassuming six-story building on the outskirts of Quezon City. And here is the headquarters of the Philippine National Intelligence Regulatory Agency, which was established in 1949 with the assistance of the US Central Intelligence Agency.
The middle-aged Filipino looked at Pang Shiqiang and said with a gloomy face: "I have already arranged the accommodation for you, and I will ask Manuel to send you there. Remember, without my permission, you are not allowed to show up."
Pang Shiqiang's face turned angry, but thinking about his current situation, he suppressed the anger in his heart: "Rodriguez, I hope you can remember that I am not your subordinate, so don't talk to me in such an orderly tone .¡±
Murderous intent flashed in Rodriguez's eyes, disappeared in an instant, and said with a cold snort: "The virus lost one, it's entirely your fault, if you can't find it, even if I don't pursue it, the US side won't let it go You, I hope you can take care of yourself." After speaking, he opened the car door and got out of the car, "Manuel, send Mr. Pang to Nangong Villa." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com