Chapter 807 A Furnished Office Turns into a Bare Apartment



Two transoceanic phone calls saw the top leader forcefully confront both countries, M and Y.

There is video evidence to prove it, and the evidence is conclusive.

While our team was sound asleep, a certain world-renowned, highly learned leader used his silver tongue to win over everyone and secure an agreement that was crucial to China's diplomatic relations.

These agreements must all be submitted in written form.

Having lost both his wife and his army, the organizers stared at the room door with gritted teeth in anger, and dared not cause any more trouble.

"Keep an eye on the Chinese team."

"They didn't go out; they all stayed in their rooms."

"Keep a close eye on them and don't let them cause any trouble. I'm heading back now. Contact me immediately if anything happens."

"yes."

That's a load of rubbish.

Guagua made a face at the person in charge who left indignantly.

"Pah, shameless bastard. If you can't beat them, you resort to surveillance. Disgusting. Thanks, you stinky egg. Before you leave, empty his house too."

“Our team lives on the 5th floor. There are no guards on the other floors, but the 5th floor is full of people watching us. They’re deliberately trying to make things difficult for us.”

"Afraid we'll cause trouble? They started it all."

Shishi complained, "Why wait until before we leave? Let's move now. They all say we're all in the room and that his house is haunted. What does that have to do with us?"

"Okay, he's downstairs and ready to get in the car. Let's follow him."

When you're familiar with something, you don't even need to discuss the steps; you already know what tools to use.

I went out and came back with my wallet bulging.

The person in charge's house was completely emptied; not a single tile was pried off. Right under his nose, items disappeared one by one.

He was panicked, uneasy, and wanted to scream, but he covered his mouth tightly to avoid attracting the neighbors. He racked his brains but couldn't understand how the things in his house suddenly grew legs.

Not only were movable objects flying away, but even the fixed tiles on the ground cracked and flew off the ground, leaving the tightly secured stair railings bare.

What's frightening is that the whole process only took a few minutes.

He was absolutely certain it would take no more than three minutes.

All that was left in the house was a lonely telephone sitting on the floor.

Unbelievable, absolutely unbelievable.

Until his subordinate, who was stationed at the hotel, called to report at the scheduled time, "Sir, everything is normal."

Suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Are you sure neither the people in the room nor the robot have come out?"

The more he thought about it, the more terrified he became. This inconceivable thing couldn't possibly be a trick played by the gods, could it? What virtue or ability did he have to be worthy of the gods' attention?

unless......

The subordinate replied instantly, "No one has come out. There's no sound from the room. They're sleeping soundly."

The person in charge grew increasingly uneasy, his panic reaching its peak, and he desperately wanted to verify something.

"Are all the windows tightly guarded? Is it possible for them to climb out through a window?"

The subordinate replied instantly again, "There are no abnormalities at any exit."

After hanging up the phone, the person in charge's hand was trembling as he held the receiver.

Why?

Why are only landline phones left?

Was it so that he could call for reinforcements?

But who can he talk to about something like this?

Would anyone believe me if I told them?

After a long while, he pulled up his numb legs, went out, and headed straight for the hotel.

5th floor.

"Sir, what brings you here?"

The person in charge had red eyes. "Knock on the door and say you need to talk to the robot?"

The subordinates were confused. It was the middle of the night, and the other party was adjusting to the time difference. Why couldn't they ask tomorrow?

But he was just an employee and dared not disobey his superior's orders to knock on one of our doors.

The door opened after knocking for a while, and the person who came out was yawning in a daze.

"Are you crazy? Don't you know you can't knock on the door in the middle of the night? Can't a person get any sleep?"

Xie Lin's tone was unfriendly, and his handsome face was full of morning grumpiness from being woken up.

The person in charge had a grim expression. "Where's your robot?"

Xie Lin asked warily, "What do you want with it?"

"It's nothing serious, I just wanted it to help me see if it could restore a broken surveillance camera in the hotel?"

"Oh, sorry, it's charging. It goes into sleep mode while charging and needs to charge overnight. If you want its help, do it tomorrow."

The person in charge analyzed the veracity of Xie Lin's words, but seeing him yawning repeatedly and even having tears in his eyes, they felt it was unlikely he was lying.

He tried to ask to take a look, expecting to be refused, but Xie Lin opened the door completely for him to see.

The room is completely open, with two beds and a sofa.

One bed was in disarray, clearly Xie Lin's bed, while the person on the other bed was sprawled out, seemingly oblivious to what time it was.

The power source is near the sofa, and the robot is lying on the sofa with its face panel black and its small whiskers on the top of its head plugged into the socket.

The silvery-white current flowed back and forth, jolting every now and then, like an eel being electrocuted.

It is indeed charging.

"How long has it been charging?"

"I'll start charging as soon as I get back to the room, why are you asking this?"

Xie Lin yawned again, clearly impatient.

"Is there anything else? If not, please leave. I'm really tired. Your organizers really need to improve their hospitality. I've never seen anyone bother guests in the middle of the night."

After the door was closed, those who had been pretending to be asleep or dozing sprang up like carp, all neatly lined up, grinning as they admired the person in charge's face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.

You little brat, you'll scare me to death.

Just wait, you'll have a companion soon.

The organizers restricted the group's movement for safety reasons, preventing them from going out for sightseeing during the day.

Xie Lin knew that the person in charge wanted to confirm whether the house being emptied was done by Guagua.

So when he personally went to the restaurant, in one of the offices of a government office building on the next street, during the work sign-in time, all the employees witnessed a locust swarm passing through.

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