Tokyo Pce Hotel.


    Jason took a taxi back to the hotel, he went inside the hotel, took the elevator upstairs, the elevator stopped at the floor where he was, Jason stepped out of the elevator, and when he passed Lukas’ room he reached out and rang the doorbell.


    The doorway opened and Lukas’s figure came into view.


    Jason walked in and casually asked, “Anything unusual?”


    Lukas shook his head and said, “Nothing unusual.”


    Lukas looked at Jason and couldn’t help but ask, “What have you been doing out there?”


    “Just some necessary deployment.” Jason opened his mouth and said in a deep voice, “Next, let’s wait. Tomorrow, we will contact the Sonny Group and see what they have in store for us.”


    “Good.” Lukas nodded, his face still looking a little stoned.


    Jason gave her a look, smiled, and said, “Don’t be so nervous. It won’t help to be nervous in this situation. If you meet with the Sonny Group tomorrow and you still look so preupied, won’t you be seen to be abnormal?”


    “Don’t worry, I can always adjust my emotions.” Lukas said.


    For this point, Jason is also convinced, Lukas led the team to carry out a few major tasks, with her ability and psychological quality, want to quickly adjust their mental state is not a problem.


    “Nothing’s going on then get an early night.” Jason patted Lukas on the shoulder as he walked out and returned to his room.


    …


    Outside the hotel.


    Almost as soon as Jason returned to the hotel, a ck Toyota sedan roared up and the door opened and down came two men in ck trench coats.


    Their faces are cold, their eyes shing with a sharp light like a hawk and dog.


    They stride into the hotel ande to the front desk, saying that they want to inquire about the information of the travelers staying in the hotel that day.


    A five-star hotel like the Tokyo Pce Hotel naturally keeps information about its guests confidential, but soon after these two showed an ID, the hotel’s manager on duty that day came immediately.


    The two men inquired about the check-in situation in the hotel, and soon, the identity information of the two check-in passengers boarding caught their attention.


    “Melissa… Jason…”


    A man opened his mouth, a sharp sh in his eyes, looked at hispanion and said, “It’s these two.”


    The other man’s face sank and asked, “Did these two travelers go out during their stay?”


    “This we did not pay attention to,pared to the hotel in and out of many guests …” a receptionistdy said in a hurry.


    “Pull up your security footage and take a look.” The man said in a low voice.


    Soon, they retrieved the surveince video from the aisle surveince on the 16th floor and saw a man walking out of room 1668 and entering first inside room 1666.


    Immediately after, the man who stayed in room 1668, who appeared upright and masculine, walked out and left the hotel straight away. The surveince video was pulled back, and the two men found that the man in room 1668 came back to the hotel at a time that was not far from the time of their arrival.


    One of the men recorded the time, the man left to return from a total of one and a half hours have passed.


    Where did he go for thest hour and a half? Who did he go to see? What did he do?


    From the information they got on the check-in passengers, the man staying in room 1668 was named Jason and number 1666 was Melissa.


    The two men conferred privately, and one of them walked out of the hotel and drove away.


    One of the men left behind returned to the front desk and said to the manager on duty, “Give me room 1667, I want to stay in this room.”


    “Yes, sir.”


    The manager on duty nodded, looking sincere and fearful.


    …


    Jason returned to his room and took a shower, draped in a bathrobe, pulled back the curtains of his room and looked out the window at the deep night.


    Snap!


    Jason lit a cigarette and smoked it, hoping that Cobra would be able to find out the information he needed next.


    He wasn’t worried about Cobra breaking his word, or even betraying him.


    When he gave Cobra a way out, in addition to the fact that Cobra was a Carovian, he could see that Cobra was a man of his word.


    Since Cobra promised to help him find out the information, he trusts Cobra to do what he says.


    Then again, his methods Cobra is very clear, so unless Cobra wants to die, it would never dare to betray him.


    The current situation, and Cobra use local forces to investigate the news is undoubtedly the best choice, on the one hand, he came with Lukas is already a bright figure, a move more or less restricted; on the other hand, Cobra surrounded by three religions and nine streams of people, these people have many ears, often the first time to spy the intelligence information needed.


    He believes that Ben Nash and four other Dragon Shade are still alive and there is a high probability that they have fallen into the hands of the Secret Service.


    The Japanese agents were able to see that Ben Nash’s identity was not simple, so Ben Nash’s life would not be in danger until they had obtained enough secrets.


    Now the question is how to find their whereabouts, how to rescue, and how to evacuate after the rescue.


    “Tomorrow Iron Fist and the others will arrive as well. By then, I’ll be in the open and Iron Fist and the others will be in the dark, so it will be much easier to move.” Jason narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.


    It turns out that Jason had already contacted the Satan Operation Group brothers and asked Iron Fist toe to Tokyo with ten Satan Operation Group brothers, while the rest of the fighters were deployed separately.


    Jason knows that the operation in Tokyo is bound to be dangerous and he needs the help of the Satan Operation Group brothers.


    A cigarette nearly finished, Jason’s face snapped, spare the room’s soundproofing, but he was still acutely aware of the sound of footsteps walking on the entrance to the building outside the room.


    Jason extinguished his cigarette and walked silently to the doorway of the room, his eyes looking out through the cat’s eye.


    Just in time to see, a tall, thin man wearing a ck trench coat stood at the door of a guest room with his back to him.


    Jason remembers that the room number of the guest room across the hall is 1667.


    The ck trench-coated man looked cautious, or perhaps it was habit that made him look towards the left and right before opening the door to the guest room.


    Jason stared unblinkingly through cat eyes at the trench coat man’s movements.


    Sometimes, through bodynguage can often observe the habits of the person, and through these habits can even infer his upation.


    Let’s say the trench-coated man opens the doorway to the room, his right shoulder sinks, the whole person has a sinking action, his legs are pulled apart into an arch, and the toes of his right foot have a subtle action of tiptoeing.


    This is a kind of movement that can cope with any unexpected danger at any time, can retreat can enter, if there is really any unexpected danger to happen can instantly burst out a severe attack, but also can be the first time to evade the withdrawal.


    This is only a hotel room, if it is just an ordinary person’s roommate, it is unlikely to act in such a way.This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.


    This action ispletely subconscious, a habit developed over the years.


    Generally speaking, there is this habit of dealing with unknown dangers at any time, is no more than these kinds of people – first, killers; second, mercenaries; third, secret agents.


    At this time, the trench-coated man had opened the door to the room, dodged inside, and then the room door closed.


    A meaningful sneer spread across the corners of Jason’s mouth –


    “A secret agent? So quick toe to the door, this dog’s nose is indeed quite sharp.”