2528 Lost Contact

T6 waved his hand and returned to the hotel magnanimously.

As he walked away, he saw the black service staff raise his leg and step on the piece of steak that the child didn't take away with his leather shoe. Gravel covered the steak when he lifted his foot.

He would rather destroy it than leave it to a child who might come back to pick up the steak.

T6 shook his hand lightly. He looked around the hotel as if he was taking a walk after dinner. Along the way, he saw several figures flashing past. He even met the hotel manager, who was a very tall black man. He spoke very fluent English and took the initiative to lead T6 around the hotel.

When he returned to his room, Z7 was already eating his steak. T6's expression turned dark the moment he entered the room.

"There's a problem with the hotel." He said fiercely, "All the service staff we met here, from the receptionist to the restaurant manager, can speak English fluently. Masoli is a country that mainly speaks Masolian and Arabic.

"This is a place where internal strife is a constant. However, only the outer walls of their hotel are damaged, and there's no damage inside. This is a bigger problem. After walking around, there's no one else staying in the hotel.

"I shook hands with the service staff and the hotel manager outside. I realized that the calluses on their right hands are very thick. They don't look like the hands of a restaurant manager or service staff. They look more like hands that are used to holding pistols.

"I met the hotel's service staff at a few places. When they were talking to me, their gazes didn't look like those of ordinary service staff. Instead, they looked like people who had undergone long-term professional training. This hotel… who chose it?"

After talking for so long, the last part was the main point.

The people inside weren't scary. If something really happened, they would confront them directly. But how did they end up choosing this hotel?

G3 and Z7 seemed to be still digesting the information he just said. They didn't answer T6.

T6 couldn't control his mouth. He looked at his comrades' expressionless faces and became even more suspicious.

"Do all of you… already know that there's a problem?"

After he finished asking, Z7 finally raised his head from the laptop and sighed, "There's indeed a huge problem with this hotel. That's why we're staying here. As long as they don't offend us, we'll mind our own business and live in harmony."

"You've eaten, and you must be tired from walking around. Have a good rest first. Q King will come back later. We'll be busy then."

After he finished speaking, he walked to the sofa in the living room and placed his laptop on the side. Then, he closed his eyes and lay down.

T6 hummed softly. After a while, he seemed to have thought it through and nodded. "That's true. Staying in a better hotel is a huge problem. Even if this hotel has any problems, it has nothing to do with us. It's fine as long as they don't offend us."

He muttered to himself. G3 glanced at him and shook his head. He walked to the entrance and leaned on the opposite wall. His back was resting on the wall. He was in charge of guarding.

T6 pretended to cough and touched his nose in embarrassment. He just didn't think of the crux of the matter.

Around 4 pm, V8 and K7 returned. However, Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian were not back yet. The five people in the room were a little tense.

If they didn't come back, it meant that they had lost contact.

However, it was Q King who didn't come back. If something really happened, he would definitely think of a way to send a message back. There was no news for a long time… Either he didn't manage to come into contact with Lin Feng from the National Security Bureau or something had happened to Lin Feng and the two of them had decided to settle it first.