Jigong Island is not big, and the entrance of the cave is only 100 steps away from the shore, and at this time, a gust of wind blows and rolls up the sand and has a strange fragrance. Only then did the leader realize that they had placed explosives at the entrance of the cave.

I don't care about you. The leader immediately wants to kill the prawns at his feet.

The first strike is strong, and the second hand suffers, and the prawn struggles to pounce and hugs the leader's leg tightly. At this time, Xiao Shrimp closely cooperated with his brother's movements, although his feet were still kneeling on the ground, his thick arms still hugged the leader's waist. What's more, Wu Jingya had already broken free from the rope, and flew behind the leader in three steps and two steps, his two arms tightly stuck around the leader's neck. It's really a three-wolf tiger catching a tiger.

Hahaha, do you three shitty think you can restrain me like this? It's ridiculous.

Wu Jingya said softly in the leader's ear, hum, you have internal skills, I have Western medicine, Wu's three fingers tightly stuck the leader's cervical vertebrae, and then rotated counterclockwise at high speed, only to hear a rattle, the leader has not had time to work, the person has already lying on the ground and convulsed, foaming at the mouth.

Big and small shrimp and Wu Jingya, the three of them looked at each other, and they all kept panting.

Prawn wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Brother Wu, who are you provoking? Why is it so powerful.

Wu Jingya shook his head, these people were hired by your Young Master Du Huo!

No way! Young Master Du Huo is the son of Boss Du, how could he harm us? Little Shrimp shouted.

That's exactly what I wondered about!

Ah, but the kung fu of these people is really terrifying, I feel that my heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys have been displaced, so fucking uncomfortable.

Just when Wu Jingya was puzzled, the murder case in the hotel began to be investigated intensively. Deng Bibo, the leader of the patrol team, led the team, which was the leader of the Chinese patrol in the French Concession. In recent years, many homicide cases have been solved. Of course, most of them are related to gang fights, and the case is closed with a few random scapegoats. However, occasionally you can solve one or two heinous crimes committed by murderers with no background.

The caller was an unknown person who did not want to be named, and through verification by the telephone bureau, it was confirmed that the location of the call was the public telephone booth in the hotel lobby.

When the patrol arrived at the hotel to ask for the room number, the staff at the service desk seemed a little panicked, because it was Wu Jingya who asked for the room number at first, and now the police are coming, is there something wrong. To protect themselves, the staff simply handed over the spare keys.

The patrol team ran to the deceased's house, and when they entered the house, the bloody scene scared the tried and tested policemen into shivering. The whole room was covered in blood, on the walls and on the floor. There was the most in the bathroom, and half of the bathtub was covered with blood. A bunch of black hair could be faintly seen from the bathtub, and when he fished it out of the blood water, he saw Lou Lanchun's body that was still charming although it had been extinguished. Her neck, wrists, and ankles were bloodied. There was a clear bruise on his head, which should have been knocked unconscious and thrown into the bathtub to bleed. Several police officers took photos of Lou Lanchun's death.

Deng Bibo shook his head and retreated from the toilet, and walked into the living room, on the bed in the living room, Rong Zihua was lying on his stomach, with a knife on his back, but the knife was gone. Deng Bibo turned over Rong Zihua's body and examined his chest again, only to find that the knife wound was a penetrating wound. Pierced the victim from behind. It's like stabbing a cockroach on the wall with a knife, which shows that the murderer is powerful. What made Deng Bibo very puzzled was that Rong Zihua's skin and flesh around the knife edge actually had obvious burn marks, what was going on?

Deng Bibo has firmly remembered these questions, although he has not yet had a clue.

From now on, Lou Lanchun's death and Rong Zihua's death must be blocked, they are all influential figures in Shanghai, if there will be a big mess, do you understand? Without my approval, you can't reveal anything to the outside world. Tell the hotel that the hotel will not be open to the public from now on.

Captain, do you see any doorways?

Deng Bibo shook his head, I went to the service desk on the first floor, and first retrieved the information about the hotel in the past two days. After you have collected the information, you will collect the two corpses and take them back to the ice room in the bureau. Then wash out the photo as soon as possible and bring it to Inspector Cao Xin, understand?

Yes, the team members nodded in response.

Deng Bibo did not choose to take the elevator downstairs, he chose to take the stairs, maybe some clues can be found here? The first floor went down, the second floor went down, and they were almost to the bottom floor, and they still didn't find anything. There was no light in the corridor on the ground floor, and when Deng went downstairs, he suddenly felt that something had slipped and sat on the ground hard. It was pitch black, Deng took out a lighter and lit it, looked around, and didn't know which one threw a banana peel here without public morality. But this butt pier was not in vain, not far from the banana peel, there was a yellow paper, Deng picked up the rectangular yellow paper, the top was written with cinnabar, and it could not be said that it was written, it was like writing and painting. Could this be the murderer left here? Let's put it away first.

When I came to the front desk on the first floor, a colleague was taking notes for the staff. That kid originally met Wu Jingya, the God of Wealth, today and thought it was a great auspicious wish, but he didn't think that such a serious murder would happen in the hotel that day, and the police didn't come, he didn't know at all, and he would find out as soon as tomorrow when the waiter cleaned up the house.

The staff lowered their heads and vaguely answered the policeman's questions. What time did the woman enter the hotel?

It's about eight o'clock in the evening!

What time did the man arrive at the hotel in the evening?

He came early, came at five o'clock in the afternoon and opened the house.

Between the two of them, or before the man came, or after the woman came, did anyone else come to the hotel?

Well, the staff looked embarrassed, that's too much, our hotel business is good, and it's the peak period of stay at night, so I really can't remember what you said. In fact, this is just a prevarication by the staff, because he revealed the deceased's room number to Wu Jingya, so if this matter is investigated, then he will not also become a suspect.

When the colleague saw that he couldn't ask anything, he was ready to stop asking.

Slowly, Deng Bibo took the pen, I still have questions.

Squad Leader. The colleague saluted.

When the staff saw a bigger commander coming, their hearts that they thought were relieved hung again.

I ask you, after they both arrived at your hotel, did anyone ask for another house near their house?