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Chapter eight hundred and eighty second fleeing

 Ye Ziling has not come back to her senses yet.

He leaned softly in Yang Tian's arms, unable to move.

Yang Tian looked at Wang Qi and said, "Are you sure you want me to let her go?

As soon as I let go, she would fall down immediately.

I'm afraid it won't be easy to hold the meeting later.

I wonder what fans will think when they see their idol’s head covered in bruises and purples!”

Wang Qi was speechless when she heard this, then looked at Yang Tian angrily and said: "You...are you threatening us?

hateful!"

Yang Tian smiled and shook his head, saying: "I'm just doing my job - protecting Ye Ziling.

Is there anything wrong?"

Wang Qian didn't know what to say for a moment and could only stare at Yang Tian bitterly.

Another ten seconds passed... Ye Ziling finally regained his composure and regained consciousness. He looked around with hazy eyes, and then saw Yang Tian who was very close at hand.

She was slightly startled.

Immediately, he hurriedly broke out of Yang Tian's arms, returned to his seat and sat down, his face flushed.

Yang Tian smiled, looked at Wang Qian in the front row, and said, "Agent Wang, are you still dissatisfied with anything?"

Wang Qi glared at Yang Tian angrily and turned back without saying anything... The hotel where the murder occurred last night is called Lanshan Hotel.

It is a relatively famous chain five-star hotel in Donglin City.

Since a murder occurred last night, a major murder that killed five people... the hotel is closed today.

All guests who had stayed in the hotel had their travel expenses refunded and moved out.

The hotel owner also stated that he would fully cooperate with the police investigation, so the entire hotel has been fenced off.

There are basically no people in the hotel building. There are only three security guards guarding the first floor to prevent outsiders from entering so as not to damage the scene.

At this moment...three security guards are sitting together smoking.

The shortest security guard among them blew smoke rings and complained: "I really don't understand, why are the three of us left here to watch the show when everyone else in the hotel is on vacation?

This is a ruined place, and people are dead, what’s so interesting about it?”

Another security guard sitting next to him also complained: "Yes, everyone else has earned a few days of vacation in vain, but we have to stay here boringly.

It’s so unfair.”

"Okay, okay, you two, stop complaining," the third security guard, the tallest one, seemed much calmer.

While shaking his cigarette butt, he said, "If this murder hadn't happened, wouldn't we still have to go to work?

And you still have to move around, how tiring it is.

Although we can't take a vacation now, sitting here smoking and talking nonsense is not much more comfortable than working at work?

Just be content."

When the other two heard this, they laughed and stopped complaining. They all smoked together silently.

But after a while... the short security guard glanced casually, and suddenly found someone outside the gate not far away who seemed to have crossed the isolation fence and walked inside.

The short security guard was slightly startled. He quickly turned his head and said to the other two security guards: "Hey, you two, look! It seems like someone is coming!"

The other two security guards were slightly startled, and while taking another leisurely puff of cigarette, they looked in that direction with the short man... "Where are the people?"

the tall security guard asked.

"Where are the people?"

The middle-aged security guard also asked.

The short security guard wanted to ask the same question, but he couldn't.

He was slightly startled and glanced in the direction just now... There was really no one there! Not to mention people, there was not even a human figure! "This... this is not scientific," the short security guard said doubtfully, "

I obviously saw it.

It’s only been a few seconds, you can’t run away, right?”

"I think you are just dazzled," the tall security guard waved his hand and said, "You just said that there is a murder case in this shabby place, how can anyone come?"

The short security guard thought for a moment and said, "That's right.

Forget it, keep smoking."

So the three of them continued to smoke.

They didn't notice that a figure had quietly walked out from behind the marble pillars, and quietly walked into the stair entrance in the blind spot of their field of vision... very quickly.

This figure came to the door of Room 2311.

Because this is a murder scene, the door is always open so that the police can come in at any time to investigate and collect evidence.

This figure is an ordinary-looking man, probably in his thirties, the kind of man who might not be able to be found if he is thrown into a crowd.

The only thing that was special... was that his expression was very indifferent, even extremely indifferent, as if he had no emotions.

The man walked into the house and took a look.

The body had already been moved away.

Only four pools of blood could be seen on the ground.

Three of the stalls are basically connected together.

Each pool of blood contained the outline of a corpse drawn in chalk.

Seeing these things, the man's eyes became clearer.

He knew very well that the blood must belong to Sha Ying and the four of them.

But... I was able to kill four people in this room, leaving them with no chance to escape.

And the room wasn't even messy...Who did this?

Who can have such ability?

The man patrolled the room for a long time, but still couldn't find any more valuable information.

After a long time, he walked out of the room and prepared to leave.

But when he walked out of the door, he suddenly saw a pattern on the white wall next to him.

The first thing he saw was their own pattern.

That's a rhombus plus a cross.

This must have been painted by Sha Ying and the others.

I draw this kind of thing not to show off, nor to give clues.

Rather, it is a potential rule in the world of killers.

When killers from large organizations engrave their organization's logo on a more obvious place when they kill, they tell other killers that this target is what our organization wants.

Even if this mission fails, we will continue to send people.

For those from other organizations, if you want to make a move, think about yourself first.

To put it bluntly, it is equivalent to a demonstration to prevent others from grabbing it.

This seems very simple and seems to be of no use.

But in fact, many times it can still work.

Of course... those who can carve such patterns must have a certain status and prestige.

Otherwise...it's useless if you carve it, who is afraid of you?

At this moment... seeing this pattern, the man was not surprised at all.

But... when his eyes moved up inadvertently and saw another engraved pattern on it... he froze immediately.

Then...his face, which had been calm since the beginning, seemed to have no emotional fluctuations, suddenly showed a look of deep shock and fear! Even his body couldn't help but tremble! He paused, holding the hand with trembling hands

He took out his cell phone, took a photo of the pattern, and then... left here quickly.
Chapter completed!
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