V2.Chapter 322

Wang Fan, who was standing beside the taxi, was silly. The sweat on his head suddenly became cold. He had no time to say anything to the taxi driver. Wang Fan rushed into the hotel like crazy again.

The elevator just stopped on the first floor. Wang Fan dashed into the elevator and quickly pressed the floor key on the elevator with his fingers. Without waiting for other people to enter the elevator, he pressed the door key again.

The metal door of the elevator closed tightly in the curse of the crowd.

The elevator kept going all the way, and soon came to the 12th floor where Tong Jiahui was. As soon as Wang Fan ran out of the elevator, he went straight to room 1215.

The door of the room didn't close. Wang Fan opened the door and rushed in.

Pillows and bedding were scattered on the floor, and the furnishings in the room were also lying on the ground in disorder. Obviously, there was a fight here, and although the fight was short, it was absolutely fierce.

"Damn it

Room 1215 is not big. Wang Fan looked around and didn't see Tong Jiahui's figure, which made his heart start to fret.

"Excuse me, sir..."

A woman's voice came from the door, but in the middle of what she said, she didn't go on.

I didn't expect that someone would speak Chinese. Wang Fan looked back and saw the cleaner standing at the door.

Wang Fan and the eyes of a pair of eyes, the cleaner will be scared back a few steps, she carefully looked at Wang Fan, turned to want to leave here.

"Wait a minute! I'm a guest here Lest the cleaner should slip away, Wang Fan shouts out in a hurry.

"Are you Chinese?" When the cleaner heard Wang Fan speak Chinese, he stopped and turned to look at him.

"Yes! I'm from China. Have you seen the guests here? It's the girl with short hair who lives in this room Wang Fan said as he depicted Tong Jiahui's short hair.

"Are you with her?" The cleaner asked in a low voice.

"Yes! Did you see her? " Anxious Wang Fan asked.

"More than ten minutes ago, she asked me to help her buy some things. As soon as I bought what she needed, I saw you in the room." The cleaner stretched out his arm and shook his shopping bag to Wang Fan, whispering to him.

"Where is she now?" Wang Fan asked again.

"Aren't you in the room? Didn't you see her? " The cleaner asked suspiciously.

Hearing the cleaner's answer, Wang Fan frowned in disappointment.

Obviously, the cleaner in front of him doesn't know what happened here, let alone what happened to Tong Jiahui.

"This is what she asked me to do for her." Feeling that Wang Fan had no intention to hurt himself, the cleaner came to him and handed the things in his hand to Wang Fan.

At a glance, the things in the shopping bag are all the daily necessities of a woman. Wang fan reaches for it and holds the shopping bag in his hand. Wang Fan will pay for it.

"No, the guest has already paid." The cleaner quickly reminded Wang Fan. Seeing that Wang Fan took out his hand from his pocket, she continued: "if there's nothing wrong, I'll go to work first!"

"Wait a minute, can you do me a favor?" Wang Fan looked at the Chinese in a foreign country with a look of help.

"Do you need to buy something, too?" The cleaner asked suspiciously.

"There may be something wrong with my friend. I need to call the police and ask them to help me." Wang Fan said directly.

"Now?" The cleaner asked with an embarrassed face.

"Yes, now." Wang Fan nodded and answered.

Tong Jiahui is missing now. Wang Fan feels as if he has been caught by a cat. How can he wait? Now he wants to find the police and help him find Tong Jiahui.

The disheveled dustman shrugged his shoulders and said in a helpless tone: "Sir, now the whole city is under the control of the army, and the police won't care about these things at all."

"The police don't care? Why? " Wang Fan asked in surprise.

"Yes, the police don't care about anything, because they are afraid of offending those people in the army." The cleaner answered seriously.

Although I've heard of the frequent military changes in T country, I never know that in the city after the military changes, the police don't care about anything.

This wonderful country, and such wonderful things, let Wang Fan meet in this hotel at this time, he can't help but want to go crazy.

The cleaner, who had talked with Wang Fan for a long time, then leaned forward to look at the situation in the room and asked, "Sir, has something happened to your friend?"

"My friend has been kidnapped!" The sad Wang Fan answered in a low voice.

"Oh, so it is, sir, this kind of thing is not rare, you don't have to be nervous," the cleaner heard Wang Fan's words, unexpectedly comforted him like this.

I've heard many comforting words, but it's the first time I've heard such comforting words. Wang Fan wants to lose his temper with her, but he finds that the cleaner standing beside him has a sincere expression on his face. He doesn't mean to joke at all.

Seeing that Wang Fan was a little angry, the cleaner quickly explained, "Sir, this is your first time to T country."

"Yes." Wang Fan replied.

"You don't know that there is the largest underground slave trade market in T country. Many foreigners will come here to choose the slaves they like." When the cleaner said these words, she didn't deliberately avoid anything, just like she didn't care about other people's hearing.

Scared by the cleaner's words, Wang Fan stares and asks, "what are you talking about? Slave trade in the underground market? "

"Yes, sir, and there are people selling organs there. The most imaginative organ is the kidney." When the cleaner said this, it was like saying a very common thing.

Wang fan is not calm, he asked nervously: "do you mean that my friend was arrested by people in the underground market?"

"I'm not sure about that, but your friend is very beautiful. I think it's very likely that someone has an eye on her, and you're not from T country, so even if you have an accident, no one will help you." The cleaner said her guess to Wang Fan.

These words let Wang Fan's back out a layer of cold sweat, he carefully looked at the cleaner he just met in front of him, hoping to find traces of her exaggeration from the expression on her face.

However, in front of the female cleaner a face indifferent, it does not seem to be alarmist, which makes Wang fan can not help but more nervous.

Seeing that Wang Fan was very nervous, the cleaner took out a business card from his pocket, handed it to Wang Fan and said to him, "Sir, I know a detective from China. Maybe he can help you."

After taking the card that the cleaner handed him, Wang Fan looked at it carefully.

On this thin business card, in addition to a series of mobile phone numbers, there are only two crooked words "Xiao Xia".