"Tell me about his details!"

Zhong Tian was lying on the front desk and looked forward: "Did he have any strange behavior?"

"A strange manifestation?"

The front desk lady subconsciously stepped back: "There is no strange behavior. I said this is the strange thing. Every time I got off in one or two hours. And my face looked very gloomy. I threw off the room card and left. He ignored him when we talked to him. We definitely didn't dare to check out rashly. We kept the room card for him until the next day. It was like this several times."

"Check, check his check-in registration information."

"Eighteen:7:00."

“Twenty-five six.”

"Black twenty-thirty-five."

Zhong Tianzheng quickly browsed the check-in time. Liu Wentao's check-in time was different every time, but the check-in time was stuck with Wang Feifei's entry for more than ten minutes, and then checked in separately.

"When he checked in, did he have any requirements for the room type?"

Ah Xiang, who was originally working with the duty manager to investigate and monitor, asked: "That is, did he ask to live next door to this girl?"

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly looked up at Ao Xiang, his eyes strange.

It seemed that he had read the meaning of Zhong Tianzheng's eyes, and Ah Xiang immediately rolled her eyes.

"This one doesn't have it."

The front desk lady has a very good professional knowledge and explained: "The design of our hotel is that the room types on each floor are the same. The double bed will be placed on the first floor and the single room will be placed on the second floor. This is the rule. Unless the guests make their own requests, we will follow the rule of opening one by one."

"That is to say, every time the rooms you open for them are they next to each other?"

The front desk lady looked at the computer screen and nodded: "It seems to be."

“Several videos are here.”

The duty manager handed over the control of the mouse to Ai Xiang, Zhong Tianzheng came over, looked at the screen, and played it in multiples.

Just like the registration information, Wang Feifei always registers at the front desk alone every time, which is a bit strange.

Wang Feifei and Liu Wentao are lovers, but they always open a room separately, and they are all in front and behind. All signs point to one point.

Liu Wentao is following Wang Feifei.

"Wait a moment."

Just as Ah Xiang was about to jump to the next section, Zhong Tianzheng stopped her: "Pull the camera back." Ah Xiang did as she did.

"This person, zoom in."

On the screen.

Half a minute before Wang Feifei came in, a man with a baseball cap came in first, sat down in the lobby bar, ordered a soft drink, and turned on his Apple laptop.

After Wang Feifei opened the room.

The man immediately followed with the computer in his arms. The two entered the elevator one by one, and there was no communication throughout the whole process.

"Next paragraph."

Follow Zhong Tianzheng's instructions, Ah Xiang switched again.

Just like the last time, the man appeared again.

"This person should be the one we are looking for."

Zhong Tian was staring at the man with a baseball cap on the screen, frowned slightly.

The monitoring angle is from top to bottom.

The cap almost covered all his face, and he couldn't see it at all.

The man also did not register his identity information, how to find someone.

"Give me the monitoring of the lobby bar, and you need all angles."

soon.

All monitoring from several angles of the lobby bar are retrieved.

Zhong Tianzheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the upgraded version of the Demon Eye tried to capture every picture and find available information.

When the screen jumped to the fifth time, Zhong Tianzheng pressed the pause button.

From this perspective.

The surveillance captured the screen of his laptop.

On the screen.

I could vaguely see that it was a painting.

Although the surveillance screen is of ultra-clear image quality, it is still difficult to see clearly from too far away.

Zhong Tianzheng took out the Huawei Meat30Pro from his pocket, turned on the camera, aimed at the picture and began to zoom in and enlarge the picture. The picture quality of the picture began to become blurred.

"Click."

Zhong Tianzheng found the best distance and pressed the photo button.

On the photo.

Although the picture is a bit sharp and severely applied, it can be seen clearly that the drawing on the man’s computer screen is a picture of the outline of the figure.

Looking at the operation page, he should be editing this painting at that time.

"Do you think this character's pattern is a bit familiar?"

Zhong Tianzheng tilted his head and looked at Ah Xiang.

Ah Xiang focused her eyes and shook her head: "It's a bit confused, I can't see clearly, and it's all lines."

"otherwise."

Zhong Tianzheng shook his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the ceiling crystal lamp on the ceiling, capturing a possible familiar scene in his mind.

"Zhao Wan."

Zhong Tianzheng suddenly affirmed.

"Zhao Wan?"

Ah Xiang suddenly didn't understand what was going on.

"Do you still remember that on the night of Zhao Wan's birthday, someone sent a mysterious package over. This is the anime character pierced by a dagger inside!" Zhong Tianzheng's tone was extremely affirmative.

"Sure?"

"It's right, it's clear if it's true."

Zhong Tianzheng quickly turned on his phone and found Zhao Wan to make a voice call, but no one answered, so he simply made a call directly.

"How did you have her phone number? When did it be saved?"

Ah Xiang looked at Zhong Tianzheng who looked up Zhao Wan's notes call, immediately looked at him alertly, and asked, "Did you have any private communication?"

"It's been a long time ago, I'll save it."

Zhong Tianzheng casually explained, holding the phone and waiting for the other side to connect.

He didn't notice at all that Comrade Ah Xiang's face had changed.

It was just because the two of them were working hours and were investigating the case, so they did not show it.

"Zhao Wan...it's me...I'll send you a picture and see if you can recognize it...yes, it's very important... Of course, if you can come here, it's naturally the best...good."

Zhong Tianzheng quickly told his purpose, then hung up the phone for no more than thirty seconds: "She said she was nearby and would come over immediately."

"Um."

Ah Xiang nodded and quickly reported the situation they had mastered to the team leader, and expressed their suspicion of Liu Wentao's strange behavior, so that they could pay attention to Liu Wentao.

Fifteen minutes later.

Zhao Wan and Yaya appeared in the hotel lobby.

Zhao Wan was dressed very homely, with a set of short-sleeved living shorts with orange patterns, wearing small flip flops, a slightly messy bun, and a faceless face. She was carelessly sitting in the seat of the lobby bar open to the public and ordered a drink.

"Oh, look at your old man's attitude, just got up?"

Zhong Tianzheng intimately rubbed Yaya's hair that was thrown into Axiang's arms beside him, and looked at Zhao Wan: "Where are you guys? Such a fast speed."

"hold head high."

Zhao Wan stroked the hair on her forehead, picked up the drink and bit the straw, and said, "I have picked up a new company these two days, and I am opening a new comic. I have been busy until after three o'clock in the evening to go to bed."

"Uncle, we live in the building in front."

Yaya, who was pounced on Axiang's arms, turned her head and pointed to the residential building diagonally opposite the hotel: "The distance is very close. You can come to my house to play when you are fine."

"snort!"

Ah Xiang snorted lightly, grinding her silver teeth, and said fiercely: "Yaya can't do this. How can you invite a boy to play at her home? It's very unsafe to say this."

Yaya replied aggrievedly: "But the uncle is not a bad person."

"Bold, dare to talk back!"

Ah Xiang rolled her eyes and glanced over Zhao Wan with a vigilant look: "Anyway, remember, you can't invite a boy to your home."
Chapter completed!