The 2 juniors of Tisonlin were watching around the hotel lobby.
Seeing that Chris returned to the hotel without incident, they immediately notified Tisonlin. At the same time, the 2 of them were surprised at the same time. This guy seemed to have just gone out for a walk, and could not see anything. Didn't Tisonlin Gandon act with him for the traces of fighting with others?!
The reason why they think so is because both of them feel that even if Tisonlin Gandon's strength is not as good as Chris, it will certainly not be so weak.
If he has encountered an accident now, then his opponent will be injured a little bit, and it is absolutely impossible to look like nothing happened.
Tisonlin, who had already installed several bugs in Chris's room, quietly walked out of Chris's room, and then told them on the intercom: "Come to my room!"
In fact, as soon as Chris entered the door, he noticed the breath of these 2 people.
After all, they followed him all the way from Avonal to Feeton, and he was already familiar with these 4 people to a certain extent.
Seeing these people waiting for him in the hotel lobby, Chris knew that they must have a plan.
So he took the elevator back to his room quietly.
As soon as he entered the door, he felt another familiar feeling in the air.
From the inheritance of the "9 profound celestial scripts", Chris knew that everyone has their own unique aura.
The so-called breath is like the magnetic field in physics.
A big living person, no matter how good he is to hide his figure, if he doesn't have the ability like Chris, it is difficult to hide his breath.
This is like a running car, no matter how environmentally friendly it is, it will definitely emit a faint exhaust gas, and the exhaust will still be in the air when the car is gone.
However, the smell of exhaust gas can be detected by anyone with a keen sense of smell.
However, the faint breath of a person is easy to dissipate, and unless all the sense organs are extremely sensitive, it is impossible to detect it.
Tisonlin thought he was hiding well, but he didn't expect that Chris would have noticed the traces he left as soon as he entered the room.
So Chris calmly looked around in the room and found several wireless bugs hidden on the back of the furniture, the bottom of the sofa, and the ceiling.
Seeing this, Chris couldn't help but sneer.
Since these friends even used the wiretap, and he didn't perform a play for them, he is really sorry for their troublesome arrangements.
So he took out his mobile phone and sent a text WeChat message to Marloy Smith and Overl: "My room was tapped. Mr. Overl should not come to my room for now. Old man will cooperate with me in a show later."
Marloy Smith hurriedly sent a text asking him what arrangements he had.
Chris sent him a bunch of lenses he played live, and then sent him a voice: "Old man, come to my room."
After half a minute, Marloy Smith knocked on Chris's door.
When the door was closed, Chris spoke nervously, "Old man, I feel that Feeton is a bit weird."
Marloy Smith hurriedly followed Chris's script and asked him: "Lord what do you mean by weird?"
Chris said with some worry: "When I went for a walk just now, I always had a strange feeling, as if someone had been following me."
"No, Lord!" Marloy Smith hurriedly said, "We have already left Avonal, and we went to Hunren in the middle, and now we are in Feeton. Maybe no one will follow us here all the time?"
"It's hard to say." Chris sighed: "I played that B_stard on the streets of Avonal. It seems that he has a d_mn background. As the saying goes, strong dragons do suppress local snakes. We go out and provoke the local big family. It's still a little troublesome!"
At this moment, in Tisonlin's room, the 3 of them were already dumbfounded when they heard it on the radio.
The 3rd blurted out: "Brother, I heard what this guy meant, he didn't seem to meet Gandon directly?"
Tisonlin stopped him with gestures, and said: "Keep listening!"
At this time, Marloy Smith said again: "Lord are you a little too sensitive? I don't feel anyone is following us."
To be continued...
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