activa-t Chapter 291 Noodles
Chapter 291 Noodles
"Pack up!" Seeing that the murderer could not be found, Sheriff Lev had no choice but to leave in a depressed mood.
A group of police officers also left at his command, and the originally crowded inn suddenly seemed spacious.
"Everyone, go home and have a good rest." The innkeeper also spoke, laughed and prepared to go upstairs.
"Front desk!" Before leaving, he called the front desk.
"What's your order, boss?"
"Fire the waiter who didn't recognize me just now!"
"Yes, I'll do it right away." The receptionist came to the computer of the inn and called all the waiters to gather.
He didn't expect that some of the newcomers would be so ignorant that they didn't even recognize their own boss!
……
"Master, do you think the murderer came in or not?" Nanqiang asked with lingering concern as he walked up the stairs back to the room.
"Who cares? It has nothing to do with us."
"Oh, I never thought we would run into a case like the one in the TV show. I loved being a detective when I was little."
"You." Zhang Yang wanted to laugh when he thought of what Nanqiang had just said. Just as he was about to say something, his expression suddenly froze.
"What's wrong?" Nanqiang turned around and found that his master was standing there in a daze.
"Here it comes." Zhang Yang said slightly stiffly.
"What's coming?" His words left Nanqiang confused.
"Didn't leave?" Zhang Yang's eyes focused, and the shadow of Randall Fisher appeared behind him.
He just looked at the gap in the unlocked door of Room 301 and set up Pharaoh.
"South wall, go open the door."
"Ah, what? You mean!" Nanqiang finally reacted, nodded immediately, and tiptoed towards 301.
"If you don't want to lose your head or live a life worse than death, come out now!" Zhang Yang shouted sternly at the gap in the door three meters in front of him.
His oppressive voice also attracted the attention of people in rooms 302 and 303.
Just to protect themselves, none of them dared to speak out.
Besides, I don’t understand the specific situation outside the door.
"Interesting, when did you discover me?"
The south wall was approaching, but the door was pushed open by itself.
As the lights in the room were turned on, a strange figure appeared in front of the two.
He raised his hands high and placed an M300 on the ground.
The man was tall and thin, and looked agile and nimble, with a pair of deep and cunning eyes that made him even more unpredictable.
"Come in and talk?" The man took a few steps back. Zhang Yang and Nanqiang looked at each other and also walked into 301.
Snapped--
The door was closed.
Only then did Nanqiang dare to speak loudly.
"You are the murderer that Lev is looking for!"
"It was me, but that guy deserved it." The man admitted with a smile, seemingly without any shame.
"Why?" Zhang Yang still did not let down his guard (Pharaoh) and asked indifferently.
"what why?"
"Why did you come to Waibibabu Inn, and why did you hide in our room!"
"Can I say it's a coincidence? I killed people in the shopping street, and this place is the closest to the shopping street." The man shrugged and said helplessly.
"All the doors on the second floor are closed. I can't just hide on the first floor, right? It just so happens that the first door on the third floor is not closed."
If you want to hide, you cannot hide on the first floor, that would be no different from self-destruction.
And they didn't lock their door themselves, so it's really not their fault.
The man's explanation made sense, which made Zhang Yang relax a little.
The other party really came here by accident and has no hostility towards them.
"I would like to ask you, how did you find me?" The man folded his arms across his chest and leaned against the wall with interest.
"Yes, how did Master find out?" Nanqiang knew that Master had a strong combat awareness, but it was impossible for him to be on alert 24 hours a day.
The master noticed them when they were walking up the stairs, and they were still some distance away from the room.
"I don't seem to have any obligation to answer you." Zhang Yang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and now he was pointing the gun at the man's head.
He was able to sense the other party's presence, naturally relying on Rodriguez's SSS-level talent - [Contact Magnetic Field]!
On the way back to the room, he sensed the fluctuation of supernatural power. If he wanted to blame someone, he should blame the other party for being a liaison!
Talent name: Thousand Faces
Talent level: S
Talent introduction: Consume mental energy to disguise yourself as someone you have seen and are familiar with, so that the appearance, including clothing and height, can be consistent.
Contact: Andre
"It's okay if you don't say it, but I really admire you." The man was not angry, and still had a cynical attitude.
Not at all like someone with a gun pointed at their head.
Zhang Yang also felt that the man in front of him was not simple. He could be killed at any time, but he was still so calm and composed.
If it were the south wall, people would probably start shouting "What are you doing?"
"Master, don't kill him yet. I have a question I want to clarify." The south wall next to him turned into a detective fan, with a face full of desire for knowledge.
Zhang Yang naturally wouldn't shoot, he also admired this kind of person very much.
It would be great if I had the talent to absorb needles. It’s a pity that I can’t use such a good ability.
"What do you want to ask, kid? How despicable are the people I killed?" The man asked kindly, looking at the south wall, which was a head shorter than him.
But his kindness combined with that cunning look always makes people feel that he has bad intentions.
"How did you do it?" Nanqiang expressed his doubts.
"There were at least a dozen police officers who came to check at the time. Plus, the inn is not big, so they must have searched every room thoroughly."
"How did you, a living person like you, escape the search?"
The question about the south wall was a very good one, and Zhang Yang also wanted to know.
"Humph." In response to this question, the man sneered contemptuously.
"You said it yourself, there were more than ten people coming up to check at the same time, so if there was one extra person during the inspection, would they have noticed it?"
"This... So that's how it is!" Nanqiang and Zhang Yang looked at each other and reacted in an instant.
So bold!
The murderer who escaped into the inn actually used the art of disguise (Thousand Faces) to disguise himself as a police officer.
It’s the same reason why Zhang Yang didn’t notice Lev’s adjutant.
Since everyone is wearing the same uniform, it wouldn't attract any attention at first glance.
At that time, everyone's attention was on whether there were Tibetans in the guest rooms, so naturally they didn't think that there was one more person in the patrol team around them!
Just like CT has never raised its head since ancient times, if the hider becomes a CT, he can walk around with full confidence!
The murderer thus blended into the team searching the room, and then sneaked back to the room upstairs while the team was gathering.
This way, no abnormalities will be found when counting the number of police officers!
"Great." Nanqiang clapped his hands and felt that he had really learned a lesson.
"You all understand, so I won't explain any more. Anyway, I always transform into their police officers, so I can escape every time."
The murderer smiled smugly, as if imagining Lev's frustrated look.