C55 The Tribulation of Beauty

The waiter looked at his hand, shook his head without hesitation, and said softly:

"It's a lady. She's even prettier than the models on TV. She has long hair and fragrant scent all over her body. She has big eyes and a high nose bridge. She's a little mixed-blood. There's no such. . . "

She described the young girl. She was tall and tall, and her skin was as smooth as fat.

"Hagan, what do you think?"

Niels sent the waiter away and started to discuss with his subordinates.

Hagan's stomach was badly injured and there was a bandage on his waist. He had just run for a while and his forehead was covered with soybean sized sweat. When he heard the director ask him, he looked around and said thoughtfully:

"Director, Mark is so mysterious. Even the chairman's family is hidden. If she was Mark's superior, she would have run away a long time ago. A little girl. . . "

What he said was somewhat considering his own injuries. In his heart, he was leaning towards the situation that he wanted to see the most.

However, Niles also felt conflicted in his heart. He did not want to meet another expert who was even more powerful than Mark. If that was the case, he would have to die here.

Tyson's attitude was clearly different from theirs. He wiped his protruding chin, looked around at the crowd, and said in a disputed manner:

"Mark is dead. He has so many people. This mysterious person must be very important. I think. . . "

He was on the eighth floor in the morning. He followed Xiao Qiangbing up to the sky and successfully caught Ma Ke.

Although he was scared to death at that time, after thinking about it, he felt that it was very exciting. After he was done, the policemen looked at him with respect.

What the two policemen said made sense. Niles could not help but feel troubled. However, when he thought of the young and beautiful girl inside, good feelings welled up in his heart.

"Routine inspection. That's right, we need to do a routine security check. In that case, we can drink something in the presidential suite and chat. What if there are any clues. . . "

He looked at Hagan and the other police officers with heartache and said with understanding:

"Hagan, this is the last room left in Mansion Number Seven. Nothing happened.

There must be something wrong with the information. You guys go out first. I will go in with Tyson to take a look. You can come in if anything happens. As for a girl, she is after all a person of status. You can't be too rude. "

Hagan did not want to see such an arrangement. He immediately took his men and pushed them out. When they arrived at the duty room, the waiter was holding a plate of drinks and greeted them with a smile.

"Police officers, please taste the fresh beer that we brewed ourselves. "

It was great to handle cases in the villa area. There were even people who brought drinks for them.

A police officer went over and picked up a glass. He was about to drink when Hagan suddenly remembered something. He quickly called the waiter and said:

"Miss, please. . . "

He pointed to a glass of wine and looked at her again. He wanted her to take a sip first. The waiter smiled and picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

"You can rest assured this time, right? The Hilton Hotel's service is first-rate. Whether you are staying here or not, you are a guest. You can enjoy the first-rate brand service here, including this free beer. . . "

She drank it all. These police officers were nervous just now. No one hesitated. They raised their glasses and drank casually.

Speaking of which, just as Niles raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, a strong scent of perfume immediately rushed into his nostrils.

It should be said that it was the scent of perfume. When it was not complete, there was a fragrance, the scent of fresh flowers, and all kinds of indescribable scents.

The smell made Niles feel dizzy.

"Director, I'm knocking on the door?" Officer Tyson saw that he was not moving and said.

"Back, back, I'm observing the situation inside. Shut up. " Niles said.

At this moment, the room was dimly lit. Across from the sofa, on the long Italian leather sofa, sat a peerless beauty.

She looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, with long hair that was neither too long nor too short. Her dark and shiny skin flashed with light.

Her smooth and smooth skin was tender and delicate, and it could be easily broken by a blow. It made people not dare to look directly at her.

She expressionlessly looked at the door and listened carefully. She immediately understood something and said in a charming voice, "Please come in. . . "

Hearing the soft voice coming from inside, the trace of resistance that Niles still had a moment ago instantly disappeared. When he walked in, he whispered, "Watch carefully, don't come in yet. "

The thick oak door was gently closed. Tyson leaned his ear on the door and listened to what the two of them were whispering to each other.

Under Niles' hint, the two of them, from strangers to admiring, seemed to be facing each other. They raised their glasses and slowly approached each other.

If the director met a girl he liked, how could Tyson interfere?

Besides, The director is still single, he usually likes fine wine and beautiful women, all adults. . . It's common in this country for you to be willing, it's not news.

His hand fiercely pushed open the door and he went in. He said half-heartedly:

"Director, Director, how is it? I'm here"

He said in a daze:

"Can I come in?"