Su Li raised his head, and suddenly thought of someone.

If it happened at that time, the timing would have been too coincidental......

Su Li suddenly raised his head suddenly, searched on the monitoring screen, and finally found a monitoring probe in the hotel lobby that was diagonally facing the elevator door.

He is the murderer who took Lin Juan!

Before this, Luo Yinhe was so well disguised that he once deceived their eyes!

Su Li gritted his teeth, suddenly turned around suddenly, and rushed out of the monitoring room and ran in the direction of the elevator room under the stunned gaze of the front desk lady.

The elevator door was just about to close, and the people inside saw a hand suddenly come in between the crack in the elevator, and they were startled, and the next second, Su Li came in from the crack and pressed the button on the fifth floor a little out of breath.

The fifth floor was quickly reached.

Su Li walked step by step on the carpet of the hotel corridor, and the closer he got to that room, the more complicated his feelings became.

You can't go wrong.

However, after Lin Juan left, Luo Yinhe answered the phone, and he was a little far away from them, and Su Li couldn't even be sure if there was really someone on the other end of the phone.

If he just directed and acted in a play, he would be the first to turn back......

When he arrived at Luo Yinhe's door, Su Li couldn't suppress his anger anymore, raised his fist, and slammed it on the door.

There was a violent noise from the door, but Luo Yinhe, who was sitting on the bed at this time, only smiled slightly, and was not too surprised by this result.

Even unhurriedly, he continued to pick up a white piece, put it on the chessboard in front of him, and slowly raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him: "You have to be careful." ”

I don't know if this sentence is talking about the game of chess they are playing, or whether it is about the person who is about to enter the door.

The night ghost sat across from him, picked up a sunspot, and without hesitation, snapped it on the chessboard with a crisp crashing sound.

Completely ignore Luo Yinhe who tried to provoke him.

Although his mood is much better now than just now, he is not in the mood to quarrel with Luo Yinhe.

"Oops, you actually ate one."

Luo Yinhe pretended to be sorry, and glanced at the abandoned chess piece, but there was no regret on his face at all.

Raising his hand and dropping down again, the moment his voice calmed down, the night ghost looked at the chessboard in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He knew that this old fox, how could he suddenly send a free chess piece?

It turned out to be a deliberate distraction from him, but in fact, he secretly swam his soldiers and horses over, and now, his city is already a caged beast, no matter how much he resists, he will be firmly restrained by Luo Yinhe.

In these strategic struggles, he still couldn't win against Luo Yinhe after all.

"It's boring."

The night ghost knew that there was no point in going any further, so his face was spread, and he turned over directly and was about to get out of bed, not wanting to look at the chess game in front of him again.

"Is this a towel?" Luo Yinhe was naturally in a good mood when he saw him deflated, "I'm willing to gamble and lose, say I won, right?" Is this a fraudulent attitude? ”

"You won."

The night ghost coldly spit out three words, but he was not reluctant, but he was perfunctory.

Luo Yinhe's expression froze, the appearance of the night ghost made him unable to rub it at all, sighed, and could only start to clean up the chess game in front of him by himself.

Su Li, who was standing outside the door, didn't get any response, and the anger in his heart was even worse, and his fist slammed on the door again, and even the wall was a little trembling.

There was already a door open in the next room, and someone was looking to see what was going on.

Seeing that it was a person slamming the door with an angry face, he immediately retracted his head again, and no one wanted to get into trouble.

The night ghost had just turned on the TV in the hotel, and before he could change a few channels, he was upset by the sound of slamming the door, raised his head and glanced at Luo Yinhe:

"You go open the door."

"I'm not going." Luo Yinhe sat at the head of the bed slowly, playing with his mobile phone with Erlang's legs, "I can't beat him." ”

The reason for this is high-sounding.

The night ghost sneered, but he didn't sit still, Luo Yinhe didn't dare to open the door, he went!

As soon as Su Li raised his fist and was about to smash the door in front of him a few more times, the door opened.

Behind the door stood a man with an unfamiliar face.

Su Li, who was still full of anger just now, was stunned when he saw this face.

What's going on? Isn't this Luo Yinhe's room?

Before he could react, the strange man in front of him grabbed his fist and punched him hard in the face.

Severe pain hit, Su Li raised his head, a bloody smell of rust had already flooded his nose, and liquid kept gushing out from the tip of his nose, Su Li raised the back of his hand and wiped it, it was bright red.

"Who are you?"

Su Li took two steps back and distanced himself from him, looking at the night ghost in front of him with vigilance.

"He's my friend." A familiar gentle voice suddenly came from behind the night ghost, Luo Yinhe had already put on that disguised mask, but the gaze that came out from under the lens was no longer smiling, but hiberning with a hidden murderous intention, "I know you have something to ask me, but don't let the people around you look at the joke outside, come in and talk." ”

After speaking, Luo Yinhe turned around and walked towards the room.

Su Li was silent, hesitated for a moment, and finally lifted his steps.

As they passed past the Night Ghost, the two of them turned their faces sideways and looked at each other.

Su Li walked into the room, and the night ghost also quietly closed the door and walked towards him as well.

Su Li just walked through the entrance of the room and raised his head for a moment, when suddenly, his temples were pressed against a cold and hard thing.

"Don't move."

Luo Yinhe's cold voice came from no more than twenty centimeters away from his cheek.

Su Li knew what it was, his body instinctively tensed, Luo Yinhe pressed the muzzle of the gun on his temple, and his index finger buckled the trigger threateningly, but he released it without pressing it to the end.

Luo Yinhe slowly straightened up and kept a little distance from him:

"Don't act rashly, even if you have great ability, don't doubt that you can outpace the bullet in my hand in such a short time."

Su Li slowly turned his eyes and looked at him with a sneer, his gaze slowly shifting from Luo Yinhe's face to the night ghost standing on the side.

His intuition told him that the real danger was not Luo Yinhe, who threatened to kill him with a gun now, but the man in black who had not said a word from beginning to end.

There was an incomprehensible mysterious aura on Luo Yinhe's body, and what shrouded the man in black was a kind of coldness and darkness from hell.

Compared to him, the silver delicate pistol in Luo Yinhe's hand was like an ornament, and it was not worth mentioning at all.