Twenty minutes later.
Getting off.
"Did we... take the wrong path?"
The investigation team members were taken aback, the team leader looked at the embassy staff picking him up, puzzled, when had we ever stayed at a place like this wine... no, this shouldn't be called a hotel.
Inn.
Yes.
It's an inn.
Three floors.
The building is new, but there's no escaping the fact that it's an inn. The embassy staff chuckled bitterly, "That's right, this is the place, we were informed in a rush, couldn't book a hotel."
This matter.
No one's making it difficult deliberately.
"You should know, there are patients from various countries gathered here, it's hard to find an available room in the entire city, once it appears, it gets booked immediately, even if reserved a month in advance, it doesn't guarantee a room."
"We did our best."
After hearing.
The investigation team had no choice but to accept.
Otherwise,
What else could they do?
"Alright."
