The elevator took them to the 21st floor

If it excels at its rate.

We have to consider whether Rabia was driven by emotion. No. It can be said that Rabeya has been forced on his neck. Now Zaheer Abbas is going to rise again. Is Zaheer Abbas the key to all the secrets? No, that's how it is.

If you fall m, m. Kaiser, Mrs. Kaiser. '

Rana suddenly realized, the under manager repeated the polite request. Sorry. Off course. ' Shaking his head, he grabbed Rabia's wrist and followed her. He has their paper and room key in his hand. They came to the end of the lobby, the guard's desk next to them, turned left, and headed for the elevator. When he sees her again, he will tell me, 'Rana whispered, Rabeya tilted her head to one side in the north.

The hotel is working around them in an orderly and smooth manner. Page Boyra wearing a sanali jacket, a steady smile on his face, coming and going fast; One of them has taken special care to wear a skull cap, a beard with six hours in his hand, trying to attract the attention of one of Mrs. Farzana by making a tung-ting sound. An American couple is arguing softly next to the elevator. What do you really want, say? This is also a hotel. Do you want to go to another hotel? '

The elevator took them to the 21st floor. They made their way through the corridor to a nice, well-ventilated room, and from the playground verandah, they saw a thousand eyes of the Connaught Center and a large part of the harbor. Ferries, motor launches, champagnes, etc. are scurrying around the huge ships.

The under manager waited for a while to make sure they liked the room, and when the room boy showed up with his luggage, he asked if he would open the suitcase and pack his things. Rana shook his head.

_ After being alone, Rana stood near Rabia and asked, "Did you see, Zaheer Abbas?" | Of course. God, I'm tired. Brother Abbas, no doubt.

Rabea opened the window of the verandah, but the sound of vehicles came from below even though it was twenty-one stories high. He came out on the veranda with his eyes on her. Rana felt the hot air on his face while upstairs. Not just hot, the air smells of salt, spices, dust, fish, and meat. Boundless line of vehicles below. The water of the harbor looks solid in the fog in the morning. Tog bag boiling behind the rotating propeller.

After the ring, there is a receiver

Everything on the left is affected by the Connaught Center and the giant Exchange Square building. The road to the Red Dragon is connected to the complex by a tube-shaped walkway. On the right, the beauty of the harbor and the world-famous Kowloon city extends far and wide. A pair of helicopters quickly flew into sight, into a vacuum. Standing still, the other descended to the Fenwick jetty, leaning left below them. At that, Rana pulled Rabia's hand. We have work to do. '

Get out? ' Suddenly Rabeya became enthusiastic. | 'Wearing something ordinary.' Rana pressed her lips and smiled, but Rabeya could not catch what she was joking about. She walked towards the suitcase with frightened legs. "Jeans and a T-shirt will do."

El Rana moved to the bedside telephone. Smriti is flipping through the pages looking for a number. In addition to the BCI-approved contacts, he has personal contacts in Hong Kong. He picked up the receiver and dialed quickly. After ringing four times, someone picked up the receiver at the other end.

Wee? 'Mr. Liamdi? Mr. Tan Liamdi? " 'Who wants him, Haya?' Deep voice, almost rude. 'An old friend. The name of the friend is Isa Kha.

'Come on! Welcome, friend! After Addin? What can I do for you, hey? '

"I want to see you."

Then come on. I'm in the same place as before. You're coming right now, aren't you? '

'In fifteen minutes.' Rana smiled silently. I will have a very beautiful woman with me. '

Well, nothing has changed then. There is a saying among us when someone meets a girl with her friend, she rarely comes back alone. '

Great! ' Rana smiled again. Isn't that old? ' About fifteen seconds. Come soon, huh? '

At the other end of the Hong Kong Central District, Tan Liam looked down at the lacquer as Cradley dropped the receiver and stood next to him. Coming soon, you guessed it. He will have a beautiful daughter with him, but if he is European like last time, I am unable to understand how he is beautiful. Do you want me to make special arrangements for him? Call