At the same time, the two people who were laughing in front of the water tank one second had smiles fixed on their faces the next second.
Then it turned into confusion, confusion, panic, and fear.
"Boss... is she... is she really dead?" After another five minutes, the yellow-haired gangster said tremblingly while tugging at the corner of his boss's clothes: "Then... why didn't the body float up?"
"You are so stupid! Didn't you tie her up? Then how did she come up!" Brother Li swallowed, a little scared. But he tried his best to prove that the woman must still be inside.
"Boss..."
Brother Li kicked the yellow-haired gangster and said, "Come over and have a look. If he's dead, take him out."
"Boss... I just tied her hands and feet so that she couldn't stand up." The yellow-haired gangster shivered more and more as he talked: "How could she not be able to float..."
Brother Li took a long drag on his cigarette, pulled out the pistol from his clothes, and said fiercely in the direction of the water tank: "Even if you can hold your breath for ten minutes, I can easily send you to the West!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang-"
After that, he took off the pistol in his hand and fired five shots in succession.
The gunshots were loud and water splashed.
But the scary thing is that the water in the entire water tank is still clear and clear, without a trace of blood.
Now, even Xia Qingge in the five-star hotel was a little flustered.
It seems that you can feel the eerie atmosphere across the computer screen.
She concentrated on it and looked into the tank with bated breath. Although the distance was not very close, she really didn't see anything floating on the surface.
"Bah—" Brother Li spat on the ground and walked toward the vat.
As he got closer, he found that his feet couldn't stop shaking.
until-
He stood completely in front of the vat. He could no longer bear the fear in his heart and slumped down.
Brother Li asked himself that he had killed many people in his life, but they were all real men with real swords and guns. It is said that if the knife edge licks a lot of blood, there will always be some fear in the deepest part of the heart.
What's more, a scene that was impossible to happen actually appeared in front of her in an extremely real way.
In the large tank of water, not to mention a person, even the ropes that tied people were missing.
Ghosts... there are ghosts... there are ghosts...
He sat on the ground and moved a few steps toward the door. His legs were so weak that he had no strength to stand up.
The yellow-haired gangster who originally followed him had already disappeared without a trace, and he was the only one left in the huge abandoned dyeing factory.
The wind was blowing loudly, bringing with it a touch of coldness and strangeness.
The camera behind him was still working. Looking at Brother Li's expression, Xia Qingge knew that Luo Qingchen was missing in the water tank.
Impossible, how could it be missing.
This is contrary to common sense and does not follow any logic. How could she escape from a certain death situation.
No—she didn't believe it.
"Ding bell—" A cell phone rang, interrupting Xia Qingge's thoughts.
"Hey, Sister Qingge. I got news that Mu Huanian is not dead. If he wakes up, then as long as Brother Li is investigated, Sister will be implicated." The voice of one of her assistants came from the other end of the phone.
Xia Qingge specially sent her to the hospital to get the latest news.
After all: only the mouth of the dead is the most reliable.
"Go to hell! I'm going to the hospital now." Xia Qingge gritted his teeth, with deep cruelty in his eyes.
In this murder, neither of them died!
Now that Luo Qingchen has disappeared, it is up to her to take care of the seriously injured Mu Huanian.
After saying that, she took out a revolver from her bag and raised a sinister smile on her lips. (To be continued)