"When you look at the camera, aren't the daylilies cold?"

"Mr. Inspector, their hotel must be stalling for time, it's important to save my son quickly!"

At this time, Lao Zhangtou grabbed Zeng Ze's arm again and said hurriedly.

Mrs. Zhang exclaimed even more exaggeratedly, "It's time to serve people, you guys hurry up, what are you still rubbing here?!" ”

Zeng Ze was a little angry when he heard this, and he glanced at the two of them and said, "I know it's important to save people, but you have to let me find out the truth!" ”

"Besides, this hotel has a total of ten floors and thousands of rooms, where can I go to find your son?"

"It's better to do this, Mr. Inspector, you divide the team into three groups, one team to watch the surveillance, one team to guard the front and back doors, and the other team to go upstairs to search. The top priority is to save people, otherwise what if they secretly transfer Xiaofei? Mu Chenglei made another suggestion at this time.

What a cunning guy!

But who is this person?

In the sky and clouds, or does the Ye family have any holiday with him?

Why is he always-for-tat?!

Ye Nantian and Ye Zixin looked at this guy's pointing fingers, and there was a burst of resentment in their hearts.

But what can they say now?

After all, in front of the people patrolling the house, they are nothing!

Just when the two of them were deep in thought, the words of a resident who watched the excitement gave them another slap in the face: "Mr. Inspector, half an hour ago, I seem to have seen those security guards catch a red-haired young man and go to the general manager's office on the third floor!" ”

Damn, it's really a pot that can't be opened!

At this time, even if the hotel is reasonable, it is all ignored!

The hotel staff slanted at the man with glasses, eager to pluck his skin and cramp his tendons!

Seeing the appearance of everyone rushing to the crown angrily, Mu Chenglei smiled coldly again.

Needless to say, the person who spoke just now was also a chess piece that he had already arranged in the hotel.

"Mr. Inspector, my brother Xiaofei has dyed red hair, and the person he said must be him!" Meng Heizi raised his voice again.

Lao Zhangtou immediately tugged Zeng Ze's arm again and said, "That's right, that's my son Zhang Xiaofei!" Mr. Inspector, go upstairs and save him! ”

"A small team, follow me upstairs!"

"Second Squad, check out the video surveillance!"

"Three squads, guard the front and back doors, and can't let anyone leave for the time being!"

After listening to the words of these people, Zeng Ze didn't dare to slack off, and immediately divided the two cars of people he brought into three teams, and then let the man with glasses lead the way, and walked towards the elevator mouth vigorously.

Mu Chenglei and Meng Heizi, as well as Lao Zhangtou and his wife, quickly followed.

Ye Nantian and Ye Zixin naturally couldn't stay below, and they also hurriedly took a few people upstairs.

In this process, Ye Zixin was even more anxious: from the time Xia Wendong asked them to go downstairs until now, a total of more than forty minutes had passed, and it was still far from what he said about delaying at least seventy minutes!

At this juncture, he is Hua Tuo alive, and he may not be able to save that Zhang Xiaofei, right?

It's over, I'm afraid the hotel is going to carry the black pot this time!

At this time, Ma Chao, Scar, and Lao Zhong were all standing at the door of the general manager's office.

They all seemed surprised to see the people from the patrol room coming.

I was so scared that no one dared to stand in the way.

This made Ye Nantian and Ye Zixin's hearts cold again.

And Mu Chenglei, Meng Heizi and others were gloating again.

"Open the door!"

Zeng Ze walked to the door of the general manager's office and said in a cold voice.

"Uncles, I wonder why you asked me to open the door?"

Ma Chao grinned and smiled very awkwardly.

Lao Zhangtou couldn't wait, so he pulled him away and said, "Get up and get away!" You scoundrels must have hidden my son here! ”

After saying that, the old guy used all his strength and raised his leg violently.

With a "bang", the door was kicked open!

Wow, this Uncle Zhang, it's really a treasure knife that is not old!

It's so strong on your feet!

Mu Chenglei saw it, and his mouth was about to smile crookedly.

And Ye Zixin saw Zeng Ze and the others quickly enter his office, and his heart fell into the ice valley.

Because at this moment, she heard a patrol shout, "People are here!" It's out of gas! ”

At the same time, the mournful cries of the old Zhangtou couple also sounded, "Xiaofei, my son-you died so miserably!" ”

There is no doubt that Xia Wendong did not save people!

Ye Nantian and Ye Zixin no longer dared to enter the house to face this reality.

And Mu Chenglei and Meng Heizi and others rushed in to see the excitement.

"That person is Xia Wendong?" Staring at the good young man sitting in the boss's chair and staring at him, Mu Chenglei asked Meng Heizi with a calm face.

From the young man's eyes, he saw a great chill.

At this moment, Hongmao Zhang Xiaofei was still lying on the ground, and there were still seven oil lamps that had been extinguished beside him.

"That's right, it's him!"

Meng Heizi glanced at the line on the ground, covered his mouth and smiled, "It seems that this kid just wanted to use these soul-attracting lamps to get Zhang Xiaofei's soul back, and try his best to save his life, but unfortunately, he is not good at learning, and he still didn't save this chapter Xiaofei after all!" ”

Engaged in the antique business for many years, Meng Heizi is no stranger to the seven-star soul-attracting lamp.

Therefore, he glanced at the objects on the ground and guessed what Xia Wendong had just done in this room.

"Why are you again?"

In this situation, in this scene, seeing Xia Wendong again, Zeng Ze was surprised.

In fact, he has only met Xia Wendong two or three times.

However, in his memory, he felt that every time he encountered such a headache, it was as if this kid was involved.

He's a thorn!

Just when the old Zhangtou couple was crying out heartbreakingly, "Give back my son's life", Zeng Ze asked Xia Wendong sharply, "Don't you explain to me, how did this kid on the ground die?" ”

Heh, it's even better if this thing depends on this kid surnamed Xia!

When Ye Bingqian heard this, she immediately covered her mouth and said to Ye Zixin, "Zixin, don't go in at this time, let Xia Wendong carry this black pot for our hotel!" ”

Well, I thought so too!

Wang Peng snickered and nodded secretly in agreement. He seemed to have forgotten that ten minutes ago, Xia Wendong called Zhao Sihai and a group of people to help them deal with the situation!

"Inspector Zeng, you're just in time! Listen to this recording, and you may know how people on earth died! ”

What everyone didn't expect was that Xia Wendong, who had been sitting on Ye Zixin's boss chair with a calm face, suddenly smiled evilly, and then handed a white mobile phone to Zeng Ze.

Well?

Isn't that Zhang Xiaofei's mobile phone?

Damn, what did that kid record?

Mu Chenglei was suddenly shocked......