Chapter 62 Murder [2]

With a smile on the corner of Wuhen's mouth, he glanced sideways at the twitching sky, and a narrow light flashed in his warm eyes. Before that, if someone predicted to him that one day their evil king would become a shocker for a woman... If the person is unfamiliar...he will definitely punch him straight away.

Therefore, he understood the vibration in the sky very well.

"Ah..." Suddenly, there was a terrified scream from the next door, followed by the waiter crawling out, "In, inside... dead!"

After he dug out of the guest room, he rolled down the stairs again to report to the shopkeeper.

Wuhen and Changkong looked at Baili Zhaoxie in astonishment when they heard the words. The latter's brows were slightly raised, and the brows were instantly filled with a fierce spirit, which made the atmosphere in the corridor tense.

Baili Zhaoxie's black eyes, like amethyst grapes, flickered down, and as soon as he lifted his calf, he walked directly into the next room.

A purple figure hangs high in the center of the house, and the square table in the house was obviously kicked down. The teapot and cups on the table were all broken. From such a surface, it looks like a suicide case.

"Sky, put the man down." Baili Zhao ordered in a deep voice with a childish face.

"Yes, master." Chang Kong swung his sword and was about to cut the thick rope hanging the corpse in the air, when there was a noise outside, the shopkeeper stepped into the guest room, and when he saw the dead clearly, he couldn't help but soften his legs and said in horror.

"It's the son of the parent officer in our city... Oh my God, no one can kill him, what should we do now..." The shopkeeper's face turned pale, and he turned around in a daze.

"Shopkeeper, I think it's better to report to the official." The waiter swallowed his saliva and suggested.

As soon as the shopkeeper heard the report to the officer, he shook his head in fright, "No, it will be a big deal if you report to the officer... Send someone to tell Mr. Yin quickly, saying that his young master committed suicide here, yes, he committed suicide Yes, it has nothing to do with us."

"Shopkeeper, you are confused. Even if Mr. Yin really committed suicide, Mr. Yin will not let everyone in our shop go, and do you think Mr. Yin will believe this statement? Why don't you report the case first, and then the government will At that time, even if Master Yin gets angry again, he can't mess with us."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The shopkeeper nodded his head again, like a headless fly, "Hurry up and report to the official first."

"Also." Suddenly, a child's voice came in calmly, and the crisp voice was full of arrogance that made people absolutely obedient, "Block all the exits here, and no one is allowed to leave the inn. Everyone here is suspect .”

It was Baili Zhaoxie who spoke, but the situation in front of him was in a panic, and no one noticed who said it. He only thought that what he said made sense, so the shopkeeper hurriedly sent someone to do it.

The entrance of the guest room where Mr. Yin lived was crowded with people, almost all the people staying in the hotel and those who had not yet left the inn were here, except for Huo Wu, and the master and servant of another room, one male and four female.

"Young Master, what's the fuss about someone dying? These people don't know much about it." Nonghua snorted disapprovingly, "The people of Beichuan Kingdom are really interesting, they love to exaggerate."

"Yeah, I really don't have a vision, but it seems very interesting, young master, can Nongyue join in the fun?"

(End of this chapter)

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