This trip was no safer than when he was in China. Xing Yuan did follow five bodyguards when he came here, but the UK allows citizens to hold guns, and the security measures are far less comprehensive than when they were in China.
Zheng Xingguo once reminded that the "Flying Wolf Club" is likely to be active again, so that it is best for him to keep an eye on Xing Yuan 24 hours a day. If something goes wrong, at least he can help the rich man resist a few times.
As long as the first wave of raids is blocked, the bodyguards around Xing Yuan are not mortals and should be able to protect the employer.
Marven Ye opened the suitcase, and quickly pulled out a hoodie from the inside. He replaced all the clothes he was wearing, and the hat behind the clothes covered the oriental face in the shadows.
Then, he stuffed everything that could prove his identity back into the box, put his mobile phone on silent and put it in his pocket, and finally took out a mask and put it on carefully, covering the lower half of his face.
When he was about to go out, Marven Ye thought for a while, then took off the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and left them beside the pillow of his bed.
Those beautiful peach blossom eyes were hidden under the hood, and Marven Ye blinked lightly, and a small amount of electric current passed quickly and silently.
After doing all this, he turned his head and walked out of the room.
After walking along the magnificent hotel corridor for two minutes, Marven Ye only weighed three seconds between taking the elevator and climbing the stairs, and then resolutely went straight to the elevator.
Just kidding, he was walking on the 11th floor, which was 18 floors behind Ruan Yushan. If he just climbed up like this, he might have lost half his life before he saw Xing Yuan.
He waited for a while in the elevator room. The first two elevators were filled with people. Marven Ye was worried that there were too many people, so he waited for a while, and then he waited for an elevator with no one.
He went in and pressed 29, then leaned on the side of the elevator, turning his head to avoid the monitor diagonally above.
The hotel seems to be running pretty well, with guests staying or going to different floors all the time.
The 2nd floor is a leisure bar and a medical room, the 3rd floor is a restaurant, the 9th floor has a living hall, the 15th floor has a gym, and there are large conference rooms and open-air restaurants on the higher floors. Only ask the waiter here to know.
He leaned against the wall and carefully looked at the simple English signs on the keypad, while pondering where Xing Yuan might go.
If not in the house, where is he most likely to be
Just thinking about it, the elevator stopped suddenly, Marven Ye raised his head in conditioned reflex, and saw "21" marked on the display.
This is someone going upstairs.
Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, a young man stepped in. Marven Ye glanced casually and found that the other party was covering him more tightly than he was, not only wearing a mask, but also wearing a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.
The two met face to face, and neither of them could see what the other looked like.
Marven Ye looked at the other party and asked in English, "What floor?" He stood beside the button area, thinking about helping the other party press the floor.
The young man leaned against the other wall, looked him up and down, and whispered, "29, thank you."
The sound is pretty good.
While Marven Ye thought casually, he looked at the only lit button on the 29th floor.
Well, this time there is no need for effort.
The luxury business suite that can live on the 29th floor must not be an ordinary person. Marven Ye didn't want to do much. Seeing that the person was also a stranger, he just leaned there and waited for the elevator to go up.
After that, only the hotel staff who cleaned the room came in halfway. She wore a uniform black uniform, pushed a cart full of cleaning supplies, and greeted the two with a smile, completely ignoring the other party's strange dress.
This hotel probably often hosts such low-key celebrities, and the cleaning is very natural, getting off the elevator on the 26th floor.
No one came in after that, and when they reached the 29th floor, Marven Ye politely gestured for the other party to go first.
The man was not polite. He got out of the elevator first, then kept walking, and turned directly to the corridor on the right.
After Marven Ye came out, he first looked at the nearby house signs, and after finding the direction, he slowly walked forward. He also turned into the passage on the right, then turned left at the second fork, and walked all the way to the end of the promenade.
At the end is a horizontal corridor. After the description of the colleague, the first room on the left should be Assistant Ruan's room after turning right.
Marven Ye walked very slowly. He didn't know if Xing Yuan lived next door to Ruan Yushan, and he didn't want to be caught for his sneaky behavior. Check out the paintings on the walls.
Just as he raised his head to "stare affectionately" at a freehand picture of flowers and birds sketched with ink pen, there was a sound of the door opening at the corner of the corridor, and it seemed that someone was coming out of it, whispering as he walked.
Marven Ye immediately pricked up his ears, and he moved forward, making a gesture of admiring the painting.
"Brother Xing, I just sit on the side and don't make a sound, is that okay?"
"Xiao Xia, you should go back."
"Brother Xing..."
Marven Ye: "… "
What does it mean to step through the iron shoes and have nowhere to find it, and get it without effort
It was the voices on both sides that sounded familiar, Marven Ye walked quietly against the wall, and turned his back when he reached the corner, revealing only a pair of eyes peeping secretly.
There was a monitor not far away, Marven Ye pulled the hat on the hoodie down again, covering his entire face.
A few tiny currents were attached to the wall from his fingertips, and it climbed higher and higher like a wall-climbing tiger. It swam and climbed several monitors nearby, and some flowed to the upper and lower floors, respectively drilling into different monitors. in the probe.
A small amount of electricity won't destroy these machines, but they can disrupt its workings.
In the monitoring room of the hotel, the security guard blinked, turned his head and said to the captain, "Boss, the cameras on the 25th floor and above are all faulty."
Half of the monitor screen was blurred. After seeing it, the security captain immediately connected to the intercom and called several team members who were on duty to go upstairs to see what was going on.
After waiting nervously for a while, several team members replied: No problem.
The captain let out a breath and then scolded: "Damn, I'm scared to death, it must be Hansen's old ghost who didn't repair the equipment well last week!"
The monitor waited for the captain to finish his scolding before saying, "Boss, the people above the 25th floor are all famous people. My surveillance is definitely not enough here. Let the brothers go up and inspect more."
The officer scolded: "Look at the other surveillance cameras that can still be used. Above the 25th floor, I'll ask the guys to pay a little attention to patrolling. Today, a very rich and wealthy person is staying here, so we can't have an accident at this juncture. Son."
In the corridor on the 29th floor, in front of Xing Yuan's room, the conversation between the two continued.
Marven Ye took a peek and found that the room with the door open was still some distance away. A young man was standing by the door and talking to the room. The person he was talking to did not come out, he was probably standing in the entrance.
This young man looked familiar, and it was the one who had been in the same elevator with Marven Ye just now.
The five bodyguards who had been following Xing Yuan before were not there, and they didn't know where to go to guard.
He was leaning against the wall, trying to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.
"Brother Xing, please, let me accompany you tonight."
"no."
"You... I really like you, not to find a sponsor, I thought I was obvious enough." The young man whispered: "I have no shortage of fame and money now, I... just want to Is it okay to stay with you for a while?"
Marven Ye let out a series of silent "oh oh oh" under the mask.
"Whether you like me or not is your business, and I have no right to interfere. But whether I want to see you or not is my business. When I say no, I am rejecting you. Xiao Xia, who told you that I am here?" Xing Yuan There was no change in his voice, Marven Ye could think that the face must be indifferent and indifferent when he heard his voice.
That Xiao Xia didn't answer this question, and was still making her last effort: "Brother Xing, if I'm not good, you can tell me, and I'll definitely change it. Let's not talk in the corridor, let me in first..."
"Xia Yanbin." Xing Yuan said lightly: "It's time to take care of me after pestering me for two months."
With a "ding" in Marven Ye's head, he finally knew why he always felt that the other party's voice was familiar.
Anyone who is a little bit involved in music will have heard the name Xia Yanbin.
Xia Yanbin is only 26 this year, but he is already a very popular rock king in China. His voice is full of explosive power, his looks are handsome and aggressive, and he follows the unruly prodigal route, which is very attractive to young people. Star chasing girls love it.
I just didn't expect that when facing Xing Yuan, the rock star changed his unruly and stubbornness in front of the camera, and actually behaved so expectantly.
If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Marven Ye really wanted to grab the melon seeds and sit on the small bench to watch this bloody drama in its entirety.
As he was thinking, there was a faint cry of pain from somewhere behind him. Someone stepped on the static trap that Marven Ye had left at the other end of the corridor.
Marven Ye was afraid that his voyeurism would be discovered, and when he came over, he deliberately left a trace of non-fatal static electricity on several aisles. As long as someone stepped on the plush carpet and stepped on this trap, the static electricity would immediately sneak into the sole of the other party's shoes. Sting him lightly.
Someone is coming this way.
Marven Ye quietly backed away from the wall, he tidied up his hat, and started walking back along the way he came.
Turning a corner, a security guard in uniform walked towards him. The other party shook his feet from time to time, and it seemed that his legs and feet were somewhat inconvenient.
Marven Ye glanced at him casually, like every tourist staying in a hotel, and passed the security guard who had just stepped on the trap.
The security guard watched him walk into the elevator with a scrutiny look, and saw that the other party was holding a magnetic card of a hotel room in his hand, and then he took back his gaze and let down his guard against the suspicious mask man.
The author has something to say: I can witness all kinds of lace news about the boss every day.
Marven Ye: I tell you, you will be electrocuted by me like this, you know.
Xing Yuan: I am wronged.
Also, if I said that the previous chapter, Little Theater ALL Xing, was a typo, would anyone believe me? [Funny]
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Marven Ye showed pain: "You are cruel, you are ruthless, you are cruel, you are unreasonable!"
Xing Yuan: "..."
Marven Ye pointed at Xia Yanbin: "You all look at the snow, the stars and the moon together, from the poetry and poetry to the philosophy of life... I didn't even watch the snow, the stars and the moon with you, from the poetry and poetry to the philosophy of life!"
Xing Yuan: "..."
Xing Yuan: "Turn off the TV and talk to me."
Marven Ye: (⊙▽⊙)