Chapter 1638 The North African Spy (1)
The next morning, Zhao Yu stood next to the swimming pool of the Crescent Hotel and was seriously investigating the overall environment of the hotel.
Although he only slept for four or five hours last night, he felt refreshed and exhausted.
At this moment, Ding Lan was standing on the other side of the swimming pool, not knowing who to talk to.
Looking at this handsome and outstanding sister-in-law, Zhao Yu couldn't help but smack her lips bitterly, and felt uncomfortable.
Recalling his experience of living in the same room with his sister-in-law last night, he still feels a little bit like a ray of light on his back.
For some reason, since he first met Ding Lan, he has always had the illusion of being dazed and always mistakenly regarded Ding Lan as Miao Ying.
However, after last night's bed grabbing incident, Zhao Yu finally realized that this female agent Ding Lan is the female agent Ding Lan, which is completely different from his own Miao Ying.
In fact, when Ding Lan was taking a shower last night, Zhao Yu had bad intentions, but at the critical moment, rationality still defeated his lower body.
He also understood something very self-aware:
Ding Lan teased him not because she admired him and liked him, and really wanted to roll the sheets with her.
Her real intention is either to grab a bed, to test Zhao Yu, or to make Zhao Yu defeated.
So, since they are not in love, if they pounce on them like a pervert, the ending will not only be embarrassing, but even very miserable.
Because, although he had never fought, he knew clearly that he should not be able to beat Ding Lan!
Once you want to be strong, you will have to be beaten up and lose all your face.
In the future, this sister-in-law will be treated as a handle and will never be able to raise her head again.
Therefore, after repeated weighing the pros and cons, Zhao Yu decisively gave up his evil thoughts and chose to remain silent.
At this moment, watching his sister-in-law with two long legs paced back and forth by the swimming pool, Zhao Yu couldn't help but wonder in her heart, if she really had a head-on confrontation with her, would she really not be able to beat her?
Looking back on all previous experiences, take Chief Li Jing as an example. Zhao Yu knew that without using props, he was definitely not Li Jing's opponent.
Li Jing is already old, but Ding Lan is in the age of fighting, so the answer is very obvious, she should not be able to beat her.
But...
Zhao Yu secretly made up his mind that he would find an opportunity in the future to discuss with this sister-in-law and explore her reality.
If you really have a chance of winning, hehe...
After putting aside his thoughts on his sister-in-law, Zhao Yu began to think about the case seriously again.
Although the case in front of me does not look great, it is very difficult to solve it.
This is completely different from the murder or disappearance cases that Zhao Yu had previously encountered.
First of all, he cannot be sure whether Miao Kun is really missing?
Is he the murderer who killed Hu Lingye?
Did he escape for fear of guilt or was he kidnapped?
These are all unknown factors.
Secondly, since the case involves the disappearance of the world's richest man, such sensitive reasons also make this case full of countless unknowns and complexities.
Is the culprit of this case related to the disappearance of the world's richest man? Was he targeting Hu Lingye or Miao Kun?
Or, there are other reasons?
These unknown factors made the whole case confusing. Coupled with the local police's uncooperation, Zhao Yu was unable to investigate according to his own routine for a while, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.
After Ding Lan made a call, the two checked the hotel's floor structure, roof garden, monitoring room, and some inconspicuous corners, which gave Zhao Yu a deeper understanding of the environment of the hotel.
However, overall, it is not optimistic. Although the Crescent Hotel is not large in size, it has a semi-open wharf and a completely open beach. If the murderer takes a boat to sea from there, he can get anywhere.
In addition, opposite the hotel is a market, and on the left is the famous Hassan II Mosque. It is well-connected and crowded, which is very unfavorable to investigation.
Furthermore, the surveillance cameras in the area near the hotel have long been controlled by the Moroccan police, and Zhao Yu and the others cannot see them at all.
Although there is nominal cooperation and the local police have copied some surveillance information to the Secret Service, none of the surveillance information is valuable.
From this point of view, it seems that it is no longer effective to continue to entangle from these places.
Therefore, after checking the hotel, Zhao Yu and Ding Lan did not go to Miao Kun’s missing room 605 to investigate, but drove the Chevrolet car directly away from the hotel and drove towards Hu Lingye’s home.
Unexpectedly, just as the car drove out of the hotel, Zhao Yu's cell phone rang.
After answering, it was the officer Rena who called:
"Hey, hey," Rena asked in a tone with obvious emotions, "Police Officer Zhao, we waited for you all night yesterday. Didn't you go to the Crescent Hotel to check the scene? Why didn't you see you?"
"Oh, sorry..." Zhao Yu made up casually, "I was so tired last night that I couldn't open my eyes, so I just found a hotel to go to bed!
"Oh, I'm so sorry, I forgot to tell you!"
"Then...where are you now?" Rena asked with a grudge.
"Oh, we just got up and were about to go to the Crescent Hotel!" Zhao Yu said without hesitation, "Wait for us if you are tired!"
"Well... good... good..." Rena squeezed out a voice from her teeth, "Then you have to come quickly! I still have a lot of work to do today!"
"Okay, OK, no problem! It will be here soon..."
After Zhao Yu hung up the phone, Ding Lan was already trembling with laughter, and immediately gave her thumbs up: "No wonder she was able to trick my sister Miao Ying into her! This nonsense is not a blink of an eye..."
"I'm for work!" Zhao Yu said, "Anyway, they don't have the heart to cooperate with us, so let's be self-reliant!"
When he spoke, Zhao Yu's eyes shone with excitement. Obviously, the more difficult it is, the more it can arouse his desire to solve the case.
According to the information, Hu Lingye's home lives in a residential area in Casablanca.
When I arrived at the designated location, I saw that there were all narrow alleys, and there were many shops and stalls selling things on both sides of the alleys, which were crowded and very lively.
The car could not be driven in at all, so Zhao Yu and the others had to get out of the car and walk.
In order not to attract others' attention, Ding Lan specially prepared local clothes. She put on a robe and wrapped it in a scarf. In the blink of an eye, she turned into an Arab girl.
What's even more interesting is that Ding Lan prepared a blue robe and a very distinctive hat for Zhao Yu.
The lower edge of the hat is connected to form a mask on the face, which can cover the ears and part of the mouth and nose, and the rest can be hung on the chest as a scarf.
Ding Lan said that this thing is a unique hat of the Berbers.
The Berbers are also an important part of Morocco's population, accounting for 20% of the total population.
"Are you sure..." When the two of them entered the market wearing this specialty costume, Zhao Yu asked Ding Lan, "Is there no police guard at Hu Lingye's home?"
"No," said Ding Lan, "I've been here once. The police had already turned her house upside down, computers, mobile phones and other electronic products, and they were all brought back to the police station. There was nothing valuable anymore."
"Then you have to have a good look..." Zhao Yu said, "I, the Great Detective Zhao, may I find any clues?"
Chapter completed!