When he heard the saying "Ghost wants to kill you", Park Soo-ji's little face was already pale. If it weren't for the spots in his arms that could give her some comfort, it might be impossible for him to stand firm. Under the appearance of Pinshu.com () , Liu Fei was still much stronger. Although her face was not good-looking, she could at least keep her mind.

However, the spots and flesh balls held in the arms of the two girls seemed a little restless, constantly baring their teeth and making low roars, as if they were very hostile to the mysterious woman in front of them.

He gestured to the dagger to first coerce the woman. Wen Chenglong turned to the thoughtful Zhao Yongqi and said, "Brother Xiao Qi, you go out and wait a while, we must thoroughly check the room."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Yongqi to take action, he turned to the blade guarding behind and shouted: "Blade, go inform the Red and Blue Lines and the Cannon, and let the Red and Blue Lines come over with the blasting object detector and metal detector. Let the cannon go to the hotel duty manager, reveal his identity, and ask for the surveillance videos over the past few days to find out where this woman came from and when she came in."

"Yes!" The blade did not rush, and after agreeing, he immediately began to take out his cell phone.

"Brother Xiao Qi, let's go out first." Wen Chenglong accompanied Zhao Yongqi and walked straight to the floor aisle.

Zhao Yongqi, who was standing near the elevator and touching his chin, then looked up and said to Wen Chenglong: "Brother Long, do you think this woman is a psychopath? That kind of person with paranoia."

"It's very likely." Wen Chenglong nodded, but still said with a gloomy face: "No matter what, since she has said that someone wants to kill you, you must not be careless! It is too dangerous for any of us to make it clear."

Zhao Yongqi, who nodded slightly and lowered his head to think about it again, suddenly said, "If there is really a ghost who wants to kill me, then we may not be able to find any clues, right?"

"..." A gentle sentence made everyone stunned.

"Oba, no, don't think about it!" Park Soo-ji, who was shocked, suddenly rushed to Zhao Yongqi and shouted with nervousness.

"Haha, Suji, don't be nervous. I'm just talking about a possibility. If there is really a ghost to kill me, then do you still need to get a woman to remind me? What I mean is that maybe some "ghost" wants to cause trouble for me. Of course, this "ghost" is not the kind of thing floating around." Zhao Yongqi raised his hand and touched Park Sooji's head and comforted him softly.

Hearing these words, everyone's faces looked much better. Wen Chenglong even said directly: "It makes sense. Like the poisonous snake that has been plaguing the tricks behind his back, he can also be said to be a 'ghost' that we can't see until now!"

"Yeah." Nodded, Zhao Yongqi looked around with a smile and said to everyone: "Anyway, Brother Long is right now. We can't be at a loss for the first time, as it will give ghosts more opportunities. As long as we are careful, it will not be so easy for ghosts to take action."

Everyone nodded repeatedly. Before they could speak, a ting dong sounded in the elevator, and a large group of bodyguards hurried out.

As soon as they saw Wen Chenglong and Zhao Yongqi, before they could start asking, Wen Chenglong simply finished the process of the matter and then began to assign tasks.

After working in a mess for half an hour, the good news was that there were no suspicious items in Zhao Yongqi's room. The bad news was that the hotel's surveillance heart was destroyed and the hard disk that stored the video data disappeared.

Zhao Yongqi, who was not surprised by this news, just nodded casually and didn't take it seriously.

Back in the room, in addition to the five national security agents including Jackie Chan, even Park Soo-ji and Liu Fei insisted on being on the scene.

Finally, in front of a bunch of people, the woman who was cobbled on the chair with her hands on her back opened her eyes in a daze after a mouthful of ice water was sprayed out by a dagger.

"Who are you, what are you going to do?" After the woman returned to her consciousness, she looked around and found a large group of big men. She screamed in panic, and her body was even more pricked.

"Don't be nervous, you don't know me anymore?" Zhao Yongqi's voice rang before the dagger's scolding.

The woman followed the sound and fell on Zhao Yongqi, her eyes widened in an instant, and suddenly shed a hatred look on her eyes: "You are Zhao Yongqi?!"

"Since you recognize me, have you forgotten what you have done?" Zhao Yongqi's voice was soft and not too gloomy, as if he was chatting with a friend.

"I...I..." The woman's head swayed from side to side, but it seemed difficult to remember what she had done before.

The sword eyebrows frowned slightly. Looking at the woman's appearance, she seemed to really not remember what had happened before. Zhao Yongqi leaned forward slightly, closer to her, stared at her eyes and said, "Then I'll remind you. You suddenly appeared in my room and shouted to me that there was a ghost to kill me. Have you forgotten?"

"There are ghosts...there are ghosts...there are ghosts?" The woman looked at Zhao Yongqi blankly and suddenly laughed: "Okay, very good, it's time to kill you, haha, it's time to kill you!"

Realizing that the woman's spirit seemed to be unstable, Zhao Yongqi retracted her body, leaned comfortably on the sofa, raised her legs and smiled at the corner of her mouth and said, "Do we know each other?"

"I will never forget you turned into ashes!" The woman suddenly roared and shouted in a sharp voice: "If it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, how could my daughter die!"

"Your daughter?" Zhao Yongqi became even more confused. Recently, no one around him seemed to have died unexpectedly.

"Yes!" The woman left two lines of tears and murmured: "She is only sixteen years old, only sixteen years old. If she hadn't wanted to see your performance, she wouldn't have had a car accident, nor would she leave me..."

Why.

With a sigh, Zhao Yongqi shook his head, showed a look of pity, and said softly: "I deeply regret Ling Qianjin's accident. Please beg for the change. However, I cannot bear the hatred of you towards me. Sorry, if you think this is my responsibility, then, will the one who invented the car be responsible for all the accidents in the world? Everyone should be responsible for their own actions, whether it is you, Ling Qianjin, or myself. The only person who can be responsible for himself is himself!"

"You!" The woman's eyes burst out with hatred in her bones and she shouted wildly: "You deserve to die, you deserve to die! I'm waiting to see the day you were killed by a ghost! Hahaha..."

Wen Chenglong shook his head and came to Zhao Yongqi helplessly and whispered: "I have been hit too much. In order to escape reality, I treat you as the culprit to transform my mental pressure. A typical mental weakness."
Chapter completed!