Chapter 407 Interrogation
The three groups of teams all started around nine o'clock.

I have to attend the interview until twelve o'clock, three hours. During this time, the reporters in the observation area have been watching intently.

Except for the sound of chopping vegetables and spatulas, the hall is very quiet.

Even if there are team members communicating with each other, they are whispering or making eye contact to ensure that no one other than the team can hear it.

On Gu Jinyao's side, everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Although Jiao Shutian chose her menu, he led Gu Jinyao and Guo Baogen to do the whole process.

Obviously, he is also very familiar with these dishes.

I think Guo Kun also taught him these things back then.

When Guo Baogen put the six tureen bowls into the big steamer, Jiao Shutian wrote another order and asked the boy to get him a freshly baked broth and fresh vegetables that he just bought this morning.

There is no time limit for taking materials for this assessment, and you can ask for things while doing it.

The little guy took the list and went down. I don’t know if it’s done in the soup kitchen. I’m going to check on the second floor.

At this time, Tu Xiaotian, who had been in the observation area, moved, as if he was about to go to the bathroom.

He left with his front foot, and Ji Shaobei followed with his back foot.

The direction Tu Xiaotian was going to was indeed the toilet, but he just washed his hands in it and then came out, then turned and went to the freight elevator.

Nanhu Hotel has two elevators, one is for guests, and the other is a cargo elevator for employees to serve food and pack things.

The freight elevator is connected to the larger hall outside.

Today the lobby on the third floor is closed to welcome guests, it is empty and there is no one there, only the street lights are on.

Tu Xiaotian looked at the elevator entrance, saw that the elevator was about to come up, and quickly stepped back to the corridor.

This man looks like a ghost, and it can be seen that he is doing bad things.

Not far away, Ji Shaobei took advantage of the cover of green plants to see all the actions of that person.

His behavior was very suspicious, but he didn't know what he wanted to do.

Ji Shaobei stood in the dark without moving.

Tu Xiaotian stood for a while on the corridor between the hall and the small hall, and the guy who had just gone down to get soup and vegetables came up.

The boy was pushing a cart with a clay pot and a basket of washed vegetables on it.

Those dishes are all fresh dishes that have just been delivered, and they will be used in the kitchen at noon today.

Tu Xiaotian saw the boy and smiled and said, "Master, is there a fire? Borrow one."

The boy touched his trouser pocket, there was fire, but...

"Comrade, no smoking here."

Tu Xiaotian: "I know, I go to the balcony to smoke. I'm addicted to cigarettes, and I feel uncomfortable."

The boy said, "You can only smoke over there."

"I know, I know."

Tu Xiaotian walked to the dining car, and using his body to cover him, when the boy handed him a match, he quickly took out a package of things from his pocket with his free hand, as if he was going to put it in the clay pot. .

At this moment, Ji Shaobei rushed over with a few strides and grabbed his hand.

"what are you doing?"

The man's voice was calm and powerful, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon's.

Tu Xiaotian was startled by the sudden appearance of a tall figure, and then looked at Ji Shaobei with extremely innocent eyes: "You, why are you grabbing me? I, I just want to get a cigarette for the little master!"

Ji Shaobei frowned, raised his wrist, and took a paper bag in his palm.

"Is there smoke in here?" he asked.

Tu Xiaotian: "Yes!"

Ji Shaobei heard that when he opened the paper bag, there were indeed a few cigarettes in it, and they had already been broken.

This is loose cigarettes sold in non-staple food stores. It is affordable and very popular with the public.

Tu Xiaotian said: "Comrade, what's the matter with you? It broke my cigarette."

Ji Shaobei took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, handed it over and said, "Sorry, I thought you were going to add something to the soup, so I stopped it."

Tu Xiaotian: "..." A layer of cold sweat oozes from his back.

It's okay to ask him to write some eye-catching reports, but he dare not touch such illegal and disciplined things.

Tu Xiaotian smiled and said, "What are you thinking? I'm a reporter."

Ji Shaobei: "I'm also a media person. This bad person has nothing to do with good people or careers. Of course, if you don't have this kind of thinking, I'm not talking about you."

Tu Xiaotian: "Comrade, you really know how to joke."

Obviously he was the one who jumped out to grab him and broke his cigarette, but his reckless behavior didn't lower his right to speak at all.

Because he thought that Tu Xiaotian was going to add something to the soup, and around this topic, he took the initiative.

Ji Shaobei: "You take this pack of cigarettes, and I will give you compensation. Let's go, let's smoke two and chat for a while."

Ji Shaobei doesn't smoke, but on certain occasions, he usually carries cigarettes on his body and uses them when socializing.

Moreover, in fact, he can also smoke.

In the days when I was dealing with guns, sometimes a cigarette could calm my inner boredom, but I quit after I quit the group.

Ji Shaobei embraced Tu Xiaotian's shoulders very forcefully, as if he was tying this person under his arms.

Tu Xiaotian struggled for a while, but remained motionless.

At this moment, the boy pushed the cart away, and he said, "You talk, I'm still busy here."

The little guy felt that the atmosphere between the two was weird, and he was really in a hurry, and others were still waiting for something.

After the boy left, Tu Xiaotian also smiled at Ji Shaobei: "Comrade, I also have something to do, so I have to get busy. Forget about the cigarette."

He pushed back the pack of cigarettes in Ji Shaobei's hand, not daring to eat his.

Ji Shaobei: "It's not too late. Reporter Tu, I have something to ask you."

Ji Shaobei didn't give him a chance to resist, so he grabbed him and went directly to the balcony not far away.

This balcony is usually used for guests to rest. There are tables and chairs on it, flowers and plants around, and swings for children to play.

Ji Shaobei pressed Tu Xiaotian on the chair, and put the newspaper in front of him.

"You wrote this report, right?"

Tu Xiaotian took a look, "Yes, I wrote it. Are you?"

Ji Shaobei: "Don't worry about who I am. Now, I'll give you a chance to change your ways. Tell me, who is behind your back to control all this, and what is your purpose?"

Tu Xiaotian looked at him blankly.

"Comrade, you, have you misunderstood something?

Although this report is mine, the content in it was told to me by others. Me, I just want to write something good-looking. "

Ji Shaobei: "Who told you?"

Tu Xiaotian: "I, I don't know. When I went back yesterday afternoon, I checked the bag, and there was a letter in it, which said that Master Gu and Master Guo were Guo Kun's apprentices."

"Letter to me."

Tu Xiaotian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"The letter, the letter is gone. The letter said it would be burned after reading it, and then I burned it..."

(End of this chapter)

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