Boss Lu: A reborn life is destined to be without regrets!-Chapter 310 - 233. Hello, nice to see you again_3

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"Dutch Style Garden!"

Lu Jincheng entered with these five words, and a breakthrough in the locking phase came at once.

"Sis, there are no buildings outside the window, right?"

Luo Shaoqin fired up, his brain whirring, starting to reason. freewēbnoveℓ.com

"He turned the screen around twice and saw the blue sky."

"No problem."

The romance of a science student was evident, Luo Shaoqin spoke in a lower voice, combining the map and began writing and drawing on paper.

"Not seeing anything but hearing sounds, it should be facing the river view rooms across the bank, near the road downstairs is the Dutch Style Garden, most likely it’s the middle to upper floors."

"Otherwise, you’d be able to see the bridge, it’s definitely not above the Wanda building, from Wanda you can see the observation deck, then it might be above in Wanxiang City, the buildings all face the northwest direction..."

"That’s right! All the windows are the same."

Luo Lang also reacted quickly, checked the hotels in Wanxiang City starting from the five stars, and found the interior decoration to be highly similar.

"Let’s go, move out!"

Lu Jincheng immediately made the decision, nodding toward He Ying: "Take the filming equipment and come with us, we’re going now."

"What about those two?"

He Ying was taken aback, gesturing toward the next meeting room.

"They don’t need to come for this kind of occasion."

Lu Jincheng tossed the key, and the assistant caught it tacitly, taking Luo Shaoqin’s expensively purchased filming equipment and followed the three men out the door.

Pedal to the metal, the party went with lightning speed, straight to the Sheraton in Wanxiang City.

"How do we know which room he’s in? What do we do now?"

As soon as they arrived in the lobby, Luo Lang looked around and couldn’t help but feel a bit lost.

Was this like looking for a needle in the ocean again?

He had just gone through a round of searching, and although he was willing to do it again for work, the hotel would not likely allow them to carry out a carpet-style search for people.

"No big deal."

Lu Jincheng smiled lightly and patted Luo Lang on the shoulder.

The advantage of a five-star hotel lies in its security and comfort; he was as familiar with their services as the back of his hand.

For Mr. Lu, who stays at hotels all year round and is extremely familiar with the procedures, finding out a room number is no issue at all.

He straightened his collar and walked naturally to the front desk to speak to the receptionist.

"Could you please send a fruit platter to my room, thank you."

"Of course, sir, may I have your name and room number?"

The receptionist asked without suspicion, a routine query for such a common request.

"Luo Yongfei, my room card is upstairs, I can’t remember the room number."

Lu Jincheng pretended to search his pockets earnestly and continued,

"Let me give you my ID number instead."

"420100xxxxxxxxxxx..."

"Alright, sir, are you in room 1309? We’ll send it right over."

The receptionist checked and smiled professionally.

"Yes, that’s right, thank you."

Lu Jincheng smiled as he walked to the elevator to send the room number to his companions via WeChat. Everyone arrived on the 13th floor one by one, dispersing.

In the stairwell exit, they gathered together and Lu Jincheng instructed He Ying on her next move.

"Later, you just say this and that to her... Do you have cash on you?"

"Mm-hmm."

He Ying nodded.

"Here they come, go quickly, remember to manage your expressions, you have to look pitiful."

Lu Jincheng, who had been watching the corridor, caught a glimpse of a waiter carrying a fruit platter.

He Ying, with a stack of cash in hand, walked up to them.

After an exchange, the waiter ultimately accepted the cash from the girl’s hand, handed over the fruit platter and a room card, and left with a compassionate look.

Another wounded woman, not an easy lot in life.

After the corridor quieted down again, He Ying used the room card to open the door to 1309.

Beep.

"Who’s there?"

Luo Yongfei’s voice came from the room, high-pitched and surprised.

"Charge!"

The trio rushed in with the camera in tow.

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"No way... How did they do that? They actually found the room, quite thrilling!"

Guan Yongyi couldn’t believe his eyes at the end of the live stream.

Luo Yongfei was rambling crazily when suddenly there was a sound at the door. At first, he thought he heard wrong, but then he immediately realised and shouted out loud.

Right after, three men and someone holding a camera entered the room.

The people who came in seemed to be prepared, not only wearing masks on their faces to avoid being recognised but the last one cleverly used his body to block the camera lens.

Leaving only voices.

"What are you... what are you doing?"

Luo Yongfei, unable to dress in time, the group of people stormed in too fast for him to pull the female lead to react.

Brother Dafei’s voice, usually boasting pride on the live broadcasts, was shaking.

The tactic of depriving the senses was exactly this; with his companion firmly tied in place, he couldn’t end the scene.

"Hello there, Brother Dafei."

The leading tall man grinned, the other two followers rushed up, grabbed his arms, one on each side, and held him firmly in place.

"Come on, photographer, get a good shot of Brother Dafei’s face, find a good angle."

The leading man lifted the sunglasses and mask from Brother Dafei’s face, exposing him entirely to He Ying’s camera, his eyes filled with fear.

The female lead, unable to see or move, could only curl up and tremble on the spot.

Like a lone boat in the vast sea, waiting for fate’s arrangement.

"Fuck you! What are you trying to do?"

Swearing and speaking in angry Jiang City dialect were totally useless at this point.

The man slapped Brother Dafei’s face hard, left and right, muffling his cursing.

"Close the live stream, let’s talk serious."

As spectators, the last few scenes weren’t as thrilling as expected.

Guan Yongyi and Zhou Sinin leaned together, transforming into onlookers, only remembering the last few words from the man’s mouth before the live broadcast was shut off.

Words that signalled the end for Brother Dafei.

"Good to see you again, Luo..."

The screen went black.

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