Ye Jian's search was not slow or hurried, walking like a stroll in the thick carpeted corridor, step by step, until he saw a small gap in the room about five steps away from him.
The other party was also a little cautious. Although the door of the room was opened with a small slit, the safety chain inside was fastened to prevent him from closing the door immediately.
Ye Jian, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, continued to contact the mobile phone with the accent of a man with a square face, and ordered the other party to remove the insurance chain.
Although the man on the mobile phone did not see his companion, he heard the familiar voice and he still had any doubts, and said, "I finally got up, I'm sweating here."
The sound came from the room, and then approached the door, and then there was a small sound of removing the insurance chain. At this moment, Ye Jian flashed out from the side... It took about 30 seconds to close the door of the room.
In the room, a thin and small man with a height of only about 1.65 meters and an age of about 25-6 stared at the uninvited guest and said, "You... who are you, what are you doing."
He was directly knocked down by Ye Jian who rushed in. Fortunately, the hotel rooms were covered with carpets. The man who didn't suffer from falling pain said as he got up, "What are you doing? You went to the wrong room."
Ye Jian, a young girl with exquisite and beautiful eyebrows, with Qi Liuhai clipped, and wearing a suit of professional attire, no matter how she looked at her, it made the young man feel harmless and did not feel dangerous.
"Contact Mr. Charlie and talk about the plan." After rushing in, Ye Jian grasped the silver thread that hadn't been wrapped around her wrist for a long time, and walked past the young man who was wearing only a short-sleeved T-shirt because the room was heated. "By the way, I would like to ask you how to set fire at one o'clock in the morning."
At this moment, the young man hadn't noticed something wrong. Seeing the girl who came in looked like she knew everything, he was even more puzzled, feeling inexplicable.
Ye Jian was really too calm, like visiting someone to chat with, except for hitting the door and using a little bit of effort to enter the room. After entering the room, he talked calmly, bewildering the young man for a while.
When she heard her say "Mr. Charlie" and set the fire at one o'clock in the morning tonight, the young man was the first to be surprised that his expression changed, and he blurted out and asked, "How do you know!"
"I know a lot. I will continue to stare below. I can't come up. Keep your eyes on it." Ye Jian, who looked around and confirmed that he was the only one in the room and that he was not carrying any dangerous weapons, sat down next to the hotel. In the lounge chair by the window, his gaze was slightly cold, and he looked at the young man with a hint of sternness, "Fire, let it go. If people come on time, there is no problem with setting fire at all. But if people don't come, it's best to ask Mr. Charlie first. "
The young man is not a habitual offender at first glance. Ye Jian said true or false, and coupled with the aura of strategizing, the inexplicable young man suddenly sat on another leisure circle like he found the backbone. In the chair, he looked up and down at Ye Jian, before he said for a while: "Who the hell are you? Why haven't I met you?"
As he said, he couldn't help but straighten his body, his eyes were wary, and he didn't have much confidence to ask: "You first say who you are!"
"Other people arranged by the commissioner, and people who help you at any time, otherwise, how do I know your plan? The car accident plan during the day has failed, so this time, as long as the target person appears, we must succeed! Absolutely not allowed fail!"