"His phone calls went unanswered."

Feng Chuyue frowned.

The manager compared the number she dialed with the number registered at the front desk and found it was different.

"Miss, the number you dialed is different from the information we registered. Are you sure it's the same person?"

Feng Chuyue glanced at the manager: "The registration information at the front desk should be his work number."

She pulled up another number from her address book and showed it to the manager.

Right now.

Okay, people register their work numbers probably just to prevent their personal numbers from being leaked.

"Manager, come up with me."

"My friend is in poor health. If no one answers the phone, he is either in a coma or something has happened."

What does the following incident mean?

The manager was frightened when he heard this.

Don't let anything happen in their hotel!

Otherwise, he will be unable to eat and walk away.

The one who booked the suite on the top floor was the most luxurious in the entire hotel.

Obviously, they are rich.

What problems are most likely to happen to rich people?

"Don't worry, maybe you just fell asleep accidentally? I will call the security on the top floor now and ask them to knock on the door and take a look. I will take you up."

Feng Chuyue nodded: "Then hurry up."

"Do you have surveillance cameras on the top floor? Bring up the surveillance cameras and take a look."

Feng Chuyue didn't want to sit still and wait for death.

She has not forgotten that Rong Henian encountered a man-made car accident in Jiang City.

What if someone wants to kill him again this time?

Even if Rong Henian suddenly fell ill and fainted, Axiang should have called her.

Feng Chuyue held her phone and didn't find Axiang's call to her.

That can only mean that they are not sick, but in danger.

The manager called the security guard patrolling the top floor, but received no reply.

The hotel is high-end, and the front desk immediately called up the surveillance screen at the request of the manager.

But the surveillance was good, no strangers were seen at all, and the corridor was quiet.

"The surveillance shows there is no problem. Could it be that the security guard is slacking off?"

The manager saw the surveillance screen and breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh my god, he was scared to death of a heart attack.

No matter who is on duty on the top floor later, his salary and bonus must be deducted!

It’s so outrageous!

"I don't know if the security guard is being lazy, but there is something wrong with this surveillance."

"Didn't you notice? The picture is very fixed and has been tampered with."

Feng Chuyue didn't waste any more time and ran directly towards the elevator entrance.

The manager was frightened by Feng Chuyue's statement and ran away quickly, calling for security as he ran.

But Feng Chuyue had already entered the elevator first, and the manager followed him in, swiped his card, and the two of them went to the top floor first.

The security guards gathered and they had no choice but to take another elevator step.

I was holding my heart all the way up, afraid that when I opened the door I would see a bloody scene.

The elevator quickly reached the top floor, and there was only a "ding" sound as the elevator door opened.

Feng Chuyue looked at the manager: "Which way?"

"Left, oh no, right!"

Feng Chuyue just ran to the left and then fell back, giving the manager a fierce look.

Two unsung words came out of his mouth - trash!

The manager touched the sweat on his nose and said to himself, I didn't mean it. Isn't this too hasty?
Chapter completed!