Here Lies The Wicked

In fact, before entering the hotel, while in front of the hotel, Fang had contacted Captain Fei.

With less than half an hour before and after, Captain Ferrari has heard so quickly that the investigation has been conducted quickly.

According to several photographs of the operating licence sent to him by Captain Fitzgerald, as well as the archives, there was a real fire in the hotel.

And whether it's a coincidence or not, the hotel's fire time is actually on the eve of the college entrance examination.

A careful calculation of the timeline coincides with the day college entrant Chen Zhixing's mother and son went to the temple.

The fire time was in the evening, that is, Chen Zhixing's mother and son were on their way home after going to the temple.

Fang continues to look down.

From the archives, the hotel appeared to be perfectly normal.

Nothing suspicious has been discovered.

There were no deaths in the hotel, no civil economic disputes and no legal proceedings.

At the very least, it looks like a very ordinary hotel.

Except for a small fire a short time ago.

At this point, knock!

In the next room, there are a few noises, like people pressing themselves against the wall.

Quite a move.

Sounds a little like two people wrapped around a wall.

Since staying in the room, he has not honestly sat down and rested, but kept walking around in front of him, like looking for some old god stick in the room, said obscenely: “Look at the fighting between the two people, the couple next door, this is dry wood encountered a fire, this fire does not burn for 20 minutes, I can't stop for a short time. ”

There is no habit of eavesdropping on people's privacy.

Instead, he was turned blind by an old god stick, so he shifted his gaze from his phone and looked up at the old god stick: “Old god stick, you turned dizzy in front of me. What are you looking for? ”

Fang Zheng asked, the old god stick didn't go to eavesdrop on the privacy next door. He looked at Fang Zheng with a bitter old face. His lips were a little dry. He complained: “Little brother, I've been looking for you all night. I've been trying to dry my tongue all the way from half an hour ago. I wanted to find a bottle of water, but this hotel didn't even release a bottle of mineral water. The more I look for the old road, the more thirsty I get. ”

Fang looked at the old god stick without a word.

“This is just a small hotel, where you can have a hot water kettle to boil your water, the hardware equipment is perfected, and you ask for mineral water, old god stick you think too much. ”

As soon as he heard the word "kettle", the old god stick looked more bitter: "Little brother, don't tell me about the kettle, I'm a little upset now. ”

“Little brother, why aren't you thirsty at all? ”

Fang is practicing the inner kung fu method "Ming Yu Gong", which has the effect of clear and cool mind. Even in the summer, his body is as cool as ice stone.

“If you're really angry, take a cold bath, or you can quench your thirst without a few sips of tap water.” Fang said to the old god stick.

The old priest shook his head and said: "Since one summer, when I tried to drink tap water for two months and became anemic, the old priest dared not drink tap water from people in this city anymore. ”

The picture is convenient?

I think Grand Datu is cheap.

Fang Zheng was also too lazy to reveal the old god stick.

As for the old god stick, will he die of thirst?

It's not like there's no water in the room, there's tap water, there's a kettle, and you're thirsty.

Just a minute later...

I couldn't stand the old god stick's eyes. I looked at my square and gave the old god stick 50 bucks to buy some water downstairs.

But when the old god stick went downstairs to buy water, five minutes...

10 minutes…

The Elder Stick still hasn't come back.

When Fang was about to take out his cell phone and call for the old god stick, it was at this time that footsteps were coming from outside the room door.

Drop the phone you're dialing.

“Old Goddess, is that you? ”

“Did you come back? ”

He shouted directly out the door, and no one answered.

Even the footsteps disappeared.

Fang Zheng frowned. Beverages were sold on the ground floor of the hotel. The snack area. The old god stick didn't go that long. Fang Zheng shouted a few more times, but no one answered outside the door at all.

Stand up and walk towards the door.

Whoo!

Open the door violently.

But the hallway outside the house was empty, and there was no one.

Mm-hmm.

When Fang Zheng alone stood in the narrow aisle and looked to the left and right sides, Fang suddenly shouted softly, as if he found something.

He actually walked to room 303 next door.

Squeaks...

Fang raised his hand and pushed gently, living in the room 303 door of the couple, and was pushed gently away.

The door wasn't locked.

It's hidden.

His gaze sinks.

Next second.

Boom!

Pushing the door open.

As a result, the room was full of dark gourd, all lighting was powered off, the door was switched off, and the room was not plugged in for electricity.

“Excuse me, is anybody there? ”

“I count to nine seconds, and if I haven't answered yet, I'm in... one, nine!! ”

Whoo!

The whole person walked into the room with his arms tight, waiting for something slightly wrong and decisive.

The next time you visit, you'll notice that the room is empty.

The little couple is gone.

Someone disappeared.

The card was not left in the room, indicating that the person had not fled so hastily that even the card could not be picked up.

So, the couple checked out on their own initiative?

A few more doubts were soon discovered.

One is whether the sheets are not messy or very clean and tidy.

Second, there is water damage in the bathroom.

After this is Faithful bath, she doesn't even roll the sheets, so she checks out after exhausting herself?

With confusion, Fang is looking for someone directly downstairs.

Hotel at night, especially cool and quiet.

Extra quiet in the stairwell.

When Fang was coming down to the first floor, he saw a piece of black paint on the first floor. All the lights had gone out, and the hotel had closed sometime.

Empty ground floor, cold and clear.

However, when I went down to the first floor of the hotel, I was surprised to see a person sneaking in the dark. When I heard the sound of the footsteps behind me and saw the direction downstairs, the person's body was obviously tight.

“Who?”

“Old Goddess? ”

“Or the owner of the hotel? ”

In the dark, the square phone flashlight pointed at the person.

When it was clear who that person was, Fang was stunned.

That sneaky, sneaky guy, he's not someone else, he's got a familiar face.

Exactly 303 female tenants in the little couple.

“Why are you here? Didn't you check out already?” In the dark, square eyes squint.

The sneaky woman heard Fang Zheng's voice and said nervously: “Why, how could it be you...”

“That's exactly what I wanted to ask you.” Fang was holding the flashlight and looking at the woman across the street.

Because under the strong light of the flashlight, the woman did not see the expression on Fang's face, just listened to her nervously ask: “Are you missing a companion too? ”

“Was the old man with you missing too? ”