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¡°That reporter is coming back!¡±
Zhang Tianhao was startled, and immediately jumped out of the window, and then clasped the window frame tightly with both hands. Keeping him from falling out of the window.
When the door was gently opened, the window was slowly closed, as if almost at the same time.
And Zhang Tianhao couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief while closing the window.
¡°After all, it was so wise of him to open the window early. If he had been a little later, he would have been face to face with the male reporter. The scene would have been extremely embarrassing.
¡°Hey, it¡¯s raining!¡±
As soon as Zhang Tianhao calmed down, he felt that there were little rain stars in the wind, hitting his face, which was so cold that his spirit was shaken.
At the same time, he was even more grateful for his alertness, because within a few minutes, the scent of smoke in the room was blown away, otherwise he would have been more likely to be discovered.
Follow the window and slowly walk towards your box.
At this moment, his sensitive ears couldn't help but move, and he heard the footsteps of several people on the roof of the car. Apparently there were still people walking on the roof of the car.
He pressed against the outside of the car window and moved slowly.
"Boss, which room is that old guy from?"
"That old guy is dead. Be careful and don't talk. Let's go to the morgue to have a look first. We may find something. This old guy is very smart. Even if he is dead, he will definitely leave some clues. .¡±
Although the people on the bottom of the car didn¡¯t make much noise, especially amid the roar of the train and the roar of the wind, if Zhang Tianhao hadn¡¯t been downwind at this time, he might not have been able to hear what they were saying.
"It seems to be getting more and more interesting. These people don't seem to be from our compartment. Are they from the second-class or third-class seats?" Zhang Tianhao became even more confused.
"Boss, if we can't complete the mission and find the sword, we won't be able to go back!"
"Hmph, damn old guy, if he hadn't stolen our sword, there would have been so much trouble there. If I go back this time, I will definitely kill his whole family."
"That's right. If the damn bastard hadn't lost the sword, we would have been in so much trouble there, and even the copies of the documents were destroyed. What an incompetent guy!"
"Stop complaining. Now that the matter has come to an end, it's useless to say more. Search quickly and try to find clues as soon as possible to get the sword back!"
¡°Let¡¯s go quickly, there are a lot of policemen here, please be careful!¡±
The voices of several people were getting quieter and quieter, and they were getting further and further away from Zhang Tianhao. Even five meters away, they could no longer hear a word from them.
"This Qian Baocai seems to be a decent person, but he actually stole the Emperor Qin Sword, but who is the original middle-aged man?"
He couldn¡¯t help but think of the capital letter in Liu Bingzhong¡¯s pocket, and then he thought of the journalist couple, and he couldn¡¯t help but be a little stunned.
"Yang Hua, isn't the first letter of his last name just a capital y? Does the dead middle-aged man know that he is in Yang Hua's room?"
When I think about the whole room, the female reporter only comes out once in a while when eating, but basically never comes out at ordinary times. Will they know this clue?
While Zhang Tianhao was thinking and crawling towards his box, the reporter Yang Hua was also standing in front of the painting in his room, staring at it.
Then he took down the painting and looked at it carefully, and then turned his attention to the wall.
His expression suddenly changed, because the wooden board on the wall had marks that it had just been pried. He quickly opened the wooden board, and his face instantly became as cold as frost.
¡°Obviously the thing behind the wooden board was taken away, and he didn¡¯t know who took it away.
"Xiaoyao, wake up, Xiaoyao"
After calling several times in a row, he realized that Xiaoyao did not wake up, but was sleeping very deeply.
"damn it!"
He couldn't help but curse in secret. He already knew that Xiaoyao was knocked unconscious and couldn't wake up for a while. He immediately took a glass of water and poured it directly on her face.
When Xiaoyao woke up, she looked at Yang Hua in confusion, as if blaming Yang Hua for waking her up.
Yang Hua was speechless at this time. Just shake your head and let her go back to sleep.
Zhang Tianhao also sneaked back soon?, but Yang Hua's face is not so pretty.
"Waiter, please send two breakfasts to box number seven! This is a tip!"
As he spoke, he threw a piece of ocean directly over.
"Mr. Luo, no problem. Would you like to add some pastry?"
"It would be better if there were pastries. What do you say about women? You still need to coax them more. Don't laugh. We are all men. Isn't this common?"
Zhang Tianhao smiled, pointed to his eyes with a clear conscience and said loudly: "This is the so-called expression of deep love. Haven't you felt the deep love from your woman? If not, then your life is Imperfect, look at my brother like this, you won¡¯t be able to envy him even if you want to.¡±
"Brother Luo, we really can't afford to enjoy your venerable appearance! We can't afford to enjoy it!"
"Brother Luo is truly worthy of being a real man. He is courageous, domineering and powerful. Brother, I admire him so much."
"Yes, Brother Luo, if you have time, let's sit down and discuss our feelings, how about it?"
For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire restaurant became lively again, and Xu Yaoqian, who was not far away, couldn't help but shake his head, looked at Zhang Tianhao, and smiled bitterly.
Even the three Pauls maintain a certain degree of goodwill towards Zhang Tianhao's open-mindedness.
At this moment, Liu Bingzhong came over, came to the three Pauls, and whispered something.
Paul¡¯s expression changed instantly, and his happy expression turned extremely gloomy. There was even a bit more murderous intent on his face. I still wanted to eat, but I just threw the knife and fork on the table, left the restaurant with Milson, and walked towards the car behind. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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