I Received Messages From Future Self!

Chapter 128: Chapter 128 The things in the suitcase

Hearing the fierce argument outside the room, Fang Xiaocao scratched her head in confusion and muttered, “Strange, why is it so noisy outside the door?”

A mother and son had just left, and now a couple had come, and they were quite noisy as well.

Fang Xiaocao didn’t pay much attention and continued eating her boxed meal.

You say I shouldn’t, but man, you really shouldn’t.

This free boxed meal is just delicious!

It’s not that Fang Xiaocao was careless without a sense of crisis, but she felt that if it were an assassin, or someone with ulterior motives, they wouldn’t make such a commotion.

They wouldn’t have time to cover it up.

Who would be so high-profile as to attract attention?

This is a kind of inertial thinking!

It agrees with most people’s analysis of thinking.

“Feeling guilty as a thief,” that’s precisely what this is about.

But it does not apply to those old foxes and perverts.

It’s only suitable for the thought process of most ordinary people.

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Outside Room 507!

The man seemed to have softened his heart, squatting down to help the girl up and picking up a diamond earring from between the carpet’s seams, which he personally placed on the girl.

The girl threw herself into the man’s arms, sobbing softly, and the man, holding the girl, turned around the corner of the corridor and used the room card to open Room 513.

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In the surveillance room!

Seeing this scene, Wang Qiang picked up the walkie-talkie beside him, pressed the talk button, and said, “Any discoveries?”

“Reporting to the team leader, we haven’t discovered anything.”

The girl’s voice came through the walkie-talkie.

“Mm, stay alert.”

“You two, stay in 513 to keep watch.”

“Be careful not to expose any flaws, and one of you needs to be on duty tonight.”

Wang Qiang thought for a moment, pressed the talk button, and commanded.

“Yes, team leader!”

The girl’s response came through the walkie-talkie.

Wang Qiang put down the walkie-talkie, but his eyebrows knitted into a frown, feeling somewhat uneasy in his heart.

He always felt there was a loophole but couldn’t remember where the problem was at the moment.

“I hope I’m just overthinking it…”

Wang Qiang sighed.

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In Room 512 of the hotel!

As soon as she entered the room, the young woman flung off the little boy’s hand and slammed her suitcase onto the floor with force.

“Hey, be careful.”

The little boy next to her complained.

Running over to the suitcase with his short legs, he strenuously straightened the toppled suitcase.

“Huff…”

The little boy let out a long breath, exhausted.

“So heavy…”

The little boy propped up the suitcase, mumbling to himself.

Hearing this, the young woman cast a glance at the little boy and said sarcastically, “Well, it’s the combined weight of one adult and one child, how could it not be heavy?”

“Ah—”

“My dear little aunt, could you please keep it down?”

The little boy glared at the woman, scolding her.

“Hmph, scared now, are we?”

The young woman rolled her eyes and snorted.

“Han Xue!”

“Keep it up, and see if I don’t kill you?”

The little boy stared coldly at the woman, calling out a name that haunted Fang Xiaocao’s dreams.

This shapely, hot-tempered woman with a surgically enhanced face was actually Han Xue.

Then the identity of the little boy with Han Xue was self-evident.

Indeed, this little boy was none other than Axi, who was even tougher than Xiaoqiang!

Who could have anticipated this?

Even if Fang Xiaocao faced Han Xue’s surgically altered face directly, she might not be able to recognize it.

“What are you yelling for?”

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“Do you think I’m keen on being with you?”

Han Xue rolled her eyes, muttering her discontent.

“You’d better understand your place!”

Axi said coldly.

“Hmph~”

Han Xue humphed, twisting her body to sit down on the large hotel bed.

“Bitch…”

Axi muttered to himself.

Axi squatted on the ground, gingerly unzipped the suitcase, and slowly lifted the lid.

Before his eyes…

were two bodies, big and small, curled up together inside a clear trash bag, both completely naked.

“Phew…”

“Good, the bag isn’t broken…”

Seeing the trash bag was intact, Axi breathed a sigh of relief.

After resealing the suitcase, Axi struggled to carry it into the bathroom.

Having placed the suitcase properly, Axi walked out of the bathroom and sat down on a nearby sofa. He pulled out a gun from behind his waist and racked it, the jarring sound making Han Xue, who was sitting on the bed, jump out of her skin.

“Could this little dwarf be planning to kill me?”

Han Xue wondered, quietly shifting her body and preparing to run out the door at any moment.

Sitting ducks was not Han Xue’s style.

She’d rather fight Axi to the death than go down without a fight.

If Axi wanted to kill her, then nobody would get out alive.

“To be on the safe side, there must always be someone in the room. From now on, we’ll stick to ordering takeout when we eat and minimize going out,” Axi said while fiddling with the gun.

Upon hearing this, Han Xue rolled her eyes and didn’t make a sound, but she stopped making a fuss.

Although Han Xue was willful, she was still very afraid of Axi. His cruelty was far beyond her comprehension.

Han Xue was not a brainless woman who only knew how to be troublesome and willful; on the contrary, she was very clever.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have gotten herself into so much trouble and still be sitting in a hotel, bickering with Axi.

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Hotel surveillance room!

Wang Qiang felt restless but couldn’t pin down what was wrong, even though everything seemed logical.

Wang Qiang took out his phone and called Shi Guang.

“It’s me, Wang Qiang!”

The call connected, and Wang Qiang spoke first.

“Team leader, what’s the matter?”

Shi Guang’s voice came through the phone’s speaker.

“Has the photo comparison result come out yet?”

Without wasting words, Wang Qiang went straight to the point.

“The comparison just came out; I was about to call you to report it,”

“According to the computer analysis, the facially disfigured woman, although her face was severely altered, bears more than a sixty percent resemblance to the photo on her ID card,”

“However, when compared with Han Xue’s photo, the similarity is only about thirty percent.”

Shi Guang, looking at the analysis on the computer screen, reported the facts to Wang Qiang.

As Wang Qiang listened to Shi Guang’s report, he frowned deeply.

“So there is a possibility of impersonation?”

After a long pause, Wang Qiang asked in a grave voice.

“This…”

“It’s hard to say.”

Shi Guang hesitated for a moment and replied weakly.

“What do you mean?”

Upon hearing this, Wang Qiang reprimanded sharply.

“Alright, I understand.”

Before Shi Guang could respond, Wang Qiang sighed again.

Wang Qiang knew it wasn’t Shi Guang’s fault.

It’s just that for a nation with a long history, it’s not unusual for there to be a resemblance in appearance, especially among those sharing the same surname.

Maybe if you traced the family tree up, you’d find some distant blood relative, especially between people with the same surname.

With a resemblance of over sixty percent to a face that had undergone plastic surgery, without surgery, the similarity could only be higher.

And a thirty percent resemblance really wasn’t high; it was basically certain they were not the same person.

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