After hearing Wang Lang's words, Ian's eyes lit up without a trace, and then immediately asked, "Need my cooperation?" So what exactly do you need me to do? ”

"That's right, I think it's too passive to go on like this, so I want to go out for a walk with my partner tomorrow, take you with me by the way, lure them out, and then kill them, you can rest assured, we will definitely ensure your safety when the time comes."

Wang Lang looked at Ian with a serious expression, and then said directly.

"No problem!" When Ian heard this, he immediately replied, but probably felt that he was a little too positive, so he hurriedly restrained his expression, and then said, "I mean, I believe that you will definitely protect me, so don't worry, I will definitely cooperate with you." ”

"Well, that's good, in that case, we won't disturb your rest, see you tomorrow."

Wang Lang nodded with satisfaction, and then turned around and walked out of the room with Zhao Meili.

After returning to your suite.

Zhao Meili immediately asked puzzledly: "Husband, why did you suddenly make such a decision?" Why don't you discuss it with me in advance? It's too dangerous! I can't agree more. ”

"Of course I know it's dangerous, but it's okay, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Wang Lang smiled slightly, and then directly reassured.

"You ......" Meili wanted to say something more, but seeing Wang Lang's determined face, she had no choice but to give up, "Okay, since you have said so, I have no opinion." ”

After that, the two didn't say anything more, just quietly watched the surveillance.

In the evening, Ian, who had been resting on the bed, suddenly sat up, and then began to sit on the bedside table and write something.

"What is he doing?"

Zhao Meili was puzzled and pushed Wang Lang, who was resting on the side, and asked.

"What?"

Wang Lang opened his eyes, and then enlarged the picture.

After watching it for a while, Zhao Meili first said with great certainty: "Is he writing a score?" If you think about it, this person's profile does say that he used to be a guy who liked music. ”

That's right, what Ian writes is a score in digital format, and he writes while listening to the music, and he looks very inspired.

"Is it really sheet music? The monitoring is too vague, and you can only see a rough idea. ”

Wang Lang looked at the surveillance screen with some suspicion, and then frowned and said.

At this moment, Ian, who was originally writing, suddenly tore the paper off the hotel notebook, rubbed it impatiently, and threw the paper into the trash.

"It looks like I'm really just writing a score."

Seeing this, Meili said with a wry smile.

Although, she didn't understand why the other party would do this coldly at such a time.

"No, no, that ball of paper is still in his hand, you see."

Wang Lang frowned suddenly, then fixed the picture and said.

Meili immediately looked at the picture, and sure enough, the moment he withdrew his hand, there was indeed an inconspicuous white shadow in his hand, if it weren't for Wang Lang's good eyesight, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find.

"It looks like he threw away the paper ball before, but in fact, he should have torn two pieces of paper at once, kneaded two paper balls, and threw one of them, so that it would be difficult for people to find out, but why did he do this?"

Zhao Meili looked at Ian in the surveillance with some puzzlement, and then said casually.

"He's gone to the bathroom, and if you want to know, take it and take a look."

Wang Lang said, got up directly, and then walked out quickly.

And Ian on the picture also happened to walk in the direction of the bathroom, just as he happened to walk into the bathroom, Wang Lang also suddenly opened the door and walked in, and then quickly walked to the bedroom, tore off a piece of paper on the notepad on the bedside table, and left quickly when the other party was not paying attention.

Back in his room, Wang Lang didn't explain to Meimei, so he immediately put the paper on the coffee table, found a pencil, ground the refill into powder and sprinkled it directly on the paper.

Then gently stroked from it, and the handwriting on the rubbing was faintly revealed.

"Well, with so much effort, it's really a useless sheet music."

After the handwriting appeared, Meili said helplessly.

Because of the handwriting that appears on it, it does look like a musical score.

"No, it's definitely not a sheet music, here, here, and here, it's not right, it's going up and down too fast, it's too messy, and the numbers don't put together a smooth syllable at all."

Wang Lang shook his head, then pointed to the "musical score" on the paper and said.

"You know music?"

Meili looked at Wang Lang with some surprise and asked.

"Accompany Xinxin every day, even if you watch it, you should understand it."

Wang Lang smiled, and then explained directly.

"Oh? Accompany Xinxin's girl every day? You two are so tired. ”

When Meili heard this, she couldn't help but jump her eyebrows, and then said sourly.

"Ahem...... Daughter-in-law, let's not talk about this today, when we go back, I'll let you toss as you like, right? ”

Wang Lang hurriedly hugged Meimei, and then said embarrassedly.

This hugging left and right is indeed the dream life of every man, but in fact, here in Wang Lang, every day is like stepping on a landmine, which is unspeakably miserable!

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, so tell me now, what the hell is this?"

Meili didn't seem to plan to delve into it further, after all, this was also something she acquiesced to at the beginning, so after Wang Lang said a few good words, she simply let him go, and continued to discuss the problem just now.

"How do I know? If I am in China, I know a lot of meanings, such as the letters corresponding to the numbers on the nine-square keyboard of the mobile phone, such as the Chinese characters corresponding to the page number of the dictionary, and some common password parsing, etc., but here, only the person who writes knows it. ”

Wang Lang looked at the numbers on it a little helplessly, then threw them aside casually and said.

Anyway, the only thing that is certain now is that this is definitely not a sheet music.

"But that's not right, just now you said that he spit out the gum, it is very likely that he is passing information, but such a large paper ball, even if you squeeze it again, it is impossible to spit out the imported gum without being noticed."

Meili thought about it for a while, and then couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

"It's the sewers."

As soon as Meili opened her mouth to ask, Wang Lang immediately replied.

"Sewers?"

Meili looked at Wang Lang more and more puzzled, and then continued to ask.

"Yes, it's the sewers."

Wang Lang looked at Ian, who had already come out of the bathroom at this time, and said directly.

"It's impossible, it's washed by water, not to mention whether such a thin paper will break, it's hard to keep the handwriting just written, we've checked it before, and there's no plastic film or anything in the room, how can he ......?"

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