spy cloud

Chapter 114 A Discovery
Bottle after bottle.The four of them quickly drank two boxes of twelve bottles of red wine.

The faces of the four of them were all flushed from drinking, and they couldn't even speak in tune. Their blurred eyes and swaying bodies all showed that the four of them had woken up to a certain extent.

Paul was about to get down, Hans had already started bragging about how he was loved by beautiful women in London, England, but Milson kept talking about how open French beauties are.

As for Paul, like a stuffy gourd, he tightly shut his mouth, refusing to utter many words.

And Zhang Tianhao was bragging about how brave he was in Chengdu, and even cited many examples, even telling how brave he was.

He stood up staggeringly, put his arms around Milson, and said in a buzzing voice: "My old friend, look, our Mr. Paul doesn't seem to like beautiful women very much, he doesn't like them." Masculine, right?"

"Wrong, Mr. Paul, I can assure you that he absolutely likes beauties. Really, last time he invited two beauties to spend a good night together." Milson immediately assured loudly, patted his chest.

"I can also testify that he really likes beautiful women, this can never be false!"

Hans also put his arms around Zhang Tianhao, but his left hand slid down and directly onto Zhang Tianhao's buttocks, as if there was no such thing, he stood up shaking directly.

"Have you seen him spend a good night with a beautiful woman?"

"This, this..."

"There is no such thing!"

"Then what guarantee do you have, drink, drink, a glass, a full glass!" Zhang Tianhao took the opportunity to persuade the two to start drinking again.

At the same time, his body couldn't help but fell towards Hans, but it seemed that he couldn't stabilize himself, and his whole body slid down Hans' back.

"Mr. Paul, do you really dislike beautiful women? If that's the case, I won't laugh at you. Really, everyone has their own ambitions. Have a drink, and let them both drink it, hahaha! "

Paul's face suddenly turned dark. After all, he was told that he was not a normal man, and it was uncomfortable for anyone, but it was not easy to have a fit, so he could only blackmail you and have another drink with Zhang Tianhao.

"I said, dear Luo, what kind of business are you going to do? Tell us."

"Business, that's for the future, now it's drinking, I just want to get you drunk, I will throw Hans and Milson in your room, watch your performance, hahaha!" Zhang Tianhao said At that time, it was as if he was in a drunken madness, and he laughed loudly, as exaggerated as his expression was.

It's just that he just finished speaking, and the whole person slid down the table, and the whole person slid under the table, and there were bursts of snoring in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, Luo, get up, let's drink again, how can you be so cowardly, it seems that we still win. Hehe!" As he said, Milson pushed Zhang Tianhao directly, and Zhang Tianhao seemed to be really drunk, Knowing nothing, his whole body fell limply to the ground.

"Dear Luo, get up, get up and drink!"

After calling a few times, they found that Zhang Tianhao seemed to be really drunk, so they couldn't help but glanced at the entire restaurant.

At this time, there was no one in the restaurant, and even the waiters had gone to rest, leaving only four of them.

Paul looked at Hans and Milson, and then the three of them changed their expressions. They still looked like they were drunk just now, and they were completely sober.

They nodded to each other, pulled Zhang Tianhao up from below, and said while pulling back: "Luo, let's take you to the room to rest!"

"Yeah, Luo, get up, we'll send you to your room to rest!"

But what answered them was still bursts of snoring, and even tsk-tsk sounds from their mouths from time to time.

"Hans, this guy is really bad. Damn it, so many good wines have been drunk, I really feel sorry for me."

"Okay, now check if there is anything on him, I suspect he found the Chinese sword!" Milson spit out a sentence in English, although the voice was not loud, but the four people could hear it clearly .

"I didn't find the sword, so where is this sword?" Zhang Tianhao was also a little puzzled. After all, it seemed that the three of them were not looking for a sword, and they were not so nervous and active in finding the lost top-secret documents.

Obviously this is not normal.

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense!"

"Paul, it should be fine. He's just a businessman. He's timid and doesn't understand our language at all, right?" Milson said indifferently.

As he spoke, he began to search for Zhang Tianhao, even carefully checking the pockets of his suit.

"It seems that there is nothing on him, not even the thin thread on the pocket of the suit." Hans said seriously, and then said in English, "It's the suit I bought with him, and I haven't opened my mouth yet. , What a lazy guy."

"Hey, this guy looks very thin, but he seems to be quite heavy. I'd better call the police to send him back!"

"also!"

After a while, two marshals came, picked up Zhang Tianhao and sent him back to his room.

"By the way, Paul, Luo joked with me today that we are like Americans. Do you think he found something?"

"Tell me about the situation at that time, so I can judge." Paul became alert when he heard it.

Hans then repeated what he had said at the time.

When Paul heard this, he couldn't help but frowned, and said with some embarrassment: "We really don't have the gentlemanly demeanor of that damned British guy. He actually saw it."

"Then shall we..."

"No, people who can get along in Chengdu and do well will definitely know some British guys and Americans. Let's put aside his affairs first. Let's find the sword first. It is a Chinese national treasure. Listen It is said that it is the sword of the emperor of the country more than 2000 years ago."

"Yeah, let's look for it carefully, but don't worry, the sword is among these people, and it may be hidden somewhere in the entire first-class seat."

"Well, it should be hidden in a place that we haven't found yet. As for who hid it, no one knows. If we can find it, then we are really rich. Lost." Hans couldn't help laughing, after all, the three of them had already shared more than 2000 US dollars each.

Although not as much as Zhang Tianhao's share, they were just as witnesses, and [-]% of it was already drawn, the other [-]% was given to the marshals, and the last [-]% was Zhang Tianhao's.

……

"Damn guy, he's back again, throw him out!" Fang Ru looked at Zhang Tianhao who was sent to the bed, sleeping like a dead pig, and still smelled of alcohol, but he couldn't get angry.

"No, kick him out of the bed, as for throwing him outside, it's really not good!" Chen Min thought for a while, and said lightly, "It's just sister Ru, you are so willing to marry for one night and one hundred days of kindness."

"Such a scum, who likes him, I hate to kill him now!" Fang Ru's face was full of murderous looks, almost like Chen Min, full of anger.

"Hahaha, I really feel the same way, kick him down!"

The two women directly kicked Zhang Tianhao out of the bed, and the hatred in Zhang Tianhao's heart, if he hadn't pretended to be drunk, he would have wanted to teach them a lesson.

As the night deepened, Zhang Tianhao's breathing was still so steady, even if he was sleeping on the ground, he slept very soundly.

But the two girls on the bed couldn't fall asleep now, especially when they heard Zhang Tianhao's steady breathing, they got up and kicked Zhang Tianhao a few times in anger, and it was over.

Gradually, after all, the two girls didn't sleep well last night, and they fought again today, and they couldn't bear it mentally, and they didn't know when they fell into a deep sleep.

It's just that they didn't notice that there was a faint fragrance in the whole room, which made them sleep more peacefully.

Three minutes later, Zhang Tianhao crawled up like a civet cat. Looking at the sleeping second daughter, a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Slowly opened the door of the room, carefully looked at the aisle.

There was no one in the whole aisle, and it was even surprisingly quiet, but Zhang Tianhao finally put his head outside, sucking in the fresh air. After all, the faint fragrance in the room was not a good thing, it was his smoke.

He walked out of the room, closed the door of the room, and went to the next room where Qian Baocai died during the day.

It wasn't any other place, it was really the room where the two reporters stayed. Although he didn't quite understand why the figure in the painting was pointing to the next door, his sixth sense told him that there must be something tricky inside.

Walking to the outside of the press box where the two men and women seemed to be husband and wife, he listened quietly to the voices coming from the room.

Although there was a lot of noise outside, one could still hear a vague breathing sound.

He took out the misty smoke and blew it in through a small crack on the side of the box door.

Soon, he heard the breathing inside become much more stable again, and after waiting for more than three minutes, he quietly opened the door, and then walked in carefully.

He closed the door, took out a small flashlight, and took a photo up and down.

His expression changed slightly, because he found that there was only one woman in the room, and that female reporter was already asleep, but the male reporter was gone.

"Damn it, there is a colleague!"

He immediately opened the window to let the wind blow in, blowing away the smoke in the small room, and at the same time looked at the wall.

There was also a painting there, which was obviously not eye-catching, but it happened to be in the direction pointed by the painting next door. He quickly removed the painting, and then turned it over.

It's just that there is nothing on the painting, it seems to be a decoration. When he looked at the wall again, his eyes were attracted. A wooden board on the top had been loosened, as if it had been pried artificially.

He gently knocked open the wooden board with a dagger, and then saw a small note inside, picked up the note, and hung the painting on it again.

He shined a flashlight on the sleeping woman, and when he wanted to see who this woman was, suddenly there were slight footsteps outside.

(End of this chapter)