The eSports King’s Crush

Xiao Nailin here is still thinking.

Over there, Feng Nai had already raised his long legs.

He didn't tell his brother that he was looking for this "little sister" now.

Just not because you want to get to know each other.

But to determine who it is.

"How's the parking going over there?"

After Feng Nai walked through the hall, the first thing he asked the manager was about the elevator.

“Guests were told that it was being repaired and people who were traveling were asked to leave from here.

There were also people on the other side of the stairs.

Feng Nai then turned his attention back to his cell phone monitoring.

After narrowing down the scope, you don’t have to look at so many pictures.

This is where Feng Nai is smart.

Even Mo Bei felt that it might be a little difficult to escape this time.

It is impossible for a hotel of this size to perform passenger elevator maintenance all of a sudden.

The most important thing is that when she made the first call just now, she had already noticed that person was coming. Even when he was assimilating, he had stopped the people next to him from speaking, and Mo Bei also heard that person. The background sound inside is right here.

At the beginning, Mo Bei was not aware of surveillance.

After she realized it, her eyes flashed, and she had to take a desperate risk.

Otherwise, her identity cannot be concealed at all.

Mo Bei took out his phone and after seeing the message sent by Uncle Feng, he clicked on it.

Then, he walked towards the bathroom.

This time she seemed to be deliberately exposing herself.

The bathroom is a blind spot for surveillance.

In other words, you can only see which direction Mo Bei went in the picture.

But what Mo Bei had to do next was to push open the door of the men's bathroom and lock the door directly.

Mo Nan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her coming in. He raised his hand and threw the uniform he brought over: "Put it on quickly and go back to the base. I always feel that Feng Nai guy must have noticed something. No, I have to ask you carefully. You and that guy, your usual way of communicating is to put your arm around your shoulders..."

Mo Nan hasn't said that face yet.

Mo Bei interrupted him quietly: "It's too late."

"What's too late?" Mo Nan frowned.

Mo Bei's eyes deepened: "It's too late to return to the base, and if I go back to the base directly at this time, there is no way to end it with you here."

"You mean Mom's side?" Mo Nan smiled: "Don't worry, I'm the best at coaxing Mom. Anyway, she just wants you to win a game. You also won today, so I'll tell you how you feel after winning. It’s boring, I went back early, haven’t you done this before?”

Mo Bei looked at him: "It's not mom."

"Who is it if it's not mom?" Mo Nan didn't understand.

Mo Bei lowered his eyes: "Feng Nai, he saw my photo. He can no longer hide the fact that we look the same. If he comes here now, he must be suspicious that we have exchanged identities."

When Mo Nan heard this, he grabbed a handful of his hair and said, "I should pretend to be more like you."

"It has nothing to do with brother." Mo Bei frowned slightly: "I don't know where the flaw is, but he is indeed suspicious. He just probed my words. He came here to find someone in the photo. of people.”

The person in the photo? Mo Nan hesitated for a moment, then endured the pain of his straight man and said: "That's not easy. Give me the wig and skirt. Even if he looks for it, he will find me..."

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