Chapter 2523
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But Xia understood the Arabic, and the young African American said, "they are the people of the TV station, the international friends who support the poor families. It should be very rich. I saw someone else in their car. "
The handsome white guy nodded and signaled to the non black people to leave. He apologized politely and warmly, "I'm sorry, our waiter told me, sir, you still have two cars here."
"We have suites here. I don't know how many bedrooms do you want. If you stay in our hotel, your vehicle can drive into our hotel. Believe me, your personal safety and your friend's personal safety will be greatly guaranteed when you stay in our hotel. "
"Give me a three bedroom suite. It would be better if there was one facing the street. I like to see the scenery outside. Thank you!" Xia Jinyuan is like a tourist who is active in Masuo all year round, talking about the scenery in the city.
The handsome white guy politely communicated with Xia Jinyuan. It was true that the guest needed a three bedroom suite. He soon managed a suite on the 4th floor facing the street.
Take the room card from the handsome guy. Xia Jinyuan gives it to Ye Jian. Leaning on the tall body of the front desk, he turns to the door in a lazy manner. "Our car needs to drive into the hotel."
"No problem, sir." The white guy picked up a walkie talkie and told the hotel staff to come out and guide the guests into the hotel parking lot.
When everything is arranged properly, the white boy said politely and politely, "I hope you can provide bodyguard service or other special services at the hotel where you play in Masso. Please feel free to contact us with the interphone in your room at any time."
In a city with continuous civil strife, there is no way to guarantee basic communication. Instead, walkie talkie is a better way to communicate.
Without waiting for the five of them in G3, Xia Jinyuan led Ye Jian to their room, opened the door, opened the curtains and looked out. The vision of this room is very good. If there is any abnormality in the street, it can be found here in time.
After a look, he turned to Ye Jian and said, "Bluebird, check all the rooms carefully! See if there is anything unclean. Don't let go of any corner. "
He quickly contacted z7, "park your car, and bring up your heavy luggage! The room number is 402. "
Z7 they enter the underground garage. In front of them is the black masol who leads the way. They simply reply "OK" and stop talking.
In a city where basic communication cannot be guaranteed and mobile phones sometimes only serve as alarm clocks, they use the wireless communication established by themselves to communicate with each other. If they keep talking, they will surely attract other people's attention.
When they waited for z7 to come up, the two people in the room covered carpets from the living room to the public restroom outside and even the living room. Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian turned inside and outside, looking up to the sky and checking carefully.
Less than five minutes after the phone was hung up, several comrades in arms, who had been packing heavily, stood at the door of the room.
Wrung the salute and walked in with a smile, z7 joked to the two people who finally checked the ceiling: "I hope they didn't disturb their solitude."
There is no problem with the ceiling. In fact, Ye Jian does not feel the feeling of being monitored when she enters the room, nor does she feel it when she enters every bedroom.
But in order to make sure to get up, we should check one by one.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
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But Xia understood the Arabic, and the young African American said, "they are the people of the TV station, the international friends who support the poor families. It should be very rich. I saw someone else in their car. "
The handsome white guy nodded and signaled to the non black people to leave. He apologized politely and warmly, "I'm sorry, our waiter told me, sir, you still have two cars here."
"We have suites here. I don't know how many bedrooms do you want. If you stay in our hotel, your vehicle can drive into our hotel. Believe me, your personal safety and your friend's personal safety will be greatly guaranteed when you stay in our hotel. "
"Give me a three bedroom suite. It would be better if there was one facing the street. I like to see the scenery outside. Thank you!" Xia Jinyuan is like a tourist who is active in Masuo all year round, talking about the scenery in the city.
The handsome white guy politely communicated with Xia Jinyuan. It was true that the guest needed a three bedroom suite. He soon managed a suite on the 4th floor facing the street.
Take the room card from the handsome guy. Xia Jinyuan gives it to Ye Jian. Leaning on the tall body of the front desk, he turns to the door in a lazy manner. "Our car needs to drive into the hotel."
"No problem, sir." The white guy picked up a walkie talkie and told the hotel staff to come out and guide the guests into the hotel parking lot.
When everything is arranged properly, the white boy said politely and politely, "I hope you can provide bodyguard service or other special services at the hotel where you play in Masso. Please feel free to contact us with the interphone in your room at any time."
In a city with continuous civil strife, there is no way to guarantee basic communication. Instead, walkie talkie is a better way to communicate.
Without waiting for the five of them in G3, Xia Jinyuan led Ye Jian to their room, opened the door, opened the curtains and looked out. The vision of this room is very good. If there is any abnormality in the street, it can be found here in time.
After a look, he turned to Ye Jian and said, "Bluebird, check all the rooms carefully! See if there is anything unclean. Don't let go of any corner. "
He quickly contacted z7, "park your car, and bring up your heavy luggage! The room number is 402. "
Z7 they enter the underground garage. In front of them is the black masol who leads the way. They simply reply "OK" and stop talking.
In a city where basic communication cannot be guaranteed and mobile phones sometimes only serve as alarm clocks, they use the wireless communication established by themselves to communicate with each other. If they keep talking, they will surely attract other people's attention.
When they waited for z7 to come up, the two people in the room covered carpets from the living room to the public restroom outside and even the living room. Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian turned inside and outside, looking up to the sky and checking carefully.
Less than five minutes after the phone was hung up, several comrades in arms, who had been packing heavily, stood at the door of the room.
Wrung the salute and walked in with a smile, z7 joked to the two people who finally checked the ceiling: "I hope they didn't disturb their solitude."
There is no problem with the ceiling. In fact, Ye Jian does not feel the feeling of being monitored when she enters the room, nor does she feel it when she enters every bedroom.
But in order to make sure to get up, we should check one by one.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
But Xia understood the Arabic, and the young African American said, "they are the people of the TV station, the international friends who support the poor families. It should be very rich. I saw someone else in their car. " The handsome white guy nodded and signaled to the non black people to leave. He apologized politely and warmly, "I'm sorry, our waiter told me, sir, you still have two cars here." "We have suites here. I don't know how many bedrooms do you want. If you stay in our hotel, your vehicle can drive into our hotel. Believe me, your personal safety and your friend's personal safety will be greatly guaranteed when you stay in our hotel. " "Give me a three bedroom suite. It would be better if there was one facing the street. I like to see the scenery outside. Thank you!" Xia Jinyuan is like a tourist who is active in Masuo all year round, talking about the scenery in the city. The handsome white guy politely communicated with Xia Jinyuan. It was true that the guest needed a three bedroom suite. He soon managed a suite on the 4th floor facing the street. Take the room card from the handsome guy. Xia Jinyuan gives it to Ye Jian. Leaning on the tall body of the front desk, he turns to the door in a lazy manner. "Our car needs to drive into the hotel." "No problem, sir." The white guy picked up a walkie talkie and told the hotel staff to come out and guide the guests into the hotel parking lot. When everything is arranged properly, the white boy said politely and politely, "I hope you can provide bodyguard service or other special services at the hotel where you play in Masso. Please feel free to contact us with the interphone in your room at any time." In a city with continuous civil strife, there is no way to guarantee basic communication. Instead, walkie talkie is a better way to communicate. Without waiting for the five of them in G3, Xia Jinyuan led Ye Jian to their room, opened the door, opened the curtains and looked out. The vision of this room is very good. If there is any abnormality in the street, it can be found here in time. After a look, he turned to Ye Jian and said, "Bluebird, check all the rooms carefully! See if there is anything unclean. Don't let go of any corner. " He quickly contacted z7, "park your car, and bring up your heavy luggage! The room number is 402. " Z7 they enter the underground garage. In front of them is the black masol who leads the way. They simply reply "OK" and stop talking. In a city where basic communication cannot be guaranteed and mobile phones sometimes only serve as alarm clocks, they use the wireless communication established by themselves to communicate with each other. If they keep talking, they will surely attract other people's attention. When they waited for z7 to come up, the two people in the room covered carpets from the living room to the public restroom outside and even the living room. Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian turned inside and outside, looking up to the sky and checking carefully. Less than five minutes after the phone was hung up, several comrades in arms, who had been packing heavily, stood at the door of the room. Wrung the salute and walked in with a smile, z7 joked to the two people who finally checked the ceiling: "I hope they didn't disturb their solitude." There is no problem with the ceiling. In fact, Ye Jian does not feel the feeling of being monitored when she enters the room, nor does she feel it when she enters every bedroom. But in order to make sure to get up, we should check one by one. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
