The investigators with candles on their shoulders returned to the interrogation room where Han Dong was.
When they spoke again, their tone was much calmer.
"Based on your and your companions' statements, combined with the clues we have collected so far, you are temporarily excluded as suspects.
We apologize, and we will arrange a free month's stay at another hotel for you.
These are the room cards registered in your name. "
Han Dong took the two metal room cards with a smile on his face.
In his world, the police would never arrest people so lightly. Han Dong could roughly guess the purpose of this group of people.
"Sure enough … although there is a series of indirect evidence that we have a lot to do with the murder case.
But this group of investigators should have been sure from the beginning that we did not kill the boss … They just brought us here to ask for some other information.
Information about the "spiral arm"?
Also, the tendency of ordinary London residents to want to leave, could it be related to this incident? "
Thinking of this, Han Dong quickly asked, "Excuse me, is the main suspect the" Phantom "with the spiral arm that I accidentally saw?"
"The case is still under investigation, and you have no right to know.
However, the "Phantom" you saw is indeed very suspicious, and is involved in many murders.
If you see it next time, try to contact us directly. My number is on the back of the room card given to you.
As long as you can provide useful information, we will also give you a certain reward.
That's it, please put on the hood … We will send you back. "
The black hood made of cloth was handed to Han Dong.
It was the same for Han Dong when he came here. He was forced to wear the headgear by the agents.
When the hood was put on, the consciousness would be affected by the darkness, unable to divert thoughts, and the sense of time and space would be severely limited.
In the blink of an eye.
When the hood was taken off, they had returned to the street corresponding to the Blackwater Hotel.
Slap!
A heavy slap landed on Han Dong's back, and Marytis said unhappily, "You're the one who's being bullied.
"You have encountered this kind of situation, and you still don't want to reveal your identity?
Once you take out your shiny 'Grey Messenger' identity, these guys will have to kneel down and look at you. It's easy to investigate anything … Fortunately, these guys didn't do anything to me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to tolerate it. "
"Mary, since 'our' adventure has already begun, listen to me.
Last night, we seemed to have encountered something incredible. It should be the one who killed the innkeeper.
If I'm not wrong, the intelligence agency that the agent corresponds to is also investigating this guy to a large extent … Due to the special characteristics of the target, it's difficult to pinpoint his location.
When the agents realized that I had seen the 'spiral arm,' their initial calmness instantly disappeared and was replaced by surprise.
This can indirectly prove that they knew from the beginning that the innkeeper's death was related to the spiral arm. They captured us just to see if we, as the people involved, know anything. "
Marittis also reacted quickly. Both sides of its toad face swelled into a ball shape, and a different kind of killing intent emerged.
"According to this, these guys released us so quickly because they wanted to use us as' bait '?
They said that the room card was given as compensation. There must be a surveillance camera in the room or the hotel, and they want to monitor our situation at all times … I'm so angry! "
With that, Mary wanted to snatch the room card.
Unexpectedly, Han Dong quickly put away the room card. "It's a waste not to stay in such a high-end hotel.
Actually, it's quite good. I like being 'bait' the most.
Sandwiched between London's intelligence agency and a mysterious murderer … Maybe I can get benefits from both sides. "
Mary didn't have any doubts about Han Dong's choice.
But there was one thing that she had always been puzzled about.
"Wait, there's still one thing I don't know.
What is this' spiral arm 'you speak of?
I didn't see anything last night … You know, my toad eye isn't weak at all. "
"I only caught a glimpse of an arm when my [Magic Eye] was fully opened.
I didn't even see half of the body clearly … The thing disappeared when I was slightly distracted.
I guess it's because it's' hard to see 'that the London agents couldn't catch the culprit.
It's very likely that there's something deeper behind this incident. "
"Now that you mention it, it sounds quite interesting."
"The things behind this may threaten our lives … Anyway, let's go to the hotel that the agent booked for us first. It's more insurance."
Using the hotel name registered on the map and the room card, they arrived at the [Royal Cavendish Hotel].
It was located on the banks of the River Thames. Diagonally across it was the most famous Elizabeth Tower in London.
Just by standing in front of the building, one could feel a wave of classical British aura blowing in their faces.
However, the surface of the white wall reflected a large number of black spots. The whole building was shrouded in a cloud of black fog. It gave Han Dong a very uncomfortable feeling, or a feeling of "imprisonment."
Based on the geographical location and the area it occupied, it should be one of the best hotels in London.
Han Dong thought that it would be a group of celebrities staying there.
However, when he stepped into the hotel, there was an inexplicable sense of desolation.
In the spacious hall, not only was there no guest, but he also didn't see a waiter in charge of reception.
His gaze swept across the hall, and he only found a waitress hovering in the air behind the counter as if she had hung herself.
Her bulging eyes stared at Han Dong the whole time.
"The girl at the front desk is actually a mature Hybrid Demon …"
Han Dong wasn't frightened by such a scene. Instead, he was quite excited and immediately went forward to show the room card.
The hanging waitress's neck was strangled, and a hoarse voice squeezed out from her throat.
"In special times, your rooms are all planned to be on the top floor. You can naturally find it by looking at the number on the room card."
Han Dong nodded and continued to lie on the counter, trying to chat with the waitress.
According to the original plan, Han Dong planned to learn some secrets about London from the hotel owner.
Who knew that the boss would die in one night and he would be implicated.
Faced with this strange hotel and the only waitress in the hall, Han Dong had to cut in and get some information in advance … Otherwise, being too passive was not a good thing.
"Excuse me, what do you mean by special times?"
The girl at the front desk had no intention of answering Han Dong's question.
"If it's not convenient to answer, come to my room later …"
Han Dong put a folded piece of white paper on the front desk and then went to the top floor with Mary.
After waiting for a long time.
The girl at the front desk was still curious and slowly unfolded the folded paper.
There was only a smiling face drawn on the white paper.
The smiling face combined with the tone of Han Dong's voice immediately had a deep impact on the girl at the front desk.
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