Boss, Don't be Pretending/C25 He missed his target …
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C25 He missed his target …

He came to room 507 unhindered. Seeing that there was no one in the corridor, Lu Zhiqing used his magic to unlock the door.

He could see that there was no Ying Xue in the room. The luggage case was still there and clothes were still on the bed. From the clothes that were folded on the bed, he seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

Since the other party wasn't around, the duo didn't dare to stay for too long, lest they arouse suspicion.

"She stayed in the hotel for a long time. She must be familiar with the guests at the front desk. However, when she heard that we were looking for 507, she didn't stop us. It means that she must have come back." While waiting for the elevator, Yu Sheng carefully analyzed the situation. His gaze shifted to the safe passage at the end of the corridor before retracting his gaze to look at the other elevator. When the elevator door opened, she was still recalling the scene when she came up.

Staring at the square button that was pressed precisely by his hands, Yu Sheng's gaze shifted and saw the bottom button.

"You can avoid the front desk and the security guards by leaving the parking lot." "Let's go to the parking lot and have a look."

"If she has a car, we won't be able to catch her." Lu Zhiqing said in a substantial manner.

The person had already left. The paper man that had been sent out had been destroyed, and he had temporarily lost track of the other party.

"If I had known earlier, I would have rented a car." He screamed like a madman, and when the elevator doors opened, she stopped. He was still a decent man.

The wine that should have been given to "close friends" remained untouched. In order not to arouse suspicion, Yu Sheng did enough to put on a show.

He walked to the front desk and politely asked, "Beauty, we are friends of Customer 507. We made an appointment to meet tonight, but when I knocked on the door, there was no response. Has she not returned to the hotel yet?"

"The guests from 507 just returned ten minutes ago. I didn't see anyone go out." The front desk beauty answered amiably with a smile.

"That's probably because she drove out to buy something." Yu Sheng feigned an understanding tone.

"Perhaps, if we leave the parking lot, we won't be able to see it from the front desk."

"Thanks, I'll look around." After saying that, he looked up at the camera in the corner before him before turning around and walking out.

Lu Jingqing was waiting at the hotel entrance. When he saw that Yu Sheng had returned, he took the lead and walked forward.

The night wind was gentle and chilly, but he felt the scorching heat of his right arm and did not dare let Yu Sheng touch it.

"He came back ten minutes ago. He probably knew we were chasing us, so he drove away before he even had time to pack up his things."

After throwing himself into the air, he sent the wine back to the Hot Pot Shop in disappointment.

Liu Bo thought that Yuesheng might not be coming back soon, upon hearing that Liu Chao had called someone to inform them, he brought his two sons and left Hot Pot Shop, planning to talk about this matter with Liu Chao after returning home.

On the way, the three of them fell into silence, causing Liu Bo's expression to turn ugly.

Liu Bo had just discovered the inklings of his eldest son's love for Ying Xue a week ago. If it was someone of the same age, or someone two or three years old, it would not be a problem. Although Ying Xue maintained it well and didn't look like she was in her thirties, her identity card had clearly written on it: 35.

He had hinted at it to his son once, but didn't expect that it would be of no use at all. This time, he was even more determined to protect Ying Xue.

Without even considering Yu Sheng's goal, Liu Bo would never let her son hang on a tree that was a bit old.

The Lu family lived in the Southern Courtyard, which was only 30 minutes away from the gourmet street. The residential complex was famous in Nantong, and everyone knew that the Liu family lived on the sixth floor of Building C, No.13.

The house was a four-room, two-room structure, and very spacious.

Once he entered, Liu Bo said to his eldest son: "Give me your phone."

Liu Chao quietly took out his phone and placed it on the shoe shelf by the entrance. He then walked directly into his own room, closing the door at a normal rate.

Liu Bo changed his shoes, walked to Liu Chao's room, and knocked on the door. Without waiting for anyone to open the door, he immediately spoke, "I understand that you maintain familiarity, but how much do you know about her? An indiscriminately defended relationship is a blind belief that you can't tell right from wrong. A good relationship makes you grow. It makes you responsible. It makes you responsible. It makes you change your direction. Not like you, you can't tell right from wrong. "Think about it."

Afterwards, Liu Bo did not care about Liu Chao's feelings anymore. He gave some advice to Liu Tang and went back to his room to rest.

Liu Tang stood in the living room and looked at the two closed doors.

As for Yu Sheng and Lu Zhiqing, they did not return to the hotel nor did they return to the hotel. Instead, they went to an unexpected place.

Across the rows of computer tables, in the not-so-bright environment, the smell of cigarette smoke and food hung in the air, making the air a little rough. The clicks of the keyboard could be heard. There were people wearing headphones directing the game, and there were even sounds of singing playing all over the place.

The two passed through the Internet Cafe lobby and arrived at a private room with a single room. The computer equipment inside was different from the ones outside. Just from looking at the two screens connected to each other, Yu Sheng could tell at a glance.

The little brother who was leading the way turned on the lights, stepped aside, whistled, and asked, "Beautiful girl, what do you think?"

"German equipment." He walked in, tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and listened to the report, "Red Axis." This allocation is at the level of a professional gamer.

"A beauty in the league?" the little guy in charge of the internet asked curiously.

"Tron." Yu Sheng replied.

The little brother in charge smiled, waved his hand, and left.

Lu Lianqing walked in and closed the door behind him. He pulled out a chair from the corner and sat down to wait. As for Yu Sheng, he sat down on the professional electric competition chair and switched it on.

"Thank goodness for such a good opportunity. Otherwise, I might have to trouble your friends again." Leaning back against his chair, he leisurely opened his mouth and took out a USB drive from his backpack before inserting it into the mainframe.

Lu Jingqing only had an ordinary understanding of these high technology, "What about the ones outside?"

The computer configuration of the Internet Cafe is average, and the computer configuration and memory of the average household doesn't need to be especially good. For example, when searching with the black-forward monitoring system, one needs to wipe the traces when breaking the firewall to prevent them from being found.

After the computer was turned on, he switched on his USB drive and began typing furiously on the keyboard. His eyes were fixed on the code on the screen, his expression serious.

Not long after, the hotel's monitor appeared on the computer screen. She clicked on the video screen in the basement parking lot, zoomed in, and played it on another screen.

Taking the time to 20: 35, a few seconds later, Ying Xue appeared in the underground parking lot, walking towards a black Bentley.

What he saw was the monitor screen of the car park, but he could not see the license plate clearly from a distance. "I can't see all the license plates."

"Wait a moment, I'll switch to the monitoring for the entrance to the parking lot."

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