Push the door in and it turns out to be a superior bathroom with sea view. But a naked woman with a knife in her chest, with a hideous face, had died in the bathtub.

The floor of the room is made of imported Nordic wood, and the deep color is very magnetic. There was a dressing table and a mirror filled with all kinds of cosmetics at the entrance, and it was clear that there should be a lot of women coming and going.

In addition to these, there is a huge polygonal bathtub in the room, the white color is shining, and it looks like a very high-end imported top brand. The place near the window is not actually a window, but a large glass that can be seen from the whole bay during the day. Now the lights are on in the house, and outside is the bottomless night, and at the same time the unfathomable unknown.

But under such a beautiful view, a naked woman, hanging diagonally from the outside of the bathtub with one arm hanging from her neck, head down, was clearly dead. Blood ran down her wounds, over her white and flawless neck, then her chin, then her mouth, nose, eyes, forehead, and her long hair. Tick-tock, still flowing, apparently just dead not long ago.

Her eyes were closed, but the thick smell of blood had curdled her hair into strands, like ropes that bound people.

Lin Mu's head was "buzzing" again. He didn't expect that the Zheng family could be so weird and terrifying, so terrifying that he couldn't imagine it at all.

He wanted to escape, but his legs were completely weak, as if he had just changed a pair of other people's legs, and he did not obey the call, and was trembling; He wanted to shout, but his throat was like a purple potato that had been steamed and drained, soft and sweet, but he couldn't spit out a word. His head went blank. This is almost the same as the last time in the hotel in Bangkok, is it possible that the sliding door of the forest is always accompanied by some vicious incidents?

Call the police, call the police, a voice shouted in his head. However, this is the Zheng family, the residence of the richest man in Koh Samui. As an outsider, or even an outsider, if he reported to the police, how he would be treated was already deeply impressed by the Bangkok police. Moreover, now that he has a mission on his shoulders, he must assist Lao Lin to complete a major task, how can he withstand this huge turning point and test?

However, if you don't call the police, this is another fire. Lin Mu fell into deep despair for a moment. He didn't realize that every step he took was a difficult choice, and this choice was like a parallel universe, full of uncertainty and danger.

However, he had to choose. He couldn't be sure who this woman was, who was the murderer, and why the murderer killed her here, but he was completely sure of one thing, that is, this person was not Zheng Qimin, as long as it wasn't Zheng Qimin, then everything would be a little later.

Thinking of this, Lin Mu suddenly had the urge to escape. The idea must have been, and he suddenly felt that there was strength in his body again. Turning around, he was ready to take the door out.

At that moment, the door suddenly opened from the outside. Two men in black came in, tall and chubby, with expressionless faces.

As soon as the two entered the house, they discovered everything about it. In their eyes, Lin Mu is the undoubted murderer. It was too late to say that it was too late, and two people surrounded one after the other, ready to arrest the murderer.

At the last moment, suddenly a low gunshot rang out the window.