Fang Lan was surprised by Su Qiubai's attitude, and the two lawyers next to her also thought the same, but Su Qiubai didn't have the slightest joke on his face, and said coldly: "I said it's mine, that's mine." ”

Domineering! What he said was too domineering, and the domineering was simply speechless.

Fang Lan originally wanted to refute, but for some reason, after seeing Su Qiubai's expression, he actually had a ridiculous feeling in his heart.

That is, since Su Qiubai can say this, he can definitely do it.

But this thing is law-oriented, not your word. Don't say that you are not from Xingang, even if you are the head of Xingang, it is impossible to openly encroach on other people's property, right?

"Mr. Su! It's good that you have confidence, but it's a matter of law, and without the hotelier's transfer agreement, the hotel won't be yours, even if you have the title deeds. ”

The words of the red tie lawyer are obvious, that is, you can get the title deed illegally, and people can sue you.

Su Qiubai naturally expected this possibility, and couldn't help but smile faintly, "Since I said that I can do it, then I can do it." Okay, you guys wait here for a while, and I'll go out and do some business. ”

"What?" Fang Lan was stunned for a moment, and when she found that Su Qiubai wanted to leave, she suddenly became anxious: "Why are you going?" ”

"Get down to business!" Su Qiubai smiled back, nodded at the two lawyers, and then turned around and walked out of the hotel.

The Golden-winged Dapeng hurriedly followed, but Luo Tiannan was worried. Because of the death that puts you in his eyes here, even if he wants to couple, he is embarrassed.

The important thing is that he doesn't dare to resist Su Qiubai's words at all now. Disrespectful has a lesson from holding Zhou Ruolan hostage, and he doesn't want Su Qiubai to misunderstand him again.

Su Qiubai didn't care about the things in the hotel, except for the Will Hotel, he looked back at the Golden-winged Dapeng and said in a low voice, "Where is Xiaoxiao?" ”

"I don't know!" The golden-winged Dapeng shook his head and said, "Neither sister-in-law nor Yuan Yangzi have contacted me, so maybe where are you going to play?" ”

He said this with a little complaint, as if he was complaining that Su Xiaoxiao didn't take him with him.

According to Su Xiaoxiao's character who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, he will definitely not stay in the hotel honestly. However, for the little girl's ability, Su Qiubai is still more assured.

Leaving Su Xiaoxiao's affairs behind, he found a secluded place and plunged into the sky.

Although he concluded that Huang Jiming had been killed, he still had to go to that place. In addition, Jiang Dongliu has committed treason, which should also be a big deal.

If that's decided, he'll have to say hello to the number one. After all, Huang Jiming was killed, and it also had something to do with him.

The place where Huang Jiming and the others were hiding was changed, and Su Qiubai already knew about it, so he didn't waste much time, and he had already fallen in front of Yidong Xiaolou.

The exterior of this small building is old, as if it were a few years old. The window opening of the black hole does not look like a building, but rather a small black house in the countryside.

"Boss, where your people live?" The Golden-Winged Dapeng looked left and right, suddenly raised his nose and sniffed, and then frowned: "What a strong smell of blood." ”

Needless to say, Su Qiubai himself smelled the strong smell of blood. It was precisely because of the smell that his heart was completely cold.

Such a strong smell of blood is not something that can be caused by the blood of one or two people. It seems that those mutants are right, Huang Jiming and others were indeed all killed.

"Whoosh!" After the Golden-winged Roc finished speaking, he flew to the third floor.

Su Qiubai did not fly up, but chose to walk into the small building.

The small building is a little dim, and even though it's daylight, walking in it still makes people feel a little eerie.

Of course, such a feeling would never appear to Su Qiubai. He just slowly walked up the stairs towards the second floor.

There was no one on the first floor, although it was unreasonable, but he could guess a rough idea, probably because it was cleared by those mutants.

The second floor is the same as the first floor, and there is no movement at all. The wooden doors of the left and right rooms were tightly closed, as if they had been locked.

He stopped, and the power of his consciousness entered one of the chambers.

As he expected, the room was empty, not to mention the figures, and even the furniture was the kind that was not old and tattered.

There was a thick layer of dust on the furniture, and it was obvious that no one had lived in it for a long time.

In the other room, the situation was very different, although there was no one and the same dilapidated furniture, but there was no dust on the furniture.

There were even two sets of cutlery on the coffee table with whitewashed edges and exposed the primary-colored wood inside. However, the rice in the coarse porcelain bowl has no heat, and the two side dishes have long since cooled.

Before I could go up to the third floor, the smell of blood was closed into my nose again, and the thick smell made people sick and sick.

The Golden-Winged Roc had already entered a room, and when he heard footsteps, he came out and said, "Boss, there are a lot of dead people here. ”

Su Qiubai's face was gloomy and he stepped into the room.

The floor of the room was littered with pools of blood, and several corpses were lying on the floor, without any breath of life.

These corpses were male and female, and there were two of them that Su Qiubai had seen, and it was Huang Jiming who took them to the hotel to bring people.

It's just that among these people, there is no Huang Jiming, and there are no other people Su Qiubai has seen in the hotel.

"Boss, these people's hearts are gone!" The golden-winged roc said in his mouth, and with a hook of his leg, he flipped a corpse over.

Su Qiubai frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Everyone is dead, and corpses cannot be desecrated." ”

"Oh!" The golden-winged Dapeng nodded hurriedly, but he was slandering in his heart: Lao Tzu has eaten people, so what can't be blasphemed?

"Don't take my words seriously, if you don't respect these dead, then you don't need to stay."

"Boss, I don't have that idea, I'll do whatever you say? It's all my style! ”

"That's it!" Su Qiubai didn't have the leisure to waste words with this kid, he glanced coldly at the corpse on the ground, and found that there was a big hole in this person's chest.

This is a man, and he is one of the people who went to the hotel with Huang Jiming. Su Qiubai still remembers that it was this person who found Zhang Zijian in the private room and pressed him downstairs.

But it's only been a long time, and a living life is gone. And even if he died, he didn't leave a complete corpse.

"Mutants?" He raised his head slightly, looked at the window next to him, and couldn't help but exhale heavily.

"Boss, there's one here, too." With the voice of the golden-winged roc, the kid rushed out of the opposite building again.

Su Qiubai turned his head and said inside the building, and found that there was still no Huang Jiming's body inside, but he saw Zhang Tianlei and his son.

However, at this time, the father and son of the Zhang family all lost their arrogance not long ago, and like other dead corpses, they were all lying face down on the floor, with this black and brown blood stain under their bodies.

In addition to these two people, there are also two members of the national security that Su Qiubai has seen, but there is no shadow of Huang Jiming.

"Didn't Huang Jiming die in this place?" He looked upstairs, and an idea popped into his head.

"Whoosh!" The Golden-Winged Roc had already rushed up one step ahead of him, and he heard the sound of the door breaking upstairs from downstairs.

"Boss, there are a few more people here. Damn, there is still the breath of a demon beast. The voice of the golden-winged roc came, but Su Qiubai's heart sank.

There are people on it, which means that Huang Jiming is indeed on top, but it should be a corpse.

The news was not good news for him, and it was even bad news. Although Huang Jiming didn't help him anything, as a Chinese, his heart was heavy in the face of his compatriots being killed, which can be imagined.

When he got upstairs, as expected, Huang Jiming's body was lying on the floor. Not far from him, there were three more bodies.

Like the corpses downstairs, the corpses here have had their hearts gouged out. On the bloodstained ground, there were even a few pieces of broken internal organs.

"Boss, this guy has something in his hand." The voice of the golden-winged Dapeng came, and Su Qiubai slowly turned his head and looked at Huang Jiming on the floor.

In the right hand of the golden-winged Dapeng, Huang Jiming's right hand was clenched tightly together, but there were paper corners exposed by the wind.

"Smack!" The golden-winged Dapeng's left hand was a little in Huang Jiming's hand, and the clenched fist was released.

Sure enough, it was a piece of paper, although it was crumpled, but it was still visible, and the handwriting on this paper was still visible.

"Whew......" He exhaled lightly, looking down at Huang Jiming, who had no heart, but his heart was surprisingly calm.

"Boss, this is the transfer agreement." The Golden-Winged Roc glanced at the handwriting on the paper, then got up and handed over the note.

Su Qiubai turned his head to look at the two corpses not far away, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed again, and he scolded: "These beasts." ”

"Boss, let's go after it."

"How to chase?" Su Qiubai suddenly raised his head and looked at the Golden-winged Dapeng.

He wanted to catch up with that group of mutants more than the Golden-winged Roc, but his divine sense could not find any trace of the other party now, even if he was full of killing intent, but there was no object, he could only force himself to calm down.

Now listening to the words of the Golden-winged Roc, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart: Could it be that this guy has tracked down the enemy's method again?

The Golden-Winged Dapeng naturally understood what he meant, and smiled proudly: "Boss, don't forget, I am a demon beast, and I am very sensitive to the smell of people. The important thing is that there are still remnants of the demon beast aura here. ”

This guy looked very proud, his face was full of excitement, Su Qiubai's face turned cold, and he scolded: "Don't show off, hurry up and take me to chase it." ”

Seeing his face change, the golden-winged Dapeng was so frightened that he shrunk his neck, and he didn't dare to say more, so he flew out of the window directly.

At this time, Su Qiubai didn't care about the shock, and his body swept out of the window. Finding that the Golden-winged Roc had already taken to the sky, he hurriedly followed.

Looking at the golden-winged Dapeng galloping in front of him, a cold light couldn't help flashing in his eyes: "Mutant, this is what you asked for." ”

"Boss! I could already feel the breath of blood. The Golden-Winged Roc suddenly let out an excited roar, but then it turned into an angry roar: "Damn! It turned out to be injected with the blood of my demon beast, and there was a breath belonging to the demon cultivator. , I'm going to kill them. ”