"Is the battle over, Mr. Policeman?" the hotel staff asked.
"Yes. The battle is over, but you should also know that I am not a policeman." Zhang Heng paused and then said, "Where is the package?"
"What package?" The waiter was at a loss.
"The goods to be traded tonight. All your three allies are dead. In other words, the package is definitely with you." Zhang Heng said casually.
The hotel staff's expression changed slightly when she heard what Zhang Heng said. She then took a short step back and calmly said, "I don't know what you mean, Mr. Policeman... I am a waitress at the Four Continents Hotel, and I have more than three companions."
"No. You are not hotel staff," Zhang Heng said. "I was suspicious of you the first time I met you. Although you did not show any fear and panic, your temperament was nothing like hotel staff."