Lu Fan watched the staff walk by him, picked up the dinner plate and walked to the back table to sit down.
Smiling at Yuanzhen, "Brother, I heard that you are dead here?"
Yuan Zhen looked at this guy who was more handsome than himself, and asked suspiciously, "Where did you hear about such a secret thing?"
"I heard what you said just now, brother, is there really someone dead in your hotel?"
Lu Fan saw that Yuan really had the idea of continuing the conversation. This made Lu Fan relieved and he was willing to talk. It would be fine to watch me put out all the news bit by bit.
Yuanzhen: "Um... It turned out to be what we said."
Yuanzhen is in a sad mood now. He didn't want to talk to Lu Fan, but when he thought of his plan, he still held back the sadness in his heart to complete the great first step.
"Since you already know the guest, then I will tell you, but don't you say that I said it." Yuan Zhen looked around and cautiously said: "It was true that a woman died in our hotel two days ago. She is the lobby manager of our hotel. She is very beautiful, speaks very softly, has a good body, and likes to laugh very much. Her favorite flower is...?"
"Cough! Cough! Cough!" Lu Fan looked at Yuanzhen, who had fallen into his own memories, and coughed abruptly. This was not what he wanted to hear.
"Oh! Oh! I'm sorry, but we got stuck while chatting. We went back to the topic just now." Yuan Zhen touched his head and said embarrassedly: "Our boss seems to have always been interested in her, but she must be unwilling. Yes, she didn't expect that she jumped from the top of the building and died."
Lu Fan asked suspiciously, "Is your boss not married?"
"Hehe, he is not married. He has been divorced several times. Now what he does every day is to hit those young and beautiful girls with ideas." Yuanzhen smiled and said sarcastically.
"Then why your lobby manager died but no one noticed it? Don't the police know about it?"
"I haven't been there these days, and I don't know what happened. I only know that it seems that the body suddenly disappeared. So the boss didn't tell the police for the hotel's business and also gave the hotel staff a hush fee.
"It turns out that this is the case, then this thing is quite strange, I think you look very sad, brother." Lu Fan said here, leaning forward and asked mysteriously: "I need me to help you investigate this matter. The ins and outs? The charges are also very cheap, as long as 500 yuan is good, how about it."
"You are..." Yuanzhen asked with a puzzled look.
Lu Fan tidyed up his clothes, stood upright, and said straightforwardly: "Introduce myself, my name is Ming Ge, I'm a famous detective. In my hometown, my name is like thunderous, and I have broken countless incredible cases."
"It turned out to be a famous detective Mingge. It was really long and long." Yuan Zhen clasped his fists and looked at Lu Fan in admiration. Although he had never heard of Lu Fan's name, it did not prevent him from admiring the profession of detective. For him Detectives are all highly intelligent people.
"But... why do you charge so cheap!"
Lu Fan thought for a while, and said, "Uh, this! It's not because I am very interested in this case. You must know that this case is full of mysteries from beginning to end. Why did a young girl suddenly jump off the building? Why? The dead body will suddenly disappear, which interests me, so I want to find out what happened behind this."
"Okay." Yuan Zhen patted the table and said: "It is rare that Mr. Detective wants to get justice from Shirley. I am not a stingy person. This is 500 yuan. If Mr. Detective can find out the truth of the facts, I am willing to pay another 500. Yuan is the reward." Yuanzhen took out 500 Yuan from his pocket and handed it to Lu Fan very simply.
"Well, since you believe me so, then I'm not a mother-in-law. Now I will investigate. You will leave me the phone number. I will call you after I check it." Lu Fan received the money and was very touched. This is him. The first money I made with my true ability turned out to be so easy to make money.
"By the way, is the woman who jumped off the building surnamed Xue?" Lu Fan asked.
"No, her surname is Ming, Ming Xueli, she is still the same surname as Mr. Detective." Yuan Zhen said with some surprise.
"What, you said she also has the surname Ming." Lu Fan thought in shock, "Is it related to me?"
Just when Lu Fan wanted to investigate the truth of the matter, other guests in the hotel were experiencing terrifying and strange things.
Room 308.
After taking a shower, Wang Yue stood in front of the mirror and looked in the mirror, smiling triumphantly: "I'm still so beautiful, and I don't know which lucky person can marry me."
Sudden.
"Ah!" Wang Yue exclaimed.
She found herself in the mirror smiling suddenly, smiling terribly, and looking at her with vicious eyes, which shocked her.
"How do I feel that myself in the mirror smiled at me in horror." Wang Yue wiped his eyes and looked at it once, and found that the mirror had returned to its original state: "Is it because I was too tired to see the illusion."
When faced with such a bad thing, Wang Yue didn't dare to look in the mirror anymore. She turned around and sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and started watching the bubble show.
At this moment, Wang Yue didn't notice that she didn't disappear in the mirror. Instead, she split her mouth, showing a vicious expression, staring at Wang Yue who was watching TV.
The ghost slowly stretched out his arm, and actually came out directly from the mirror. It was a dry, rotten, pale arm, and then this arm stretched out more and more, then shoulders, then half of the body. Finally, as one foot stepped forward, the whole body came out.
This is a terrifying ghost, now walking towards Wang Yue step by step.
At this time, due to the night on the TV, Wang Yue realized that there was a person standing behind him, who was still staring at her viciously.
Wang Yue was taken aback, turned her head cautiously, and found a person who was exactly the same as herself looking at her, and also showing a weird smile at herself.
"what!!!"
Wang Yue yelled, and the last picture she saw in her eyes was the scene when a ghost leaped towards her.
Room 204.
Gong Bing was taking a shower in the bathroom, and suddenly found that the shampoo was gone, and asked his husband: "Husband, bring me a bottle of shampoo."
At this time, the air was silent, no one was talking, only a ticking voice, and when Gong Bing was waiting impatiently, a low voice finally said:
"Give."
"Thank you." Gong Bing reached for it and found that he touched a cold hand, which was very thin and did not look like a man's hand at all.
At this time, a voice came from outside, saying: "Wife, where did you put the shampoo we bought? Why can't I find it."
Feeling cold in his heart, Gong Bing quickly wiped off the bubbles from his hair. When he opened his eyes, he found a rotten grimace looking at her blankly.
"what!"
The sound of fear echoed in the bathroom.
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