Chapter 53 Hotel
York's calm voice followed the signal to a room on the third floor of a building.

Tifa was wearing a long-sleeved white coat, with the buttons unbuttoned revealing her casual clothes. She held her cell phone with both hands on the table. When she heard York's voice, she blinked and spoke gently.

"I heard you were on vacation? I just found out about this from your trainee."

In the car, York controlled the steering wheel with one hand and followed Susanni from a distance:
"Kino? Are you the psychiatrist assigned to him by the police?"

"Hmm." Tifa seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing that she was in a somewhat happy mood:

"I know a lot about you. I didn't know you could be so cold sometimes? Many people invited you to be your prom partner, but you refused them all?"

Upon hearing this, Yorks immediately knew what was going on. It was nothing more than that the rookie Kino had unknowingly fallen into Tifa's trap while receiving psychological counseling and had revealed many irrelevant things, including him.

Thinking of this, Yorks sighed inwardly. It was basically impossible to guard against a psychologist's dirty tricks, not to mention that Tifa was a psychology major at Stanford University, so even he would fall into the trap occasionally.

After all, Stanford University's overall ranking is among the top five in the world, and its psychology is naturally among the best in the United States.

"You're angry?"

Hearing the voice of Tifa on the phone, York glanced at Susanni who disappeared at the intersection, lightly stepped on the accelerator and said calmly.

"No."

Yorks knew that if he didn't say this, Tifa might go even further and get more information about Kino from him. In five days, he could basically get a lot of information out of him.

But he didn't care, they were just small things, and being curious meant he was emotionally invested.

"You called me just to tell me this? With my permission?"

Tifa raised her right hand to support her chin, smiling: "Are you free tonight? I have something to tell you."

Yorks raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly thought of something.

"Yes, dress up and wait for me to pick you up tonight."

After saying that, York hung up the phone while turning the steering wheel.

Tifa listened to the notification tone of the phone hanging up, and a smile slowly bloomed, and she chuckled.

"Ok."

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Yorks didn't hear it, but just kept controlling the distance and followed Susanni who got into the taxi. Then he clicked on the center console to enter the map page, entered the address, and with this address as the center, he dragged the map with two fingers and the terrain gradually became larger and more detailed.

"Just do everything."

Muttering to himself, York, who had been following for a while, released the accelerator and stopped the car on the side of the street. He watched Susanny curse as she entered a high-rise apartment building in front of him and looked out the left window.

To the left was a street, and as it slowly extended upward, he saw a taller hotel facing the apartment that Susannie had entered.

"It's just you."

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The century-old Bay Hotel has elaborately designed decorations on its exterior walls and windows. The exterior walls are made of simple brick and stone structures, which show traces of history. Yorks walked into the lobby with a black backpack. Although he had never stayed there, he was satisfied with the appearance. The important thing is that the hotel has a three-star rating.

A hotel like this will not have any cameras unless necessary, as they will conduct regular checks to avoid misunderstandings among guests.

Of course, the suites that were inspected were naturally the top-level and more expensive suites, because the guests staying there either had some money or had a certain status.

Yorks glanced at the lobby as he walked. It was no different from an ordinary hotel. There was space around it for guests to rest and wait. The ceiling was high and spacious, with exquisite chandeliers hanging on it, and various historical photos and artworks hung on the walls.

After observing for a while, Yorks thought of a word: brilliant lights.

"My wallet is going to shrink again." Yorks laughed, picked up his black backpack, walked to the front desk and booked a luxury suite directly.

How can you date a beautiful woman without spending some money, especially a beauty like Tifa who has an appearance of more than 80% and a figure of more than 90%.

Super perfect chassis, super invincible headlights
Because the luxury suite came with sexual services, Yorks, led by the girl at the front desk, came to the luxury suite he had booked. After refusing her next service, he entered with his backpack.

After closing the door, the so-called three-star luxury suite came into view.

The spacious, bright, elegant and luxurious living room is furnished with fine wood furniture and decorated with exquisite fabrics and leather. A large sofa is placed in the center of the living room, and next to it are the master bedroom, dining room, study, etc.

It was no different from the luxury suite he had stayed in before.

"It's just a little smaller." Yorks retracted his gaze and summed up, then looked at the window in front of him. He squinted and could see the high-rise apartment building facing him.

It was the high-rise apartment that Susannie had just entered.

Thanks to his brother Ippolito, Susani naturally has such a doghouse to live in, which is simply a safe base.

In fact, this was also his secret operation. Poor Ippolito doted on his own brother so much, but he got betrayed and died in the end. How tragic it was.

This also proved his previous judgment of Susanny: this guy's IQ must be lower than the average of the entire human population.

"let's start."

York squatted down and began to unzip his backpack. He did not immediately take out the disassembled DVL-10 M1, but first took out some testing tools, such as infrared detectors and radio frequency detectors, to check whether there was anything fishy about this so-called luxury suite.

He was going to snipe, so how could he not bring these tools? This might be his little flaw, or it might be the feeling of uneasiness brought about by the sudden time travel. No matter what he did, he was overly cautious.

"no problem."

York looked at the device in his hand and shook his head. He felt that he was too cautious.

No matter how you look at it, Susannie is just a bit player.

After checking the suite, York picked up the backpack on the ground, went to the master bedroom, pulled up the table beside the bed, put the backpack on it, and pushed open the window above.

Just looking at the high-rise apartment in front of him, he took out the parts of DVL-10 M1 from his backpack and slowly assembled them.

The main gun body, carbon fiber tube and titanium alloy silencer, optical sight, 10-round magazine, etc. are slowly combined, and the foldable buttstock is pulled open. A black DVL-10 M1 is placed flat on the table. It does not have any gorgeousness but exudes the coolness of technology.

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