It doesn't matter if he breaks into one hotel, he breaks into nine high-end hotels at the same time.
What kind of ghost hacker is this?
It's too scary.
This is definitely not something I wait for mortals to do.
So, this girl is a fairy, right? ? ?
Mo Luan's slender phoenix eyes carefully stared at the video on the screen.
There are many people coming in and out, all kinds of men, women and children, and if you don't get dazzled after a long time, you will get headaches and nausea.
No, Mo Luan actually pressed fast forward.
Now, the video images are even more dazzling.
But the girl's expression in front of the screen did not change at all, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at everyone without omission.
ten minutes later.
Suddenly, she caught something and pressed the pause button.
In the second image on the first line, there is a man's back.
He was wearing a short jacket, his hair was short, and his figure was strong and tall.
Mo Luan stepped back while pressing the button, and finally saw the man's face clearly.
She clicked on the photo stored in the phone and compared it.
The eyebrows are cold and the facial features are sharp.
The expression was also fierce. It didn't look like he was going to stay in a hotel, but he was going to catch the rape and fight.
Mo Luan called Lu Ye and quickly picked up, "Sister."
"Go to the Gus Hotel to check. My fourth brother showed up at the Gus Hotel at 10 o'clock in the morning ten days ago."
"Okay, I will go now."
After hanging up, Mo Luan stared at the screen thoughtfully.
咚咚咚——
The door rang from outside, and then Shahar's voice came: "Luan, do you have time? Let's go to the concert."
"No, that thing is hypnotic, I don't have insomnia now."
Shahar: "..."
If these words were heard by those musicians, they would definitely come to visit with their heads.
He said: "It's your favorite band."
"I don't have a band that I like."
There was silence for two seconds outside the door, and he said, "Mr. Sawyers may hunt you down."
"He can still perform? He's almost ninety, right."
"...Luan, don't say any more, and going on, Mr. Sawyers may be angrily hit by you with the baton."
Mo Luan: "He doesn't have long ears."
Shahar: "You should be thankful that he doesn't have long wind ears."
Mo Luan stretched, closed his notebook and opened the door.
The young man standing at the door is tall and straight, wearing a dark blue woolen coat and a scarf around his neck.
Wax is applied to the hair that has been carefully taken care of, and the whole person looks clean and elegant, and also highlights the temperament.
Shahar is a gentleman who pays great attention to image, even at home, his every move is very polite and noble.
Now that he is going out, he really dresses up even more seriously.
A comparison between the two compartments made Mo Luan much simpler.
She wore a thick coat and a beret. Although the dress was simple, she was better than her good temperament.
The two went downstairs one after another. The girl was chic and comfortable, and the person behind was young and elegant.
It is also a beautiful scenery.
"Are you really going?" Shahar asked again and again.
Mo Luan snatched a spicy stick, "Didn't you tell me to go, and also, you even bought the ticket, didn't you?"
Shahar said: "Then you promise me that you can't sleep after you go, and you can't talk to Mr. Soyas."
He was afraid that when she spoke, Soyas would hit someone with a baton.
Mo Luan said, "I will try my best."
Shahar: "..."
After the concert, the two went to a high-end restaurant for dinner.
When I returned to Shahar's house, the breeze turned cold and it was already evening.