Liancheng Yazhi originally just wanted to take his family out to relax, but this was a good idea. Not to mention relaxing, it actually made him nervous.

Although this person didn't die in front of their home, it was almost as if he died in front of the hotel room where they stayed.

It is simply extremely unlucky.

He originally wanted to go home tomorrow, but it seems a bit difficult at the moment.

Tang Zong squatted beside the corpse and reached out to touch the corpse's neck: "Brother-in-law, this person must have been strangled to death, right?"

Liancheng Yazhi immediately stopped him: "Don't touch it, wait for the police to come, otherwise they will accuse us of destroying the scene."

Tang Zong quickly retracted the hand that was about to touch him, "Oh..."

Liancheng Yazhi called and asked the hotel manager to come up.

He didn't tell him what happened on the phone, which saved him from shouting down below.

The only good thing now is that there are no other guests on the 12th floor where they live, otherwise the hotel would be vacated within ten minutes.

However, it is precisely because there is no one else on the 12th floor, only their family, that makes the suspicion on them seem even heavier.

Liancheng Yazhi glanced at the waiter again and asked, "What are you doing here at this time?"

It's already dark now, so it's not time to clean the room.

When this waiter appeared at this time, it was inevitable that something was wrong.

The waiter was trembling all over, his lips kept saying, "I...I...I..."

She talked to me for a long time, but in the end she didn't say a word.

The manager came up in a short time.

He saw Liancheng Yazhi standing at the door from a distance, and wondered what was going on. Why didn't Master Ya come in?

He trotted two steps quickly, came over, and said attentively: "Master Ya, what do you have... ah..."

Before he finished his sentence, he saw the body on the ground and screamed loudly.

Liancheng Yazhi: "Shut up..."

Tang Zong: "Shut up..."

The two people's eardrums were so painful that they yelled to be born almost at the same time.

The manager immediately covered his mouth, but his eyes were still wide open, almost bulging out. He looked at Liancheng Yazhi in horror, his eyes seemed to be asking, Mr. Ya, did you do this?

Tang Zong sighed and said: "You idiot, when did we come back and kill someone so quickly? Or are we so stupid in your eyes that after killing someone, we still let him lie at the door?

"

The manager's face turned pale with fright, and he stammered: "Then...then, then...then he...what happened to him? Why did he die?"

Tang Zong rolled his eyes at him: "You ask us, how do we know, but I want to ask you, how did it happen? As soon as we came back, we saw him lying at the door. His body was already cold. He didn't die for a while. You

As a manager, you didn’t notice it?”

The manager was about to cry: "I, I, I... I didn't... didn't come up... I didn't come up..."

Dead person?

If a dead person appears in a hotel, it's like a bun seller letting a customer eat his finger while eating buns. If word spreads, no one will dare to come again.

A voice kept floating in the manager's mind, it's over, it's over, it's over, it's over...

He is finished!

Liancheng said elegantly: "The police will come soon, just wait."
Chapter completed!