Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don't Mess Around!

However, Xia Jinyuan understood the Arabic language. The young black man said, "They're from a TV station. They're helping the poor families here. They should be very rich. I saw more people in their cars."

The handsome young man nodded and gestured for the black man to leave. He apologized politely and enthusiastically, "I'm sorry, our service staff told me that there are two more cars here."

"We do have suites here. How many rooms do you want? If you stay in our hotel, you can park your car on our grounds. Believe me, if you stay in our hotel, your and your friends' personal safety will be greatly guaranteed."

"Give me a three-bedroom suite. If there's one facing the street, it would be even better. I like the scenery outside. Thank you!" Xia Jinyuan was like a tourist who stayed in Masoli all year round as he talked about the scenery in the city.

The handsome young man communicated with Xia Jinyuan politely. After confirming that the guest needed a three-bedroom suite, he quickly booked a suite facing the street on the fourth floor.

Xia Jinyuan took the room key from the handsome young man and passed it to Ye Jian. Leaning against the front desk, he turned around and faced the door lazily. "We need to park our car in the hotel."

"No problem, Sir!" The young man picked up a walkie-talkie and informed the hotel staff to come out and drive the car into the parking lot of the hotel.

After everything was arranged, the white young man said politely, "I hope you have fun in Masoli. If you require bodyguard services or other special services, please contact us through the intercom in your room at any time."

In cities that were in constant internal strife, basic communication couldn't even be guaranteed. The intercom was a better way to communicate.

Without waiting for G3 and the other five, Xia Jinyuan held Ye Jian's hand and went to their room. He opened the door and pulled open the curtain. He looked outside. The view from this room was not bad. If there were any abnormalities on the streets, they would be able to notice them in time.

After observing for a while, he turned and said to Ye Jian, "Azure Bird, check all the rooms carefully! See if there are any unclean things. Don't miss any corner."

She quickly contacted Z7. "Stop the car and bring up your luggage! Room Number 402."

Z7 and the rest entered the underground garage. In front of them was the black staff member who guided them. He simply replied with an 'okay' and stopped talking after that.

In a city where basic communication was not guaranteed, mobile phones were sometimes just alarm clocks. If they used the wireless communication they established and kept talking, they would definitely attract other people's attention.

As they waited for Z7 and the rest to come up, the two people in the room began searching from the bathroom to the living room. Xia Jinyuan and Ye Jian looked through everything thoroughly.

Less than five minutes after the call ended, their comrades, who were carrying a few heavy bags, stood at the door.

Z7 walked in with his luggage and smiled. He teased the two people who were checking the ceiling, "I hope I didn't disturb your solitude."

There was nothing wrong with the ceiling. In fact, Ye Jian didn't feel like she was being watched when she entered the room. She didn't feel anything when she walked into every bedroom.

However, to be safe, she had to check everything one by one.