“OK！”

    With a circle gesture, Cao Xiaolei continued to do the exercises.

    As soon as Liu Weiwei''s window closes and the curtain closes, he squats on the ground and kneads his knees and elbows. He''s grinning in pain, crying for his father and mother, and biting his teeth without humming. This kind of suffering can definitely kill the movie king.

    Apply Yunnan Baiyao and rest till eleven o''clock.

    Changing into a simple suit, Cao Xiaolei opens the door and goes out. He happens to meet Liu Weiwei, who is going to the bathroom. The other party squints her big eyes and asks suspiciously, "why do you go there in the middle of the night?"

    "I eat too many tomatoes. I can''t sleep. Go out for a walk."

    "Er..."

    Liu Weiwei got goose bumps when she thought of someone''s dirty way of eating tomatoes. She quickly went back to the house and closed the door tightly. Then she looked at the clock. It''s not that bad thing for a man to go out.

    After a scorn of cursing, she found herself in a puzzled heart, and had no sleep. Rather baffling, she had to open the tablet computer and watch the bubble show.

    Located in a remote street in Lishan City, the ores hotel itself is a European style hotel with no star, but it has the same decoration as the Kremlin.

    Last month, an incident that shocked the Lishan press came out of this unknown hotel.

    A tourist died in the guest room.

    Although the incident ended with the death''s heart attack, after such bad events and speculation, the light business of the hotel is becoming worse and worse.

    "Have a room, miss."

    "Hello, beauty, wake up?"

    "Huhu..."

    After several polite soft calls, Peugeot''s receptionist at the front desk finally returns to reality from her dream. If it wasn''t for Cao Xiaolei''s eye addiction when she was asleep, he would definitely have reflected the matter to the hotel manager.

    Excuse me, sir. Would you like a standard room or a single room, an executive suite or a presidential suite

    "Standard room. Can I get a discount?"

    "Yes, it''s vacant. You can choose one."

    Pretending to be a hillbilly, Cao Xiaolei sticks to the receptionist for a long time on the discount issue. Although he doesn''t cut down the price, he asks for two bottles of drinks. At last, he touched the key of a room, and the receptionist''s face immediately appeared surprised, but then she returned to her true color with a smile.

    "Did you... Hear about that?"

    "You mean that, sir? Do you want to book a meal, a plane ticket or a taxi

    "No, I mean this... See?"

    Cao Xiaolei smiles vaguely and poses. The receptionist understands and blushes. "You go back to the room first, and I''ll contact you later."

    "OK, don''t cheat me with inferior products. I want you to do that."

    The color fan glances at the front desk lady, and Cao Xiaolei goes upstairs with a bad smile.

    "Men have no good things!"

    Seeing that he had lost his shadow, the front desk lady murmured and looked at herself. She was narcissistic. She turned her big eyes around and broadcast a phone call, "Sister Li, you''re coming. You like to have a good figure. You can go to room 222 directly. Pay attention to the price. This guy is very stingy."

    "Room 222? Isn''t that a murderous house? "

    The voice of a woman filled with wonder came from the microphone.

    "What are you afraid of? I''m not afraid to find someone who doesn''t know. When I see a beautiful woman, I don''t bother to disturb her. Ha ha. "

    Hang up the phone, yawn, the receptionist sat on the chair and dozed off again.

    Busy all night, at dawn, Cao Xiaolei washed his face with cool water and finished his work.

    Looking at the big roll of the hot wind on the bed, I was careless by God and designed a pair of fat girl with a cold face.

    On the spur of the moment, he stepped forward and touched it hard. The 400 yuan overnight fee had been stuffed into the girl''s Pink gauze shorts.

    Then he patted his ass and put the mysterious things he had searched the room all night into his pocket and went out of the door.

    Before he left, he gave a wink to the receptionist who was on duty last night and said, "it''s delicious. I''ll come back later."

    "See you later, sir."

    The receptionist''s expression was numb. How tough a man is needed to deal with that pile of meat?

    Two hours later, seeing the fat girl introduced by Sister Li covering her legs and leaving shyly, she completely convinced Cao Xiaolei that she was a real man. Such a fat guy could walk all night. It''s a waste of time not to go to the island to participate in blockbusters.

    And this is the purpose of Cao Xiaolei, let people know that he is to call prostitutes, not to investigate 222 dead people, he is not an undercover of the military, he is a whore!

    On the soybean milk shop ordered a bowl of steaming soybean milk, with fried dough sticks under the belly.

    Looking out of the window at the hot girl dressed in shorts for exercise and fitness, I wonder about the clues found all over the room last night and the police files provided by Wang Kun. I am in a mess, but I still have no clear clues. Although the case was closed, it was handled by the upper echelons for fear of divulging secrets.

    The dead in room 222 is an agent of the general staff, named LV Xiaozhi.

    Before his death, he was suspected of treason and launched a secret investigation. Before the result, he hung up, and a secret SSS document he had just secretly copied disappeared.

    SSS level file, very good.

    Although Cao Xiaolei despised it, he became active when he thought of the reward given by Wang Kun.

    "Buzz..."

    The cell phone in my pocket vibrated wildly.

    After the window peeping incident the night before, he had a long memory. Later, his mobile phone was tuned to vibrate. Fortunately, the ring that caused the trouble last night was determined to be the alarm. Otherwise, the caller would be scolded by Cao Xiaolei and would be abused for no reason.

    "Who is it?"

    "Xiaolei, I''m Weiwei. I''m in the manager''s office on the 11th floor of Fuhua building. This fat man won''t let me go. He wants to insult me. Come on!" The voice of Liu Weiwei''s dismay came from the other end of the phone.

    The mobile phone hang up soon, Cao Xiaolei''s scalp is a little tight. Fire in the chest! He has not tasted the best, how can it be cheaper for others, but also a fat man, he hates fat man most now!

    Seeing the fat man, I thought of the four hundred yuan overnight fee!

    Without saying a word, he took a taxi to Fuhua building and went up the elevator to the office area on the 11th floor. When the beautiful receptionist heard that she was looking for the manager, she shirked that the manager was on a business trip. Cao Xiaolei didn''t bother to nag her, so he went straight inside and immediately surrounded five security guards.

    There''s no time to tease these cannon fodder, for fear that his food will be arched by pigs, Cao Xiaolei will go up in thunder!

    Gray seconds, five sharp palm knife, did not do any resistance, security are sleeping on the ground, and see this scene of the reception lady, estimated to insomnia tonight.

    "Bang!"

    A kick to the door of the manager''s office, who knows the invincible king of soldiers directly rebound back, the door is too solid.

    There was a woman''s scream in the room. Cao Xiaolei twisted his eyebrows and turned around in the corridor. He came back with a fire axe and waved "Puff puff!" In full view of the public, he smashed the expensive solid wood door, reached in, opened the door and walked in. Fortunately, she didn''t come late. Liu Weiwei was still hiding in the room and didn''t come out of the bathroom.

    "You fat bastard!"

    With a curse, Cao Xiaolei wields a fire axe and cuts at a man with a big stomach, his back combed and his head wearing a pair of gold rimmed eyes in front of his desk.

    Of course, he didn''t cut people down. It was too bloody, too violent, too dangerous.

    He slapped his face a few times and did some work for the dental clinic. Then he crouched down to show his butt while the fat man protected his head, and gave him a pen, which led to the scream of death in Fuhua building.

    "Weiwei, go!" Knock on the door and touch the head of Liu Weiwei. Cao Xiaolei grabs her white hand and swaggers away.