When Hu Xiaomin heard the two places of "Qian Heting" and "Guangzhou Hotel", he felt despair. This shows that the information is true. He has received the order that Qian Heting should have taken the Guangzhou Hotel at this time.

The extradition procedures are handled by the gendarmerie team, and Hu Xiaomin only needs to be prepared for interrogation, while Wu Shiqiang is responsible for being vigilant in case the Military Commission forced rescue.

Hu Xiaomin forced himself to calm down quickly and asked, "Has the person been caught?"

This time, the incident is not as good as Zhou Xixing's arrest. If he performs abnormally, he will be suspected immediately. A clever person will not even reveal it, but will only continue to test and monitor him in secret. Once the evidence is obtained, it will be his death.

Zhao Shijun shook his head: "Qian Heting went to Guangzhou Hotel to connect with someone. It is estimated that the target of the joint will appear in the afternoon. We ask Qian Heting to arrest him when he connects with someone."

Hu Xiaomin reminded: "Don't we go around to monitor? If the person who is in the joint appears and the statutory arresting room fails to catch it, what a pity?"

As long as he has a slight chance, he will take advantage of it. If he wants to have a chance, he must move. Under the eyes of Zhao Shijun and Lu Shisheng, he dare not have any abnormal movement. Compared to Qian Heting's exposure, his safety is more important.

Moreover, Hu Xiaomin also had to consider whether he wanted to evacuate himself.

Can Qian Heting stand the torture instruments in the interrogation room? What if he gets it? Will he confess himself?

If you plan for everything, you will not plan for it and you will be disqualified. Consider the worst case first so that you will not panic.

If you evacuate, should you tell Gu Huiying about her identity? What about Feng Xianglian and Feng Wu? There is also a look at her siblings...

Only then did Hu Xiaomin realize that he had already suffered a lot in his body in a few months in Shanghai.

Zhao Shijun said: "No need, if there are too many people, you will startle the enemy. This time it is a clue for the special high school course, so we are only responsible for accepting it."

Hu Xiaomin asked curiously: "This Qian Heting is our old rival. Where did the Special High School get the information? If you have the chance, you really have to learn from them."

Zhao Shijun said lightly: "Wait, news should come soon."

They were waiting in the office, and Qian Heting was also quietly waiting for Hu Xiaomin in room 201 of Guangzhou Hotel. He was smoking in the room, taking out his pocket watch from time to time to look at it, and occasionally opening a corner of the curtain and secretly glanced out.

The first time, he did not notice any abnormality, only a shoe stall and a mobile cigarette vendor. However, the second time, he found something was wrong. Not to mention the shoe stall had no business, the vendor carrying a cigarette box always walked around in front of the Guangzhou Hotel.

Many years of professional habits made Qian Heting immediately alert. He threw the cigarette butt, quickly took out the gun from his waist, and quietly put the bullet on his face.

He was very surprised that he had a relationship with Hu Xiaomin, so how could he leak the news? Hu Xiaomin is the intelligence chief of No. 76. He has his own information, so Hu Xiaomin should notify him as soon as possible.

He was sure that the people below were definitely not from the agents headquarters.

He quietly opened the door and stretched out his head to see. Fortunately, there was nothing unusual in the corridor. He quickly walked to the end of the corridor, where there was a window. When he walked over, he saw a rickshaw underneath, and there was a person sitting on the rickshaw. Looking at their clothes, they looked like they were about the same as those in front of him.

When he returned to the room and saw the phone on the table, Qian Heting picked up the microphone and hung up again. There were spies in front of him, and the phone might be monitored. If he made a call, it would only reveal more.

It was three o'clock soon, and he had to call Hu Xiaomin the police! This is the most important thing.

He died, and Hu Xiaomin must not have any trouble. The role of Hu Xiaomin is more important than the entire New Group 2.

Qian Heting suddenly opened the curtains in the room. Hu Xiaomin was a very careful person. As long as he saw the curtains open, he would definitely know that something had happened.

He tore the sheets on the bed into pieces and lit them with matches. If a fire broke out in the Guangzhou hotel and Hu Xiaomin didn't have to get close, he should have known that something happened.

"Sher!"

After the matches were lit, they quickly lit the sheets and took out the cotton from the bedding, and the fire quickly increased. Before going out, Qian Heting pulled off the curtains and threw them on the already lit fire.

"It's a fire! Run!"

Qian Heting suddenly opened the door and shouted loudly.

Guests of the Gwangju Hotel were alarmed by his voice and opened the door to find out. After finding that the corridor was already filled with smoke, impatient people had already rushed to the stairs, while some people even ran back to the room and went out to eat with uncovered suitcases.

Qian Heting wanted this effect, and he followed other guests downstairs.

"Go to the back door!"

Qian Heting shouted again, "People have a herd mentality, and as long as someone takes the lead, those who blindly follow will follow."

From the moment Qian Heting pulled open the curtains, the person surveillance below realized that something was wrong. The cigarette dealer and the shoe stall owner discussed in a low voice, closed the cigarette box, ran to the opposite side.

Soon, a group of people rushed out from the opposite side, including policemen in uniforms, plainclothes holding hands and suits. They began to rush to the Gwangju Hotel. If they didn't act at this time, they wouldn't be able to drink the soup.

However, when they rushed to the entrance of the Guangzhou Hotel, panicked guests rushed out in a swarm. One of the two teams wanted to go in and the other wanted to come out, and a lot of chaos occurred.

"Bang!"

I don’t know who was smart, so I raised my hand and fired a shot. I originally wanted to stabilize the situation, but I didn’t expect the crowd to understand better. They rushed away the police, for fear of dying here if they took a step slower.

"Bang bang!"

Suddenly, gunshots came from behind.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Go to the back!"

When they rushed to the back, Qian Heting had already clashed with snipers and was running towards the north.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang!"

The people chasing were shooting desperately, while Qian Heting ran and turned around and shot. Although his bullets were not accurate, they also seriously hindered the pursuit of the people in the jujube room. No one is a god, and he might be told to be here if he was shot.

"Puchi!"

Qian Heting suddenly felt a pain in his back, as if he was pushed hard by someone, and he almost fell to the ground with a staggering look.

He was injured, and was shot in the right part of his back, and the bullet penetrated his lungs. He struggled to hold the gun, no longer aiming at the enemy, but aiming at his temple.

"Bang!"

His pistol did not shoot bullets, but the person on the opposite side suddenly fired a shot and hit his arm. His right hand with the gun fell to the ground weakly, and the gun in his hand could no longer be held firmly and fell to the side.

"Team leader Qian, stop struggling, go back with us."

"Japanese?" Qian Heting looked at him and said in surprise.

"I am a special high school student, Yamaguchi Mozi."
Chapter completed!