Two juniors under Teng Lin Zhengzhe were on guard in the hotel lobby, keeping a close watch.
When they saw Charlie return to the hotel without any issues, they quickly informed Teng Lin Zhengzhe. Both of them were taken aback; it seemed like Charlie had merely gone for a stroll, and nothing seemed amiss. Weren’t Tenglin Quintongtian and Charlie supposed to be together, possibly involved in some sort of confrontation?
Their reasoning stemmed from the belief that while Tenglin Quintongtian might not match Charlie’s strength, he was certainly no pushover. If something had indeed gone wrong, it was unlikely that his opponent would have emerged unscathed.
Teng Lin Zhengzhe, who had already nted several listening devices in Charlie’s room, stealthily exited the room andmunicated via inte: “Come to my room!”
The moment Charlie stepped inside, he sensed the presence of the two juniors. After all, they had followed him from Tokyo to Nagoya, and he was somewhat familiar with them by now.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
Noticing their presence in the hotel lobby, Charlie realized they must have a scheme in mind.
He decided to take the elevator back to his room quietly.
Upon entering, a familiar atmosphere enveloped him.
Thanks to the insights from the “Apocalyptic Book,” Charlie understood that every individual has a distinct aura.
This aura is akin to a maic field in physics. A living person, no matter how skillfully they conceal themselves, finds it challenging to hide their aura unless they possess abilities like Charlie’s.
It’s simr to a running vehicle; regardless of how eco-friendly it is, it will still emit a slight exhaust that lingers in the air even after it has departed.
However, while anyone with a keen sense of smell could detect the faint exhaust, a person’s subtle aura dissipates quickly, making it nearly impossible to notice without highly sensitive senses.
Teng Lin Zhengzhe believed he was well-hidden, not realizing that Charlie had already picked up on the traces he left as soon as he entered the room.
Charlie calmly scanned the room and discovered multiple wireless bugs cleverly concealed behind furniture, beneath the sofa, and on the ceiling.
Seeing this, Charlie couldn’t help but chuckle to himself. Since his Japanese associates had resorted to wiretapping, if he didn’t y along, he felt it would be a disservice to their borate setup.
He then pulled out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Isaac Cameron and Don Albert: “My room is being monitored. Don Albert, please avoiding to my room for now. Isaac, let’s coordinate a performanceter.”
Isaac Cameron quickly replied, inquiring about Charlie’s ns.
Charlie shared a series of lines for their act and then sent a voice message: “Isaac,e to my room.”
Half a minuteter, Isaac Cameron knocked on Charlie’s door.
Once inside, Charlie spoke with a hint of urgency, “Isaac, I have a strange feeling about Nagoya.”
Isaac Cameron quickly followed Charlie’s lead, asking, “Master, what do you mean by strange?”
Charlie expressed his concern, “While I was out for a walk, I felt as if someone was tailing me.”<fnaf05> The rightful source is FιndＮovel</fnaf05>
“No way, Master!” Isaac Cameron eximed. “We left Tokyo, passed through Yokohama, and now we’re in Nagoya. It’s unlikely anyone would have followed us all this way!”
“It’s hard to say,” Charlie sighed. “I had an encounter with that guy on the streets of Tokyo, and it seems he has some clout. As the saying goes, strong dragons don’t suppress local snakes. We might have stirred up trouble with the local big shots.”
Meanwhile, in Teng Lin Zhengzhe’s room, the three of them were taken aback by what they overheard on the radio.
The third junior blurted out, “Brother, from what I gather, it sounds like he didn’t actually meet Quintongtian!”
Teng Lin Zhengzhe silenced him with a gesture and instructed, “Keep listening!”
At that moment, Isaac Cameron continued, “Master, are you being overly sensitive? I don’t sense anyone following us.”