Fujino's brow furrowed.

He was a very cautious and careful man.

No electricity for no reason?

There must be some reason, right?

When Fujiwara thought about it, he always felt that something was wrong.

How long does it take to wait for the elevator?

Don't wait.

There must be something wrong with it.

Right.

"Let's go up the stairs." Fujiwara immediately decided, there must be someone in the hotel.

"Okay, Mr. Fujiwara, let's please." The bodyguard immediately escorts them, and ensuring the safety of the boss is the most important thing for them.

Fujiwara immediately followed the bodyguards left and right and headed towards the stairs.

However, there was one man who was already there waiting for them.

This person is none other than Zhou Weihua, the water in the electrical box just now is also his masterpiece, and he has already designed something on the stairs waiting for Fujiwara and his bodyguards.

Fujiwara and the bodyguards entered the stairwell and were quickly ascending the stairs.

Syllable!

Suddenly a spark burst out,

Fragments of sparks fall everywhere.

"Who?" Fujiwara's two bodyguards quickly drew their pistols and stared at the top of the stairs to see if someone was ambushing them.

Zizi...

The bodyguard didn't see any figure except for the slightest arc of electricity and the sparks that burst out.

"Bagaya Road, it turned out to be a short circuit." The bodyguard said with a sigh of relief.

"Are you alright? Someone didn't sneak attack, right? Fujiwara hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, Mr. Fujiwara, it's just a short circuit in the wire, and there is nothing unexpected." The bodyguard responded truthfully, he now saw only sparks from a short circuit in the line, and nothing else had been observed.

"It's okay, let's hurry upstairs, I think there should be someone in my room." Fujiwara was not only a cautious man, but also a very suspicious person, and felt that someone must have sneaked into his room.

So he needed to go upstairs quickly to check.

"Yes." The bodyguard responded.

Two bodyguards continued to escort Fujiwara upstairs.

Then it was just one floor upstairs and I couldn't see what was under my feet because of the lighting.

Crunch.

Bang bang bang!

Fujiwara falls down in the stairwell along with two bodyguards.

"Yaga, what the hell is that?" Fujiwara was stunned, and his whole body was in pain, as if his bones were about to be dislocated.

"Mr. Fujiwara, are you alright?" The two bodyguards quickly got up from the ground and helped Fujiwara up.

"What the hell is that? Why is it so slippery? Fujiwara scolded, then pointed to the ground and said.

"I'll see." One of Fujiwara's bodyguards held a flashlight, and then shone on the stairwell, and saw that there were oil stains on the ground, and it did not look like it was artificially clothed, but fell naturally.

The bodyguard guessed that the hotel staff should have taken things down the stairwell, and then the oil stains dripped down the stairwell, because no one usually wants to take the stairs, and they all choose to take the elevator.

"Mr. Fujiwara, it's an oil stain, there are oil stains in the stairwell, you see there are some fallen meals, it should be that the hotel staff fell from the stairwell when they walked with something, and the staff didn't notice it." The bodyguard replied.

"Bagaya Road, I must complain about the work of the hotel, and I actually fell oil stains in the stairwell, don't you know that the stairwell is a place for people to walk?" Fujiwara scolded angrily, after all, it was still painful to fall just now.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so angry.

"Yes, when they get back to light, we'll go and complain to the hotel manager and ask them to compensate Mr. Fujiwara for his medical expenses." The bodyguards responded respectfully, and they could only follow Fujiwara's wishes.

"Even if the compensation is over, everyone is for the cause of the empire, and it is not easy for them, so let's go upstairs and have a look." Fujihara wanted to get angry, but he thought that everyone was Japanese, and they all came to China thousands of miles away for the cause of the empire, and wanted to make the cause of the empire stronger.

"Yes, let's go!" Two bodyguards hurriedly escorted Fujiwara upstairs together.

Today is really an unlucky day for the two bodyguards, not only the hotel electrical box line is short-circuited, but also stepped on oil stains when walking up the stairs, and fell badly.

It's a dog.

But in order to meet the needs of the boss, they can only endure the pain.

Syllable!

Just as the bodyguards escorted Fujiwara and prepared to go upstairs, the sparks that burst out just now caught fire in an instant.

A small fire is slowly burning.

With the traction of the line, the fire became bigger and bigger.

"How could it be on fire?" Fujiwara asked curiously as he watched the fire grow bigger and bigger.

"Mr. Fujiwara, the fire is caused by a short circuit in the line, do we need to put out the fire first, or continue to go upstairs, if we go upstairs, the fire will spread more and more, and then the entire hotel will be burned, and it will be the property of our empire. Even two bodyguards hurriedly said to Fujiwara.

"Baga presses the road, put out the fire first." Although Fujiwara is a suspicious and cautious person, he thinks that the PwC Hotel is the property of the empire, so it can't be burned, and if the hotel is burned, where will he stay?

Now that only the hotel is the safest, and there are soldiers here to protect it, Fujiwara still chooses to let the bodyguards put out the fire.

"Yes." The two bodyguards hurriedly took off their clothes and went to put out the fire that had just spread.

However, all the actions of the little devil were seen by Zhou Weihua, and he was still holding a saucer in his hand, and there were still a lot of oil stains on the saucer, because the oil stains just now were also disguised by him as falling naturally.

However, the fire caused by the line was indeed unexpected.

Zhou Weiguo looked at the little devil desperately fighting the fire, then glanced at the time of his watch, a smug smile rose on the corner of his mouth, and then walked up.

......

4th floor room.

Liu San had already taken out a lot of documents from the safe and was taking pictures of those documents.

Click!

The door was pushed open.

"Who?" Liu San looked at the door in surprise, it would be miserable if Fujiwara came back.

"The third brother is me, what's wrong?" Zhou Weiguo came in and asked when he saw Liu San taking pictures with a miniature camera in his hand.

"The little devil really has a lot of documents, this guy should be a big official, if it's not a big official, it's also a very important person, although I can't understand some Japan, but when I see the word top secret, I know that things are not so simple." Although Liu San could not read some Japanese, some of them were recorded in Chinese.

"I'll see." Zhou Weihua took the information that had been taken and read it, then nodded and said: "Well, who of you is right, this Fujiwara is really not simple, he is the person in charge of the chemical plant, and he is exactly the person we need to find, and this person is also a biologist, according to the instructions on the document, the little devil is going to catch live people for live experiments." Zhou Weihua looked at the information and couldn't help but cool down and said.

"Made, what do the little devils want to do in our China?" Liu San heard Zhou Weihua's translation and said angrily.