"Yes, I'm a night train like me, and you say that if you leave your clothes at home, you can't be worn by others?" The driver smiled. "I was so angry at first. I was going to chop people with a knife, but I couldn't find someone for a few days, so I rushed over and figured it out. Since my clothes were not as bad as me, can I still use them to be right?"

"Strong, really strong!" Ma Xiaole said, "Master, no matter how you say it, please drive it quickly!"

"It's not that I'm saying that, I can't be impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive. When I was wearing someone else's clothes in the hotel in the afternoon, I lost an important thing. Now I'm in a hurry to get it." Ma Xiaole said, "Master, I won't joke with you. I'm a policeman. I forgot the pistol in the room. If it's taken by someone, it would be awesome. If it's a tramper, I'll take a taxi and take a taxi, maybe you'll be blown away with one shot!" Ma Xiaole made a pistol posture. The taxi driver was startled and ran away with one plus accelerator under his feet.

"Don't have the fare anymore, hurry up and find a gun. Don't let bad people take it and harm people!" When he arrived at the Guangfa Hotel, the taxi driver looked terrified, and Ma Xiaole smiled and pushed the door down.

Before Zhang Hao and Ding Xinhua arrived, Ma Xiaole asked the bar staff if there was anyone living in room 311. The waiter said yes, one man and one woman, the man was a little old man, and the woman could not tell the age. Ma Xiaole asked again if she had received anything when cleaning the room at night. The waiter said she didn't know that she had just taken over, but according to conventional rules, there shouldn't be any, otherwise there would be an explanation. Ma Xiaole said "oh" and pulled her feet and jumped upstairs. Is it not easy to deal with the tenant being a little old man?

Ma Xiaole knocked on the door patiently with courtesy.

"Sorry, I stayed in this room in the afternoon. I lost something inside when I left, so I came to get it." Ma Xiaole was very polite. Unexpectedly, the old man looked impatient, "What's the matter?"

“Camera.”

"Camera?" the old man was stunned, "You**me?"

"Photograph your mother!" Ma Xiaole couldn't help but push the door hard, and the old man was hit and staggered. Ma Xiaole jumped into the door and looked at the glass stand. Unfortunately, there was no camera.

Just as he entered the house, a woman's scream came from the bed. Ma Xiaole couldn't care about this, turned around and closed the door, grabbed the old man, "Where is the camera on the glass stand?"

The old man was stunned by Ma Xiaole's aura and was a little discouraged. "There is really no camera. After we came in, we moved at all. We just went to bed. Where can we watch cameras everywhere?"

"I want to search!" Ma Xiaole exclaimed again regardless of the woman on the bed, turned on the light and searched around.

"You don't have the right to search the room!" The old man grabbed Ma Xiaole and refused to search. Ma Xiaole was so anxious that he couldn't help it. He turned his hand and overthrew the old man to the ground. Unfortunately, the old man pressed his butt on the edge of the bed, and said "Oh" and stopped moving.

Ma Xiaole was trying to find the camera, but he didn't notice this, but the woman on the bed saw it, "It's dead!" she screamed.

Ma Xiaole then looked back and the old man looked pale, "My tail bone is broken again. It fell a bit a while ago and it was just cured."

"It doesn't matter if the tail bone is broken, where is the camera?!" Ma Xiaole stared.

"Send someone to the hospital first." The woman begged.

"Don't take out the camera!" Ma Xiaole picked up the black bag on the ground and shook it. With a "gurgle", the camera rolled out. "Damn you are a good person!" Ma Xiaole picked up the camera, walked to the old man, and slapped his hand, "What is this?"

The old man's tail was broken, so he couldn't care about the slap. He just closed his eyes and hummed.

At this time, Zhang Hao and Ding Xinhua also arrived. Ma Xiaole looked at it and said it was okay. The three of them went out together. Ma Xiaole knew that he could not leave anymore. The old man was injured and he couldn't leave. Otherwise, people would call the police and couldn't explain clearly.

When they arrived downstairs, Ma Xiaole, Zhang Hao and Ding Xinhua were resting in the waiting area. The woman called the waiter and called the police, saying that someone had robbed him.

Ma Xiaole didn't know about it yet, so he held the camera and turned it on. It didn't matter when he saw it. He realized that the camera was not the one he was playing. Although the model was the same, the contents were different. Although the two were just having sex, the protagonist was not him and Ge Rongrong, but the old man and the woman.

"Damn it, I'm wrong!" Ma Xiaole screamed in surprise and showed it to Zhang Hao and Ding Xinhua, "Look at this old guy, it's so strong!"

Zhang Hao was stunned when he saw it, "Director Ma, this old man is Liang Benguo's second uncle! Liang Qiben, from the Old Cadre Bureau."

"Oh, why is it such a coincidence?!" Ma Xiaole was also stunned, and then felt something was wrong, and broke the tail bone of Liang Benguo's second uncle. It was amazing! "Director Zhang, you leave with the camera first. Remember, don't make tricks. Just save it for me like this, don't peek again!"

Zhang Hao nodded and left, and Ma Xiaole also asked Ding Xinhua to leave quickly, because they could not get involved in this matter.

Ma Xiaole calmed down and felt that he had to find someone for this matter, otherwise it would be hard to say if the police came. He could not interfere directly with Zhen Youwei, and he had to make a detour. He simply called Yan Bo directly. Yan Bo was very interested and said that he would arrive at the scene immediately because he didn't know who would come to the police.

The waiter got down from the upper floor and saw that Ma Xiaole was still there, and was a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, I'm pushing people, waiting for the police here." Ma Xiaole pretended to be very calm, and he was still thinking in his heart, where was his camera going? That's the most deadly thing. As for Liang Qiben, that's second, because he has his image in hand, it has become a big grab, and maybe he can threaten Liang Benguo.

"120" came faster than "110", and the old man was quickly carried away.

Ma Xiaole didn't leave and waited for the police to come and ask. Before the police arrived, he walked to the bar to ask the waiter if he had seen a camera when cleaning the room. The waiter was afraid of Ma Xiaole and said he would help him ask him about the person on duty.

After making a phone call, the waiter nodded carefully to Ma Xiaole, saying that he had packed up one and locked it in the cabinet.

"Coffee?" Ma Xiaole was overjoyed, "Where is the cabinet?"

The waiter said that every person on duty had a cabinet to hold things.

"Then give it to me quickly!" Ma Xiaole reached out through the service desk.

"I don't have a key." The waiter shook his head, "It's the cabinet on duty in front."

"Where?" Ma Xiaole stared.

"Inside." The waiter pointed at a corner and a small inner room. Ma Xiaole immediately turned over the service desk and ran over, "Who is it, tell me!"

The waiter was a little hesitant, and Ma Xiaole shouted loudly, "I'll beat you up again!" The waiter certainly didn't dare to neglect you anymore when he heard it, so he pointed to the one leaning aside. Ma Xiaole saw that the locked cabinet was the simplest, maybe the key could be pried open.

But the key was too small and ineffective, so I shouted at the waiter, "Is there anyone?"

The little waitress was completely shocked and nodded and said yes, opened her cabinet and took out a sharply sharp screwdriver from her bag, "I'm carrying my self-defense."

Ma Xiaole snatched the screwdriver, pried open the cabinet in a few seconds, and took out the camera. "Oh, this matter is a scheming. Wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?" Ma Xiaole gained a memory this time, so he quickly opened it and checked it out, don't think it was wrong.

Fortunately, the real thing is his own. In the image, the scenes intertwined by him and Ge Rongrong are reappearing one by one.

"What are you looking at?" Ma Xiaole noticed that the little waiter next to him also looked over and looked at him.

"Wow!" Unexpectedly, the little waiter was full of shyness and surprised. He covered his mouth with his little hand, looked at Ma Xiaole's face, and then looked down at him. This situation made Ma Xiaole beat carefully. This closed inner room made him feel an impulse, wanting to catch the little waiter and rub it. After all, there was not much happening. There was too much happening. It could be said that it was a mixture of sadness and joy. Now he had the urge to vent his indulgence.

But fortunately, my mind is still clear, so doing it is too unreasonable, and there may be troubles. "Wow, what!" Ma Xiaole gritted his teeth, "Do you want to look carefully again!"

The waiter shook his head, turned around and ran out, sat firmly at the bar, and kept stroking his chest.

Ma Xiaole was not in a hurry and walked out with a swaying step. He deleted the items he had taken while walking. He was afraid that if the police came and confiscated the camera, he would have suffered.

Sure enough, the police came very fiercely. Because judging from the fact that Ma Xiaole was a robbery in the house and was very guilty. Besides, the woman called the police and said that Liang Qiben was robbed, the leader of the Lao Cadre Bureau. How could this woman dare to call the police like this? Because she and Liang Qiben are not a tragic relationship. She is just an ordinary single woman and valued Liang Qiben's power and money. She is still in the dating period and comes to the hotel to seek some stimulation.

The police expressed their attitude and said that someone reported the case and entered the house and robbed.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings!" Ma Xiaole quickly explained, "I accidentally pushed the old man down and injured him. I took the responsibility. As for robbery, it doesn't exist at all. I can take my own things." Ma Xiaole shook the camera in his hand, "I forgot to stay in the room in the afternoon."

"No matter what, you have to go back and make a record with us." The policeman was much more polite when he saw Ma Xiaole being honest.

I heard that Ma Xiaole was in trouble for the record, so it would be bad for him to go there. The matter could have been solved privately, but after doing this, it was a bit boring. "Oh, can I wait a little later, my friends will arrive soon, and I will explain to him if I have something to do."

"Will it be different when I go to the office?" The police were still impatient.

As he was talking, Yan Bo arrived, Ma Xiaole immediately stepped forward and told the situation. Yan Bo nodded, walked to the police and started to beat him.

Ma Xiaole was leisurely, took out a cigarette and lit it, leaned against the bar to smoke.
Chapter completed!