Room 221, Building B, Linzhong Hotel.

The rare sunshine made the sun fall on the locust wood floor in the room, and the warm halo was reflected in the man's eyes. He sat on a wooden chair, wearing a wool coat, half-closed his eyes,

sleepy.

Step, step, step.

The sound of the soft leather heels intersecting the floor sounded, and Moster's eyelashes trembled slightly. The palms placed on the armrest were slightly clenched, and his fingers unconsciously pulled the mahogany.

"The quill strokes the paper, and the end of the story begins to appear on the paper."

With regular knocks, Most began to hum a nursery rhyme from England. It was a song compiled by the national who loved detectives, telling the story of detectives fighting criminals.

(The cane with silver head is cold when you hold the palm)

Luo Ya's voice sounded on the first floor, and he began to check out the few guests in the hotel. Most heard his voice, but he did not move, but continued to hum a song.

(On the Jordan Tower next to Minke Street)

A gust of wind blew away Moste's wool coat draped over his body, revealing his scorched body.

(On the shoulders of the Templar, the medal of the cross, slightly bright)

With his palm brushed over the Gospels on the wooden table, Moster raised his head slightly, as if he was feeling something, and a look of pleasure gradually appeared on his face.

(The gospel bell rings, the visit of the Son, the weirdness in the decaying Jordan, the bloody opening)

The wind blew again, and two boxes at his feet fell to the ground, and two terrifying heads with ferocious faces rolled out of the box. One face was covered with bandages, and it was ruined. The other face was covered with blood marks.

(Volume tricks, hidden faces, who will end up, high-sounding, logical illusion)

Dongdongdongdongdong.

There was a knock on the door in the same floor downstairs, and Gerost's voice sounded. After hearing the low voice of the man, Moster's mouth raised, and a twisted holiness gradually rose from his body.

(The contradiction leads to the light he created, suspected of being buried perfectly, the corner of his mouth that mocked the battlefield of Jordan Tower rises)

"Dongdongdongdongdong~"

There was a knock on the door next door. This time, it was Luo Ya. The person who wanted to kill him was asking questions next door, but there was no panic on Moster's face. On the contrary, he became more and more excited.

The songs are still singing, and they are singing faster.

(If killing is a gorgeous and cruel movement)

The soft leather heel stepped on the floor, approaching Moste's ears.

(Then death is deep and helpless melancholy)

Most reached out and played gracefully in the air, playing music that did not belong to him.

(He will write it by himself)

His fingers stopped, his body was frozen, and he smiled.

(I will be lit into candlelight in ashes)

A knock on the door sounded.

"Mr. Moriarty, are you here?"

Loa knocked on the door, and he had just heard a vague sound from the room. But because the hotel was soundproof, he did not hear the lyrics clearly, nor did he hear Most's voice clearly. Now, he

The door was knocked on, but no one answered the room.

“Get out of the way!!!”

At this time, Gerost seemed to have smelled something. His face suddenly changed. He stretched out his hand and instantly slapped the door. Before he could see the specific situation in the room, Gerost immediately threw the bottle on his waist.

On the ground, the water flow suddenly dispersed and swept into the house.

When the water dissipated, Roa, who was standing with a sword, and Gerost, who was holding a giant crossbow, finally saw everything in the room. Then, they felt the stagnation of time.

The pure and flawless bone armor sat on the wooden chair, leaving only the bones frozen in the air, and the uneven finger bones hovered like playing music. In the halo of dusk, the bones were like white jade.

Sitting among the scattered flesh and blood, the curtain of scarlet and dark yellow intertwined colors. Two hideous and weird heads lay quietly on both sides of the bones. Their faces were full of despair, but the corners of their mouths were smiling very crazy.

"this…"

Looking at the strange and holy scene in front of him, Roya was a little unacceptable for a moment. He looked at Gerost, his eyes full of confusion, "Is he?"

"Most."

Without summoning the soul or confirming the skeleton, Gerost gave the answer based on his intuition. He stared at the smiling skeleton in front of him, frowned.

"He knew we were coming."

He walked forward and looked at a complete piece of white paper in the burning ashes on the table. After covering his palm with a layer of holy power, Gerost picked up the white paper and cast his eyes on it.

(The Holy Son is immortal, the Saint is immortal)

The eight words have no special meaning, but they make Gerost feel a trembling from the soul. Because when this sentence appears next to Moste's body, it represents something.

The death of the evil signs of death was expected by Moste. And the same is true for him to find Moste today.

"What the hell does he want to do?"

Looking at the skeleton in front of him, Gerost felt angry rarely. He took out the spirit-calling bell, picked up a handful of soul wood chips and sprinkled them on the skeleton, and then gently shaking the bell.

Dingling ~

Once, no response.

Dingling lingling lingling lingling ~~

After shaking it for several consecutive times, there was still no response. Gerost did no more useless work. After putting away the bell, he turned around to Luo Ya on the side and said, "You stay and find a container to save the two heads and skeletons."

"What about you, teacher?"

"I'll go find Zhou Li."

Looking at the setting sun outside the window, a trace of solemnity flashed in Gerost's eyes, and then he turned around and left the hotel without saying anything.

The setting sun is like blood.

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Putting down the paper and pen, Zhou Li looked at the terms of cooperation between the United Chamber of Commerce and Neil in front of him and breathed a sigh of relief.

"how?"

Pushing the terms to Lin Ling, Zhou Leg said: "You will hold 30% of the shares of Neil Chamber of Commerce with Lin Zi, materials and employees, and invest in the United Chamber of Commerce. You will enjoy the

Lin Zi has the same share of salary and benefits, and at the same time, I will promise you to do my best to investigate the murderer who killed your father."

After taking the terms and taking a rough look, Lin Ling signed her name without hesitation. As the person who observed Zhou Li the most, she knew clearly that if Zhou Li wanted to cheat her, there would be ten thousand kinds.

The way to make her fall into a trap without realizing it, and resisting is useless.

“Happy cooperation.”

After reaching out and shaking Lin Ling, the cooperation between the two parties has been fully achieved, and both of them have achieved satisfactory results. Zhou Li obtained huge resources comparable to the United Chamber of Commerce, and also gave him the UK after the Jordan blockade was over.

Nan carried out infiltration and laid a good foundation. Lin Ling's mind was very simple. Until now, everything she did was just for two things.

Protect your sister and find the murderer who hurts his father.

After putting away the contract, Zhou Li glanced at the two sisters who were together unconsciously, smiled and stood up, and said to them: "You guys have a chat, I'll go and draw up the specific matters first, and take a step first.

.”

"Yeah, OK."

Lin Ling, who knew that Zhou Li wanted to leave a space for him to be alone with his sister, cast a grateful look at Zhou Li. Zhou Li shrugged, then left the conference room and returned to his office.

When Zhou Li sat in the office for less than a minute, his door was knocked on, and before he could speak, the door was opened roughly by Gerost.

"Why do you know where Moste is?"

After seeing Zhou Li, Gerost asked this question straight to the point. Before he set off, Zhou Li gave him a note in addition to the medal given to him by the Grand Consul. Zhou Li told him

, Once you find the clues about Most, open the note and take a look at the contents above.

And there is only one address on that note, which is the Hotel in the Forest.

Of course, this is not a matter set by Zhou Li himself. He could know that Moste would live in a hotel in the forest, but because he checked out a piece of information yesterday. That is, when Mr. Muqi visited the medical conference in Jordan, he and Mo were with him.

The specific location of the hotel where Ster and others met.

The reason why it took Zhou Li so long to find this data is that the Jordanian database was mostly lost due to a fire before Zhou Li arrived in Jordan. Zhou Li also found the approximate range of the hotel through elimination and calculations.

Then, based on the impression of Mr. Muqi in my mind, I determined the hotel in the forest.

"He's really in the hotel in the forest?"

To be honest, Zhou Li also felt a little strange when facing this result.

"Yes, Room 221, Building B, the hotel in the forest. He set himself on fire, leaving behind a skeleton and two weird heads."

After handing the photos that Roya passed through the Magic Network to Zhou Li, Gerost solemnly asked: "Zhou Li, how do you know the specific location of Moste?"

After hearing Gerost's inquiry, Zhou Li was silent. It was not that he wanted to be a riddle, but the main thing was that if he wanted to tell Gerost how he inferred Moste's position, it would be inevitable.

When it comes to Mr. Muqi, Mr. Muqi cannot be talked about.
To be continued...