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Chapter 202 Who Can Make Me Kangkang?
Die laughing, no spies were injured on the second floor at all.

And this truth, "only" the captain who made up the story knew the truth.

What can Dr. Kong know?

He was just fulfilling his duties, seeking truth from facts, speaking out all the problems he knew and found, trying his best to help the military region find the real spy, and then clearing himself of suspicion.

Therefore, Xu Shuo asked very puzzled: "Manager Zhang, did you have any injuries before the gunshot wound?"

The captain's sharp and indifferent eagle eyes stared at Manager Zhang, his expressionless face was rather intimidating.

However, Manager Zhang gritted his teeth, but at this time he was no longer willing to say anything.

He knew that even if he said that there was something wrong with the doctor in front of him, it probably wouldn't have any effect.

The only thing I can do is refuse to admit it!

The girl next to him looked at him in amazement, as if she didn't believe that the man she was with day and night would do anything strange, and the worry in her heart was beyond words.

"It seems that Manager Zhang hides a lot of secrets." The captain raised the corners of his mouth and smiled ferociously.

"I don't know what you guys are talking about. I did stay in the hall the whole time, and I was accidentally shot in the arm by a misfired gun." Manager Zhang gritted his teeth.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it now."

The captain squinted at him mockingly: "I will let you speak."

Manager Zhang's face was ugly: "Are people in the military area so unreasonable? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that I was shot, but insist on saying that my wound is wrong, and then charge me with a trumped-up charge?"

Although he didn't mention it by name, the meaning is self-evident.

Xu Shuo pointed to himself, with an innocent expression on his face, and couldn't help but said, "I have already obtained my senior doctor certificate, and I have been practicing for ten years. I have rich experience in judging various types of wounds."

Manager Zhang almost couldn't help rolling his eyes.

If I hadn't seen your scheming just now, I would have almost believed it!

The captain looked calm, took the white gloves handed over by the sergeant and put them on, then looked at the girl who shrunk his sense of existence in the corner of her eyes.

"Take her with you."

Two sergeants quickly stepped forward and clasped her arms. The girl raised her head in astonishment, and shouted in panic, "Why are you arresting me, I... I don't know anything! My dear, tell me about him..."

Manager Zhang turned a deaf ear, his face is uglier than anyone else, let alone he himself is doomed.

Besides, begging for mercy is simply nonsense. As Manager Zhang's female companion, even if she really doesn't know anything, she can't get out of it unscathed.

The voluptuous girl was mercilessly tied to another chair, her white and tender wrist was quickly scratched with red marks, she struggled a bit, and then looked at Xu Shuo with tears in her eyes, so pitiful.

Xu Shuo: "..."

Maybe it's because Dr. Kong is so nice-looking.

So Xu Shuo looked away as if he couldn't bear it.

Afterwards, he saw the Captain pick up the small scalpel from his acupuncture bag, as if he wanted to let it see blood.

"Wait..." Xu Shuo hesitated to speak.

Captain Du gave him a cool look.

After thinking for a while, Xu Shuo handed over the medical scissors in his hand: "Change to another one."

Girl: "..."

Manager Zhang: "..."

The lady at the front desk: "..."

Xu Shuo maintained his personality very well, exchanged the limited collector's edition scalpel back, wiped it carefully and put it back in his bag.

However, the captain did not use such a weird tool as scissors, but drew a saber from the soldier next to him, which was much sharper than anything else, and there was also a bloodletting slot.

"It's too late to say something now." The captain looked at them.

"I, I, I really don't know anything! I'm innocent, Captain! Please let me go!" The girl cried directly.

Manager Zhang gritted his teeth and just stared at him angrily.

He shook hands behind his back, but seeing the closed door of the lounge and the soldiers standing around him, and thinking about the more sergeants outside, he finally endured it.

Can't escape, can only hold on!

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The second floor.

Room 214.

The male waiter sat on the chair in fear, as if he had been greatly frightened, but his hands tied behind him were rubbing slowly.

The current situation is not quite right, but he was arrested just because he had a little connection with Dr. Kong delivering coffee. Does this mean that guy has been exposed long ago? !
And now he should be suspected of being part of a gang.

Because when the power went out, he was going to deliver coffee to the other party's room. Even if he was really innocent, it was hard not to be associated. That captain didn't look like someone who could turn the page just by fooling around.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have controlled him without saying a word.

His luck was really bad, he could name a spy with just a room number.

The male waiter quietly let go of the rope.

He couldn't wait to be interrogated, and it was almost ten o'clock now.

Even if he hasn't found his connector yet, the previously agreed time and place will not change. What if the other party finds a way to wait in the backyard of the hotel?
Wouldn't that be a missed opportunity to complete the mission?

The sky is big and the earth is big, the mission is the biggest!
The male waiter grabbed the loose rope and looked up at the two soldiers standing not far away, keeping their eyes on him.

The next moment, the figure on the chair suddenly became blurred, and one of the soldiers trembled, then closed his eyes and fell down without warning.

The soldier next to him was shocked, but before he could react, his mouth was covered, and then he was slashed behind the ear with a hand knife.

After quickly putting down the two people, the male waiter calmed down his rapid breathing and listened nervously outside the door.

If it wasn't because of another thin body, with his speed, he should be able to bring down two people in an instant, but now when the first person fell, he didn't have time to stop him, so he made a little noise.

Fortunately, there was no movement outside the door.

The male waiter heaved a sigh of relief, then walked to the window catty, opened a corner of the curtain and peeked outside.

In the dark night, there is a red light flickering faintly on the commanding heights of the buildings in the distance.

This is room 214, and room 311 is diagonally above. If the corridor is not accessible now, you can only walk through the wall outside the hotel.

But I don't know how strong the snipers are here.

Moreover, the windows of even-numbered rooms face the backyard of the hotel, and there are many soldiers patrolling below. If you just look up, you can easily see people walking on the wall.

After thinking about it, the male waiter turned to look at the two people on the ground.

He walked over and took off the military uniform of one of the soldiers who was similar in size to him. After the two changed their clothes, he tied the soldier to a chair and dragged the other soldier to a blind spot.

Then, the male waiter compared the appearance of the tied soldier, rubbing his face for a while.

After rubbing, his appearance was a little bit similar to the other's, but the face and bones still looked a little thin, but it's not a big problem!

Lowering his military cap, the male waiter opened the door.

(End of this chapter)