The waiters nodded their heads, feeling that the supervisor's analysis was reasonable.

The scene in front of me is clearly a homicide case.

The murderer didn't have time to escape, and when he saw a large number of waiters rushing into the room, he immediately shouted to catch the thief, deliberately posing as if he was ready to treat Thomston.

In order to confuse the senses.

"I remember!"

A waiter shouted in shock, "Director, he is Song Feng, a guest who lives on the 30th floor, and I brought drinks to their room a few days ago."

"I also remember that he was indeed a hotel guest."

After a while, the on-site attendants all remembered who the person in front of them was.

Song Feng stayed in the hotel for three or four days, going in and out every day, and he was smiling at everyone.

The strong contrast made the waiters unbelievable.

Song Feng, who has a polite attitude and a good demeanor, will turn into a cruel murderer.

And the deceased who was killed by him was still the world-famous billionaire Thomston.

"If you keep yelling, I'll throw you all out of here one by one."

Song Feng was upset, and stared at the group of crooked waiters angrily.

Once again, it is clarified that he is not a murderer.

Song Feng's appearance here tonight was Mr. Thomston's strong request.

He planned to get drunk with Song Feng.

Afterward, someone sneaks into the room and injures Thomston in a way that doesn't even notice.

When Song Feng found out, Thomston had fallen in a pool of blood.

At this moment, Song Feng is giving emergency treatment to Thomston, and the noisy voices of the crowd will seriously interfere with the treatment.

"I think anyone can see what the truth is."

The waiter supervisor said loudly, "This is the twenty-eighth floor, the corridor is full of surveillance, and no one else comes in except for two delivery people."

Just now, the waiter supervisor took out the walkie-talkie to contact the monitoring room, and it was determined that after Song Feng and Thomston returned to the room, only two delivery people entered the room.

The two went in and came out within a few minutes, and there was no suspicion of committing a crime.

Song Feng frowned while instilling true qi into Thomston and said, "You say I'm a murderer, I want to ask you, why did you rush here for no reason?"

Without thinking, the waiter said, "We received a distress call from Mr. Thomston, who said that his life was in danger and that we should come in and save him."

"The phone calls are coming from his room, and you dare to say you're not the murderer?"

Song Feng turned his head to look at the hotel landline placed at the bedside.

The call was not made by Thomston, but by the murderer.

The murderer did this in order to deliberately attract people to serve as witnesses.

This place is the twenty-eighth floor, Thomston is lying in a pool of blood, and Song Feng is unscathed.

Whoever sees it will regard Song Feng as a murderer.

"The people of the temple are here!". net

I don't know who shouted, and everyone immediately showed an expression of awe and retreated to the side.

In the next second, three men dressed in black came in from outside.

The leader said, "Mr. Song, please come with us."

"Who are you?"

Song Feng stood up and stood in front of Thomston.

The leader said, "We are members of the Temple Organization, and our duties are the same as those of your Dragon Kingdom's Secret Service, specializing in handling things that ordinary law enforcement agencies can't handle."

The other party briefly introduced his identity and mentioned that the supreme person in charge of the temple organization was the high priest who had a relationship with Song Feng.

The temple organization has a good relationship with the Secret Service, and a few people don't plan to be rude.

If Song Feng didn't go with them, several people could only use strong means to bring Song Feng back for investigation.

"Mr. Song, my name is Bordeaux, and I am the leader of the action team of the Temple Organization, and Mr. Wang has a good relationship with the High Priest, and we respect him very much

Old man, do you understand what I mean?"

Hearing this, Song Feng nodded and said, "Let me cooperate with the investigation, there is no problem, but you must promise me one condition."

"What conditions?"

The man who identified himself as Bordeaux asked.

Song Feng looked back at Thomston on the ground and said, "Whether you believe it or not, Thomston is not dead now, it seems that he no longer has any vital signs, but in fact he has just fallen into a state of suspended animation."

"I'm treating him, give me some more time and I'll be able to bring Thomston to life."

Song Feng continuously delivered true qi into Tomston's body, which had stabilized Thomston's heart.

Next, Song Feng will undergo a complex treatment to activate Thomston's vitality.

In the process, Song Feng not only could not be disturbed, but also absolutely could not pull out the silver needle that was pierced on Thomston's body.

Once the silver needle is pulled, Thomston's life fades quickly.

Fake death is about to turn into real death.

Bordeaux was silent for a few seconds, and said in a complicated tone: "I'm sorry, this matter is too big for me to call the shots."

"Mr. Thomston's identity and status, Mr. Song knows, and our temple organization is also clear."

"If he dies in the country of T, no one can bear this responsibility, not even the high priest, who will be blamed from all sides for this matter."

"I don't know what you mean by fake death, just now I probed through True Qi, and Mr. Thomston has no breath."

The temple organization, like the Secret Service Division, has internal members who are cultivators.

The moment he entered, Bordeaux released his true qi to probe Tomston's situation, and the results were desperate.

There was no breath that Thomston didn't have, indicating that he was dead.

Or rather, the heart has stopped beating.

No matter what Song Feng meant by fake death, Bordeaux did not believe that Song Feng could turn a dead person into a living person again.

Thomston has a noble status and great influence.

If the Temple Organization did not handle this matter properly, it would inevitably be criticized by many parties.

The news media, as well as prominent members of the Tom family, will point the finger at the Temple.

Bordeaux was only the captain of the action team, not the high priest, and had no right to agree to any of Song Feng's requests.

Of course, Bordeaux also knows that Song Feng's cultivation is superb.

Once he makes a move, the two people he brought with him may not be his opponents.

"Mr. Song, do you think this will work? You go back with us for an investigation, and you say that Mr. Thomston is not dead, but has fallen into suspended animation, and I can't be sure of you, but I think the hospital should be able to prove it, and I will immediately have Mr. Thomston sent to the best hospital in our country and have a specialist examine him."

"If Mr. Thomston still has a chance of survival, I will report this matter to the High Priest as it is, whether or not I want you to continue the treatment, I think the High Priest will make a wise decision."

The other party said this, which was equivalent to giving Song Feng enough face.