The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

"Have those police officers left?" After leaving the room, Miyano Akemi saw Fuji standing at the entrance with a blind stick. She asked in confusion, "Are you going out?"

"Well, I have something to do." The boy said, opening the door. He turned around and said goodbye to Miyano Akemi, "I'm going out."

After leaving the small house, Bu Er walked straight to a nearby hotel. The hotel was newly opened, and all facilities were complete, but because it was not well-known, not many people would come.

But his purpose of coming here was naturally not to stay in the hotel.

The boy walked into the hotel and went up to the second floor on the wooden floor. He did not use his cane to tap the stairs. The boss's son in the lobby glanced at him, then lowered his head and continued to indulge in the game.

When he reached the door of the room at the end of the second floor, Bu Er stopped. He clearly heard the sound behind the door stop and his breathing slowed down, but he did not stop. He took out the key, inserted it into the key, and then turned it.

"Click."

The door was pushed open, and the woman in the room fell to the ground. The ropes on her body were tied very tightly. The knots were the type that would get tighter the more she struggled. Now the hemp ropes were almost cutting into the woman's flesh, which was enough to show the efforts she had made to escape during this period.

She opened her eyes and looked towards the open door, her eyes filled with rage, the rage that was almost transformed into a ferocious beast, tearing off the flesh and blood of the person in front of her.

But her mouth was blocked, and she was unable to utter any unexpected insults or curses. If Fuji could see, he would recognize that the towel provided in the hotel bathroom was used to block her mouth.

If Ida Hang were here, he would probably recognize the gagged woman as the suspect who approached Fuji in the surveillance video last night.

"Although I've paid for the room, please don't make it too messy." Fuji saw the situation in the room through the system panel. He turned his head and listened carefully. He heard another breathing sound in the bathroom, so he raised his hand and knocked on the door. "Lesk, it's time to work."

The man whose name was called opened the door and walked out yawning. There was a deep gray in his eyes, as if he hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time. "This woman is too troublesome."

"Thank you for your hard work. You can go back first." Bu Er said with a smile.

"Okay, finish whatever you need to do as soon as possible, and I'll come and clean it up in the evening." Lesk yawned again and turned to walk to the door.

"No, you don't have to come." Fuji said in a light tone with his back to him.

Lesk paused, then closed the door and left.

*

"A code member from Rum's side?" Amuro Toru looked at the photo his friend sent him, thought for a moment, and said with certainty, "This is indeed someone under Rum's command, but she is not a code member yet, she is just a reserve candidate."

The intelligence team was completely in their comfort zone in this regard. Amuro Toru stroked his chin. He stood at the back door of the Poirot Cafe and whispered to Morobushi Keimitsu on the phone, "But she has been out of contact for more than ten hours."

"Lost contact?" Zhu Fujingguang lowered his eyelids. He glanced at the time and calculated the time when the woman lost contact. "Ten hours, that is, since the early hours of last night."

"Yes, she lost contact in the middle of the mission. According to convention, if she loses contact for more than twelve hours in the middle of a mission, unless she is dead, it is basically confirmed that she is suspected of treason." Amuro Toru leaned against the wall and squinted at a black crow on the wall not far away.

"Then even if she shows up again at a later time and contacts the organization, it will be of no avail."