The door of the monitoring room was kicked open. With-Dream- . lā

Mu Jingxi stepped into the monitoring room with a bad look, and Jiang Xun had already stepped forward first, calling up all the monitoring points of the monitoring points.

The direction of focus is the cloud curtain private room.

The surveillance showed that shortly after Xia Lin left, Qiao An returned to the private room.

After a while, everyone left one after another, but there was no one to be seen.

The door of the private room opened wide, and a passing man glanced into the private room and slipped in.

Soon, Joan was picked up by the man and left the corridor monitoring area.

Seeing this scene, Mu Jingxi's eyes were cracked, and he couldn't wait to chop off the man's hand!

The air pressure in the monitoring room drops to freezing.

The person in charge of the winery obviously felt a cold aura lingering around Mu Jingxi.

He raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, "Sanshao, the winery has guest rooms, maybe they are ...... guest rooms"

Mu Jingxi turned around and kicked the person in charge to the ground with one kick, his face gloomy, "Don't say it earlier!" ”

Soon, Jiang Xun found the room number that the man had entered with Qiao An, "San Shao, in room 93!" ”

93 rooms.

The man who drank too much threw Joan onto the bed~, he rubbed his hands with squints, and couldn't believe that he had hit a big luck.

I can pick up a special ~ thing.

"This watery skin is really fascinating...... the man touched Qiao An's white and slender calf, and began to undress in a hurry.

In the hallway, a group of people came in a hurry.

The person in charge of the winery covered the painful lower abdomen with one hand, and led the way all the way in front, "Sanshao, please come here." It's right ahead, you see, 93 is there......"

As soon as the words fell, the person in charge was pushed away by Mu Jingxi, and he stepped forward quickly.

I was anxious.

Don't get into trouble!

Don't!

The master card in his hand swiped open the door of the guest room, and the scene in front of him deeply stabbed his eyes.

The man lay on Joan's body, pursed his fat lips, and was about to kiss it, when he heard the movement, the fat on his body trembled.

"Who?"

As soon as he turned his head, before he could see the person who came, the iron fist mixed with the strong wind greeted him like raindrops.

The man who was covered in ** was beaten to death by Mu Jingxi.

Even in the midst of his anger, he preserved a shred of his sanity and avoided the vital point.

"Who let you touch her?!"

The man screamed as he was beaten, his body curled up in a ball, and his hands clutched his head, "I...... I didn't touch her...... As soon as you want to do something, you ...... And it came in......"

Boom!

With a punch, several of the man's front teeth fell out.

He cried, "Help, murder! ”

Jiang Xun walked in and persuaded, "Sanshao, this person is handed over to us to deal with, you still ...... Take care of Miss Joe first. ”

With such a big movement, Joan also woke up.

She propped her hands on the bed~, sat up slowly, and looked at the scene in front of her, a pair of beautiful eyes glowing with water, foggy, and confused.

"Bring people down!"

"Yes, Sanshao!"

The carpet was full of bloodstains, all the blood that had been shed on the man's body.

The air is filled with the smell of blood.

The man's eyes were scarlet, and he turned his head and stared at Joan.

Joan's red lips opened slightly, frowned, and began to tug at the clothes on her body.

"Hot ......"

The delicate voice, coupled with her confused look at the moment, is an indescribable temptation.

The man's sharp gaze looked her up and down, there was no trace on her body, and her clothes were well worn.