C773 Mental Torture Had Just Begun
C773 Mental Torture Had Just Begun
However, Xia JinMian could feel a trace of coldness and possessiveness in his eyes.
"Long time no see. You've become even more beautiful." Mu Wenze.
Xia JinMian coldly replied, "Okay." He didn't want to stay any longer and continued walking towards the elevator.
Mu Wenze chased after him and asked, "Can I call you Little Mian?"
Xia JinMian glanced at him and said coldly, "No."
Mu Wenze's expression was a little awkward. "Then I'll call you Sleeping. Sleeping. I heard that you went to be an agent after graduating. Such a hard job, why do you want to do it?"
Xia JinMian was still very cold. "Is it related to you? Also, don't call me Sleeping! "
Mu Wenze's expression changed slightly. "We're classmates after all. You're too unfriendly to me, aren't you?"
Xia JinMian sneered. "Is that so? But I don't really like you. I'm never friendly to people I don't like. "
... "" Mu Wenze's voice gradually turned cold. "Do you have to treat me this way?"
"Ding!" The elevator door opened.
Xia JinMian smiled coldly, "I want to go to the roof. No one is allowed to go there except for the criminal police and special agents."
In other words, Mu Wenze could not go up, nor could he enter the elevator.
The elevator door closed, and Mu Wenze's expression instantly darkened.
Xia JinMian had indeed gone up to the roof.
When Mu Wenze called out to her, she had lost that familiar face.
However, that man was definitely still in a corner of the hotel.
After she went to the rooftop, she had to go look for him. She wanted to know what purpose he had come to the hotel that had been sealed off!
On the rooftop.
The corpse did not move. The police protected the scene and were taking photos to take samples.
After Xia JinMian revealed his special agent ID, the road was unimpeded.
Standing on the roof, her gaze swept across the corpses and the small stones on the ground.
Each stone was the size of a thumb.
Furthermore, they didn't miss a single bullet, directly hitting the vitals.
This was a skill that only assassins had.
Xia JinMian's red lips lightly rose. After looking at the scene, he left.
In the elevator, she used her phone to take a picture of the elevator button and sent it to her little brother.
[Help me analyze how many floors Anlan's fingerprints have pressed. ]
That's right, Xia JinMian had just seen Anlan.
Anlan, who had disappeared for a period of time after being tortured by her.
His sudden appearance today made Xia Jinmian feel a bit strange.
Soon, Nangong Yue sent her an analysis map.
On the picture, Anlan's fingerprints appeared on the first and twelfth floor.
Xia JinMian pressed the 12th floor without hesitation.
The elevator door opened with a "ding."
Xia JinMian had just walked out when he bumped into an even more unexpected person - Mu Jundi.
Xia Jinmian immediately moved to another room and heard a sound coming from the corridor.
"Miss, should we change to another hotel?"
"No need."
"But Miss, there is a murder case upstairs, in case Miss is implicated... "
"Shut up! That matter has nothing to do with me. It was Third Miss who acted on her own accord. She's already dead. Now that the hotel has been locked down, ordinary people can't enter. That's exactly what I want. "
"Yes, Miss."
" Also, pay more attention to Xia JinMian's movements. Her votes have been pulled by Quan Xiaoyi and the others over the past two days. It was rapidly increasing, and her resources were not from Zhou City. Immediately go down and investigate where her resources came from! "
"Yes, Miss."
The elevator doors closed and the elevator sank down.
Xia JinMian walked out, a light flash in his eyes.
Hearing that, Mu Jundi began to panic.
She would slowly make her anxious to the point of helplessness, and in the end, lose terribly.
The mental torture had just begun.