The beer hotel on Baige Street is not far from the old man's bar where the murder case is caused. It is a very inconspicuous four-story building.

Most of the restaurants on the first and second floors are restaurants, focusing on various flavors of beer. But to be honest, all flavors are average. The chef here works part-time by the boss, and his skills are not very good, so he still has to go back to his hometown every few days.

When the chef was away, there were only sausages and beer in the store, and there was also a very unenthusiastic boss lady.

The bedrooms of the boss and the boss lady occupy half of the second floor. The third and fourth floors above are divided into ten pigeon cage-like rooms for accommodation. The scale is separated from the Harmony Garden Hotel, which is one by one, one by one, a tragic contrast.

This is one of the few stores that can be maintained on Baige Street, because the accommodation prices are really low, and there are always some people who come to Dekama to settle in need of such cheap accommodation.

When the reporters named Benqi and Hesey were inquiring about the matter with the boss, they accidentally discovered that the beer hotel had a good view. If they were sitting in the window booth of the second-floor restaurant, they could cross the gap in a low room opposite to see the gate of the Harmon Garden Hotel. If they went to the third and fourth floors, there would be no cover.

Benqi didn't really want to feed insects in the grass at the entrance of the Harmony Garden Hotel. After all, there wouldn't be any business tycoons coming out to sway at night, and they wouldn't just sway into his camera.

But he wanted to be able to stare at the hotel gate at any time.

In this way, this beer hotel has become a good choice.

After chewing a plate of sausage last night, Benqi went to the third and fourth floors to swing around. Although the pigeon cage room was small, it was quite clean, so he pinched his nose and booked two rooms, stayed with Hesey for a temporary night. When he saw a guest from the window at Harmon Garden Hotel, they would go there again.

Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes in the morning, I was covered in a look of storm outside the window.

Whether it is the window glass of the room or the door glass, they are trembling in the wind and rain, with blurred water marks, and people and animals are not distinguished from ten meters away, let alone the Harmony Garden Hotel further away.

"Tell me a joke, the view here is good." Benqi said in a sarcastic tone.

Hesey: "…weather forecast says this won't last long, and the evening should be over."

"If the weather forecast is credible, will we still sit here?" Benqi might be so angry that he scolded everything.

"The Hurricane in Decama is different from other planets, and is notoriously unpredictable..." Hesey poured him a glass of beer, which was considered comforting, and then he started to eat.

His words are hard to refute. After all, if the Hurricane in Decama can be predicted, the Southern Cross Law Firm would not choose to risk holding a cocktail party in such weather. Wouldn't it be worth the loss?

Of course Benqi understood this, so he just glared at him angrily: "Are you talking straight again at this time?"

In fact, during this period, Hesey became more talkative than before, and was not as shy as before. Maybe he was taken to many places and grinded out. Sometimes... occasionally, he would whine a few words or take the initiative to make some suggestions-

After eating, Hesey wiped the corners of his mouth and said carefully: "By the way, teacher, talk about Southern Cross Law Firm..."

"Well, what's wrong?" Benqi took a big sip of wine and snorted vaguely.

"The last time we met on Lynn-"

"Shut up, I won't listen, I won't mention it." Benqi put down his beer glass with a bang and raised his chin to warn.

"If you dare to smash a cup, I will let the bottle kiss your round head." The proprietress raised the bottle of wine that had been half drunk in her hand.

Benqi: "…"

Hesey was quiet for a while and tried to propose: "The last time the lawyer and his intern were from Southern Cross, we can actually-"

"No." Benqi's beer glasses were already picked up. After seeing the boss's wife who was eyeing her, she put them down embarrassedly.

"How unpleasant was the last time? Are you losing your memory?!" Benqi looked resentful, "I don't want to deal with them again for the second time in my life."

"They should be very reasonable people..." Hesey said without giving up.

"Oh—" Benqi's face was longer than a donkey, and he said in a tone, "Then do you mean I'm unreasonable?"

Isn't that true?

Hesey didn't make a sound and drank silently.

"I tell you that even if I'm suffocating here, I won't try to contact them to ask about the situation. Never! What's going on inside? So what if there's too much information?" Benqi said firmly, "I have the backbone and I want shame, so don't waste your words. It's useless, dreaming."

The storm is still raging, and there is no sign of stopping.

Benqi was gritting his neck with a cold face and was strong for about ten minutes, and silently lowered his head and took out his smart phone.

...

Harmony Garden Hotel.

In the garden restaurant between the two manor buildings, the huge glass roofs were all sealed, and the storm was blocked outside. Due to sound insulation, only muffled sounds could be heard.

Soothing and elegant music is neither high nor low, and it becomes the background just right.

There are not many people eating, and most of the guests, like Mr. Qiao, prefer to stay in the room in this kind of weather.

Among the Manson brothers, his brother Brewer Manson did not appear. Instead, his assistant came and went there a few times, but his earbuds were not taken off, and he was communicating with different people.

Judging from his expression, he should be dealing with something, and the result is very satisfactory.

Sometimes he might stop for a while and then re-issue another communication. From his lip, he could tell that he was respectfully calling "boss" respectfully, probably reporting the progress to Brewer.

My younger brother Miro Manson appeared in the restaurant. When he passed by, he even raised the wine glass in his hand to Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi. No matter what he did, he had a meaningful smile on his lips, so it was difficult to tell whether he was simply saying hello or expressing some unconscious provocation.

He finally sat in the position of Cliff, a big shuttle machine, and leaned on the sofa with his hands spread out and chatted with him lazily.

When the waiter came to deliver the wine and appetizers before the meal, Yan Suizhi glanced at them, then lowered his eyes and continued to fiddle with the smart phone.

"Who are you sending a message to?" Gu Yan asked.

"Landlord." Yan Suizhi said.

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows.

Professor Yan University seemed to have a few eyes and corrected without raising his head, "Mr. Mowen Bai, who almost became the landlord, don't raise his eyebrows, lawyer."

The barrister looked as usual and took a sip of the wine before the meal: "Have you contacted him these two days?"

"No." Yan Suizhi looked calm, "I've made a mint essence fascinated and I haven't even cared about others."

Gu Yan: "?"

"But he didn't contact me either." Yan Suizhi said, "This is a bit strange."

The last shuttle that had an accident was still repairing on the emergency track, and he was a little worried that something might happen to the landlord.

After the message was sent, the other party did not respond.

Yan Suizhi called out the timer and took a look at the star zone time near several orbits. He confirmed that it was not deep in the middle of the night, so he simply sent a message to the landlord.

The sudden bad weather will not affect communication within the planet, but it is not necessarily the case outside the planet.

Sure enough, a prompt sound quickly sounded in the earbuds—

The signal is unstable and the communication fails to be connected. Please try again later.

Yan Suizhi tried three times but failed and directly opened the interstellar news page of the smart phone web page.

"Not working?"

"Yeah." Yan Suizhi nodded and began to look for Mr. Mowen Bai in the news.

Fortunately, Mowen Bai is not so unlucky yet. The news page on this day was almost swept by infected people, and nothing else was mentioned.

"It's good news if you don't make it to the news page," said Yan Suizhi. "Maybe it's still stuck on the road, so please wait a moment before dialing it."

He said, taking advantage of the situation, he glanced at the reports that were flooding the screen, showing a look of surprise, "The infection is medicine."

"When did it happen?" Gu Yan was also a little surprised.

"Let's take a look." Yan Suizhi glanced at the time of the reports, "It was said that it was released this morning, about an hour ago."

Upon hearing this, Gu Yan also opened the news page and roughly scanned several reports.

Generally speaking, if there is any rampant infection in the alliance, the research institutes under major medical companies will start to compete for speed all night long. Whoever has the ability to get the medicine out in advance and pass the testing of the pharmaceutical alliance smoothly will have the initiative and unlimited business opportunities for a long time.

Most of the time, the first one to be created was the Ivy Hospital's research center, and occasionally several other slightly inferior ones were the top, such as Orchid Medical, Mengdige, Xipu, etc.

This time, the medicine comes from Xipu, which ranks fourth in total. It is different from the hospital system of Ivy. It is an independent drug dealer and a rising star. It has only been more than 20 years since its appearance to its development.

Some people say that in the medical field, it is a gap between it and Ivy, which is more than 300,000 hospitals.

However, Xipu does not seem to be in a hurry to surpass anyone, and focuses on the pharmaceutical industry, and has never had the attitude of setting up a hospital.

Xipu performed unexpectedly well in the development of infectious drugs this time. The drugs developed not only include treatment, but also prevention.

It is reported that Xipu has negotiated cooperation and will set up special drug retrieval sites on each planet within 48 hours, with isolation, testing and recuperation systems to prevent the infection from spreading further, and at the same time, it will also relieve some pressure on major hospitals.

While watching the report, Yan Suizhi's smartphone suddenly vibrated and a communication request cut in.

"Mr. Mowen Bai?" Gu Yan asked.

Yan Suizhi looked at the comments that the communication request interface was beating, and his eyebrows were raised very high, with a somewhat surprised expression, "No."

"Who is that?"

"you guess?"

Gu Yan was stunned: "I know each other?"

"Who don't know the people in my address book?" Yan Suizhi said, "It's not just that you know, you've also intimidated them."

"I have done such a thing that is breaking the law?" Lawyer Gu felt that someone started talking nonsense again.

Yan Suizhi showed him the interface. Lawyer Gu scanned his name and stopped talking. He silently ate the appetizer.

The person who came to communicate was not someone else, but Benqi, who was very proud of his backbone.

Yan Suizhi didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly showed a gentle and elegant smile and connected the communication.

Gu Yan is very familiar with this kind of smile. Every time Professor Yan University does this, it means that the other party will be pissed to death.
Chapter completed!