The rain is still falling.

It's just that Qianye's heart is not as calm as before...

The newspaper was stuffed through the crack in the door, which means that the newspaper must have been given by the hotel.

"Without any entertainment, the boss lady must be bored out of her mind."

"She has read the newspaper..."

Recalling the scene when he came to the hotel yesterday, Qianye thought that the landlady had definitely made a good impression on him.

The fear at that time was almost written on his face.

There is no reason why she should not recognize herself.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

Qianye walked to the window in five steps. No matter how fierce the rain outside was, he opened the curtains and looked out the window with squinted eyes.

Looking through the rain curtain...

A car driving from a distance gradually approached the hotel.

"The boss lady called the police?"

Probably yes.

Even though she didn't know whether it was a police car, Qianye felt that a normal person would choose to call the police if there was a reward and she was a "murderer" living in her hotel.

"The boss lady can't leave the front desk, which means that the newspaper was delivered by other staff."

"Judging from the timeline, the staff should have delivered newspapers to each room before returning to the front desk to give them to the landlady."

"Otherwise, if the landlady knew in advance, I wouldn't have seen this newspaper..."

Chino looked around.

I carefully recalled the scene when I entered the hotel yesterday.

However, in his memory, which was not very deep, he did not search out the location of the back door of this hotel.

I looked at the heavy rain falling.

There was also the car that had already pulled some distance away from me.

He knew that he would not be able to be arrested by the police in this town just like that.

Otherwise, it will really become something in the pocket.

It’s not that easy to figure it out after you’ve entered it…

Hesitate for two seconds.

Qianye mentally informed Xie Aishan, asking her to physically bless the possessed self, then grabbed something, opened the window and jumped out!

"Tsk!"

Although Qianye landed on the ground, he was not seriously injured.

But I still feel numbness in the soles of my feet.

The cold rain soaked his hair, ran down the bridge of his nose, and finally got into his clothes, and then dripped into the ground water.

The rain was so heavy that it was difficult for Qianye to breathe. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt a steady stream of water flowing in...

If you don't want to be looked after.

Then he really doesn’t want to go out for a run in this weather!

"It's really annoying. You kill people and stuff like that. Why am I the only one in the newspaper and become a murderer?"

I looked back at the vehicle approaching the hotel.

Qianye turned around and ran into the rain...

The figure quickly disappeared into the invisible world.

...

"What is he doing?"

Perrin, who was brushing his teeth, looked at the street through the bathroom window.

She naturally saw Qianye running wildly in the rain.

As the other party disappeared from sight, her head was filled with doubts.

"Are you crazy? It's raining so heavily. If you want to find Robert's uncle, there's no need to go at this time?"

Because of what I experienced last night.

Peilan learned that Qianye was involved in a dangerous plot.

She had always only had the idea of ​​​​surviving, but this time she thought she should stop following him.

That weird guy.

Even though her ability to exorcise ghosts makes her very voyeuristic, Perrin doesn't want to do this as it involves a riskier gamble.

then.

She was stunned for a few seconds...

Then he lowered his head and continued his morning washing.

...

Not long.

The hotel door was opened.

The vehicle in the rain was also parked in front of the hotel.

Several men in uniform got out of the car.

The wet leather shoes made a dull thumping sound on the hotel floor.

"Lady boss, which room is the person you mentioned?"

The leader showed his ID.

The proprietress only saw that the document had the word "An Zhi" written on it, and the other party took it back.

"I know, I know, he is in room 209 on the second floor, the one at the end of the corridor."

Behind several men, a little girl stepped forward.

She was the last one to get out of the car, and she was the one who went to the police station to call the police on behalf of the proprietress just now.

The little girl, whose hair was also wet, pointed the direction to the police officers. After they looked at each other, they walked upstairs...

"Everyone be careful, this person is different from ordinary people."

"I know Officer An Zhi. I have also received intensive training. There will be no problem."

The police officer who answered An Yue didn't know whether it was the envelope mission that made him act like this, or whether his personal personality was like this.

All in all, he didn't really listen to An Zhi's words.

There is still no slowness in the pace of my feet...

Seeing the other party's attitude, An Yuan immediately frowned, stopped the police officer from moving forward, lowered his voice and said seriously: "I told you to be careful, please pay more attention."

"I understand, officer."

The police officer nodded in reply.

But you can still see a little impatience on his face...

Because just at twelve o'clock yesterday morning, every police officer's envelope was updated with the same task at the same time.

The mission statement is to capture the murderer in the Aden Tavern within three days.

Compared with ghosts, this group of police officers who are actually just role-playing naturally think that people are easier to deal with.

They all have guns.

So even if he is a murderer, he doesn't actually feel scared.

Everyone had almost the same idea, which was to catch the murderer quickly and complete the task in the envelope.

An Zhi's kind suggestion will naturally make them impatient...

If it weren't for the envelope, there would still be a mission.

He needs to obey the orders of his superiors and cannot refute or conflict with his superiors. With his temper in the real world, he would have rushed forward a long time ago. He would still be fumbling like this, mother-in-law and mother-in-law...

An Guang and a few people carefully headed upstairs.

It took about two minutes.

They just walked to the door of 209 and squatted down for a while, putting their ears against the door to listen to what was going on inside.

Unfortunately, the rain was so loud that no one was sure what was going on inside.
To be continued...