As long as people have firm goals, they have motivation. After walking out of the teahouse, I first do is to open my mobile phone to contact Wenli. The previous number can no longer be used. After I applied for a new number, I returned to Best Hotel and waited for Wenli's phone call. I didn't even dare to leave the room for dinner. I could only ask the waiter to send it to the room. However, after waiting for three days, I didn't receive any calls. I was very upset.
On the fourth day, I finally couldn't help myself and came to Sheraton Hotel and returned to the luxurious suite I rented. I left a crack in the door to observe the movement. After waiting for an afternoon, I was disappointed to find that the room where Ben Li was staying in was a foreign couple.
I was very disappointed and hurried to the lobby for consultation. The reply I received was that they had checked out two days ago.
I also checked out and returned to Best Hotel. My only hope now is to wait for Wenli's call. I can't miss the opportunity to answer her call.
Back at the hotel, I tried to search for news about Ye Feng'er on the Internet. The latest news was just the night she held the concert, which made me unable to tell whether they had left Japan.
The originally eroded fighting spirit was rekindled by Wen Li, but now it seems like she was poured into a basin of cold water by her. After the conversation that day, I had a lot of questions in my heart and wanted to answer them through her, but she left without too late, which made me complain about her a little, and it felt like she had been fooled by her.
Waiting is torture, but apart from waiting, I don’t know what else I can do. Through Wen Li’s mouth, I realized that I really know too little about Li Chengzong. He asked me to join his company and worked for me and would definitely promote me to vice president, but why did he suddenly attack me, why did he force me to divorce Xiaozhu, why did he force me to leave Taiwan? These kinds of questions kept tormenting me at this time, especially her last sentence: For Xiaozhu, you have to cheer up, she is waiting for you
This sentence has been turbulent in my mind, making me anxious and anxious
Instead of wasting time in vain and complaining is not a solution. I try to calm my emotions and clarify my thoughts. To overthrow Li Chengzong, I must start with his black industry. Only this path can ruin him. However, how to collect evidence of his crime has become a hurdle. It seems that only he is manipulating his black industry. As far as I know, even my younger brother can only passively obey the arrangements. Is there no breakthrough?
Dada... Just as my thoughts were wandering, the door of the room was knocked. Although it was just a light knock, it seemed particularly loud in the quiet room. The knocking sound was like a call in the darkness, which made me wake up from my confusion and confusion. I immediately jumped up from the bed and flew to the door to watch the door. But when I held the door handle, I suddenly thought, what if this was not the person I was waiting for, but Li Chengzong's people?
I immediately stopped my hand that was about to open the door, put my ear on the door and listened carefully, but there was no movement.
Dada... Suddenly, two knocks on the door scared me
Is Mr. Chen here? A female voice shouted my name at the door in Japanese
You...Who are you? The nervousness makes me stutter a little
Sorry to bother you. I am the hotel manager. I have something to ask you for. Can you open the door and let me in?
You can tell from your voice and tone that the person who speaks is very well-educated. I suddenly let go of my heart in mid-air and slowly opened the door. I saw a woman dressed in a well-skinned and smiling woman standing in front of me. When I opened the door, I bowed deeply to me, and then walked in.
Is someone coming to me to ask you to pass the message? After she came in, I quickly asked in unsmooth Japanese and English
Sorry, no one comes to you. I have something else to convey to you this time. The female manager said politely
What's wrong? I felt even more disappointed when I heard her answer.
It's like this. According to your registration information for staying in our hotel, it has been almost 90 days since you arrived in your country. According to the relevant entry regulations, your tourist visa will expire. As for our hotel, we have the obligation to notify you that your visa will expire after 3 days. Please go through the relevant procedures as soon as possible.
The manager solemnly explained her purpose to me
This... According to relevant regulations, I can only stay in Japan for 90 days on the tourist visa. I didn't expect this. I can only leave Japan and have been here for 3 months without realizing it.
Sir, do you understand what I mean? Do you want me to explain it to you in English? The manager's words brought me back from my contemplation
No, I understand, I said helplessly
Then I won't bother Mr., goodbye. After saying that, she left the room.
After closing the door, I sat helplessly on the stool, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at the ceiling and breathing deeply. What is the greatest thing in the world that can make me settle down? If I return to Taiwan now, I will know immediately as soon as I enter the country with the power of Li Chengzong. Even if I want to go back, I cannot go back through legal channels. However, I have to use illegal channels for only 3 days and even if the grace period is added, it will only last two weeks. I am not familiar with the place and can't find a way for a while. For the sake of my plan, I can only go to other countries or find a place to hide first.
If I continue to stay here, the only clue is Yuro Tanaka. But after Wen Li's words, Yuro Tanaka is just a master who plays with women. It would be impossible to find Li Chengzong's evidence of guilt from him. It would be better to sneak back to Taiwan secretly and secretly collect his evidence of guilt. It would be true that he would be able to do it.
Two days later I appeared at SKYHOTEL in Bangkok. This is the hotel that appeared in the short video given to me by Wen Li. The gray industry that Li Chengzong operates in Thailand should be carried out here. SKYHOTEL is not a big hotel in Bangkok. It does not have a world-famous brand background but is just a local three-star hotel opened by a local consortium. However, as far as I know, many groups who come to Bangkok will stay in this hotel.
After repeated thinking, instead of wasting time aimlessly, it is better to start with limited clues. On the other hand, considering that the country is relatively backward and the investigation is not so easy to reveal its identity, so I finally decided to leave Japan and go to Thailand alone. Before leaving, I left my phone number to the Best Hotel's service desk and asked them to tell her if Wenli came to me one day.
After many days of observation and understanding, the highest floor of this hotel is a private club. It is not easy to enter. You have to show your membership card and be inspected when entering and exiting. I tried to pretend that I was going inadvertently, but I was stopped by two security personnel in suits at the door.
Although I know very well that this is Li Chengzong's illegal act, in order not to alert the enemy, I can only leave first and then think of a solution.
Just as I turned around one step or three times, I suddenly ran into the dining cart that was being pushed by the waiter. I don’t know if I didn’t look at the road or the dining car was pushed too quickly. We hit it firmly and I almost fell to the ground. The leftovers of the dish on the dining car almost sprinkled all over the floor. Fortunately, the waiter responded quickly so that the porcelain was not broken on the ground. However, they also alarmed the two security guards at the corner. They ran over nervously to see what happened. From their nervous expressions, I became more convinced that the club was unusual.
When the waiter saw the security guard, he quickly explained the comfort, so that they could leave on alert.
After the security guard left, I quickly apologized to the waiter. The waiter also had yellow skin and dark hair, either Chinese or Japanese. I tried to ask friendly questions, but he did not reply. He also had a sense of vigilance in his eyes and quickly pushed the food truck away from the elevator dedicated to the employee. This made me very embarrassed and helpless.
Just when I wanted to leave, I found a pen on the ground. It might have been dropped by the waiter just now. I picked it up, but he had already entered the elevator, so I had to put the pen in my pocket.
Back in the room, I thought about how to get into the club and find out. I accidentally touched the pen in my pocket, so I took it out and played with it. I found that this pen was not like a pen used by ordinary waiters, because the overall workmanship of the pen is very good, but this is not the kind that the pen should have. I couldn't say it for a moment. The pen is button-type, and it takes a press to get out. When I pressed it, unexpected things happened. The sound of someone talking came from the pen. No wonder I said that this is not the best workmanship that the pen should have. It turned out that this is not a pen at all, it turned out to be a recorder disguised as a pen.
What came from inside was a man's voice saying Thai. Although I couldn't understand, the sound sounded a little familiar. But I couldn't remember who it was, but I'm sure I've heard this sound before.
If the recorder really fell off the waiter just now, then the waiter must know something, but I can't be alerted. Now I can only act according to the opportunity
It seems that things are not as simple as I thought. It is difficult to distinguish whether this person is an enemy or a friend for a while.
I played the recordings in the pen repeatedly, trying to hear something in it, but unfortunately I don’t understand the Thai language at all. And the recording pen seems to have been recorded secretly for a long time. Occasionally there will be a long blank space in the middle, occasionally mixed with some sounds that cannot be heard. You can even hear the moans of women and the shouts of men.
But the most common sounds are the sounds I think are familiar to you. Maybe this recorder was hidden by his side to secretly record this person.
Unfortunately, I can't listen to this recording for me now, or I can solve my doubts
Mr. Li, don't worry, everything is done
Just as I was suspicious, a Chinese sentence suddenly came from the recorder, and the Chinese male voice was still the familiar voice.
It seemed like a sudden rekindled hope. Just as I tried to continue listening carefully, the recording fell into a long gap. There were only occasional rustling sounds. After a long time, there was a sound of opening and closing the door. Maybe people went out.
Who is this male voice? This made me fall into deep thought and keep filtering in my mind every person and every face that has appeared in my in life during this period, but I never thought of the answer
On the fourth day, I finally couldn't help myself and came to Sheraton Hotel and returned to the luxurious suite I rented. I left a crack in the door to observe the movement. After waiting for an afternoon, I was disappointed to find that the room where Ben Li was staying in was a foreign couple.
I was very disappointed and hurried to the lobby for consultation. The reply I received was that they had checked out two days ago.
I also checked out and returned to Best Hotel. My only hope now is to wait for Wenli's call. I can't miss the opportunity to answer her call.
Back at the hotel, I tried to search for news about Ye Feng'er on the Internet. The latest news was just the night she held the concert, which made me unable to tell whether they had left Japan.
The originally eroded fighting spirit was rekindled by Wen Li, but now it seems like she was poured into a basin of cold water by her. After the conversation that day, I had a lot of questions in my heart and wanted to answer them through her, but she left without too late, which made me complain about her a little, and it felt like she had been fooled by her.
Waiting is torture, but apart from waiting, I don’t know what else I can do. Through Wen Li’s mouth, I realized that I really know too little about Li Chengzong. He asked me to join his company and worked for me and would definitely promote me to vice president, but why did he suddenly attack me, why did he force me to divorce Xiaozhu, why did he force me to leave Taiwan? These kinds of questions kept tormenting me at this time, especially her last sentence: For Xiaozhu, you have to cheer up, she is waiting for you
This sentence has been turbulent in my mind, making me anxious and anxious
Instead of wasting time in vain and complaining is not a solution. I try to calm my emotions and clarify my thoughts. To overthrow Li Chengzong, I must start with his black industry. Only this path can ruin him. However, how to collect evidence of his crime has become a hurdle. It seems that only he is manipulating his black industry. As far as I know, even my younger brother can only passively obey the arrangements. Is there no breakthrough?
Dada... Just as my thoughts were wandering, the door of the room was knocked. Although it was just a light knock, it seemed particularly loud in the quiet room. The knocking sound was like a call in the darkness, which made me wake up from my confusion and confusion. I immediately jumped up from the bed and flew to the door to watch the door. But when I held the door handle, I suddenly thought, what if this was not the person I was waiting for, but Li Chengzong's people?
I immediately stopped my hand that was about to open the door, put my ear on the door and listened carefully, but there was no movement.
Dada... Suddenly, two knocks on the door scared me
Is Mr. Chen here? A female voice shouted my name at the door in Japanese
You...Who are you? The nervousness makes me stutter a little
Sorry to bother you. I am the hotel manager. I have something to ask you for. Can you open the door and let me in?
You can tell from your voice and tone that the person who speaks is very well-educated. I suddenly let go of my heart in mid-air and slowly opened the door. I saw a woman dressed in a well-skinned and smiling woman standing in front of me. When I opened the door, I bowed deeply to me, and then walked in.
Is someone coming to me to ask you to pass the message? After she came in, I quickly asked in unsmooth Japanese and English
Sorry, no one comes to you. I have something else to convey to you this time. The female manager said politely
What's wrong? I felt even more disappointed when I heard her answer.
It's like this. According to your registration information for staying in our hotel, it has been almost 90 days since you arrived in your country. According to the relevant entry regulations, your tourist visa will expire. As for our hotel, we have the obligation to notify you that your visa will expire after 3 days. Please go through the relevant procedures as soon as possible.
The manager solemnly explained her purpose to me
This... According to relevant regulations, I can only stay in Japan for 90 days on the tourist visa. I didn't expect this. I can only leave Japan and have been here for 3 months without realizing it.
Sir, do you understand what I mean? Do you want me to explain it to you in English? The manager's words brought me back from my contemplation
No, I understand, I said helplessly
Then I won't bother Mr., goodbye. After saying that, she left the room.
After closing the door, I sat helplessly on the stool, leaning on the back of the chair, looking at the ceiling and breathing deeply. What is the greatest thing in the world that can make me settle down? If I return to Taiwan now, I will know immediately as soon as I enter the country with the power of Li Chengzong. Even if I want to go back, I cannot go back through legal channels. However, I have to use illegal channels for only 3 days and even if the grace period is added, it will only last two weeks. I am not familiar with the place and can't find a way for a while. For the sake of my plan, I can only go to other countries or find a place to hide first.
If I continue to stay here, the only clue is Yuro Tanaka. But after Wen Li's words, Yuro Tanaka is just a master who plays with women. It would be impossible to find Li Chengzong's evidence of guilt from him. It would be better to sneak back to Taiwan secretly and secretly collect his evidence of guilt. It would be true that he would be able to do it.
Two days later I appeared at SKYHOTEL in Bangkok. This is the hotel that appeared in the short video given to me by Wen Li. The gray industry that Li Chengzong operates in Thailand should be carried out here. SKYHOTEL is not a big hotel in Bangkok. It does not have a world-famous brand background but is just a local three-star hotel opened by a local consortium. However, as far as I know, many groups who come to Bangkok will stay in this hotel.
After repeated thinking, instead of wasting time aimlessly, it is better to start with limited clues. On the other hand, considering that the country is relatively backward and the investigation is not so easy to reveal its identity, so I finally decided to leave Japan and go to Thailand alone. Before leaving, I left my phone number to the Best Hotel's service desk and asked them to tell her if Wenli came to me one day.
After many days of observation and understanding, the highest floor of this hotel is a private club. It is not easy to enter. You have to show your membership card and be inspected when entering and exiting. I tried to pretend that I was going inadvertently, but I was stopped by two security personnel in suits at the door.
Although I know very well that this is Li Chengzong's illegal act, in order not to alert the enemy, I can only leave first and then think of a solution.
Just as I turned around one step or three times, I suddenly ran into the dining cart that was being pushed by the waiter. I don’t know if I didn’t look at the road or the dining car was pushed too quickly. We hit it firmly and I almost fell to the ground. The leftovers of the dish on the dining car almost sprinkled all over the floor. Fortunately, the waiter responded quickly so that the porcelain was not broken on the ground. However, they also alarmed the two security guards at the corner. They ran over nervously to see what happened. From their nervous expressions, I became more convinced that the club was unusual.
When the waiter saw the security guard, he quickly explained the comfort, so that they could leave on alert.
After the security guard left, I quickly apologized to the waiter. The waiter also had yellow skin and dark hair, either Chinese or Japanese. I tried to ask friendly questions, but he did not reply. He also had a sense of vigilance in his eyes and quickly pushed the food truck away from the elevator dedicated to the employee. This made me very embarrassed and helpless.
Just when I wanted to leave, I found a pen on the ground. It might have been dropped by the waiter just now. I picked it up, but he had already entered the elevator, so I had to put the pen in my pocket.
Back in the room, I thought about how to get into the club and find out. I accidentally touched the pen in my pocket, so I took it out and played with it. I found that this pen was not like a pen used by ordinary waiters, because the overall workmanship of the pen is very good, but this is not the kind that the pen should have. I couldn't say it for a moment. The pen is button-type, and it takes a press to get out. When I pressed it, unexpected things happened. The sound of someone talking came from the pen. No wonder I said that this is not the best workmanship that the pen should have. It turned out that this is not a pen at all, it turned out to be a recorder disguised as a pen.
What came from inside was a man's voice saying Thai. Although I couldn't understand, the sound sounded a little familiar. But I couldn't remember who it was, but I'm sure I've heard this sound before.
If the recorder really fell off the waiter just now, then the waiter must know something, but I can't be alerted. Now I can only act according to the opportunity
It seems that things are not as simple as I thought. It is difficult to distinguish whether this person is an enemy or a friend for a while.
I played the recordings in the pen repeatedly, trying to hear something in it, but unfortunately I don’t understand the Thai language at all. And the recording pen seems to have been recorded secretly for a long time. Occasionally there will be a long blank space in the middle, occasionally mixed with some sounds that cannot be heard. You can even hear the moans of women and the shouts of men.
But the most common sounds are the sounds I think are familiar to you. Maybe this recorder was hidden by his side to secretly record this person.
Unfortunately, I can't listen to this recording for me now, or I can solve my doubts
Mr. Li, don't worry, everything is done
Just as I was suspicious, a Chinese sentence suddenly came from the recorder, and the Chinese male voice was still the familiar voice.
It seemed like a sudden rekindled hope. Just as I tried to continue listening carefully, the recording fell into a long gap. There were only occasional rustling sounds. After a long time, there was a sound of opening and closing the door. Maybe people went out.
Who is this male voice? This made me fall into deep thought and keep filtering in my mind every person and every face that has appeared in my in life during this period, but I never thought of the answer