Facing the wind and rain, Xu Lang turned his head and looked at Wuming, and the two nodded to each other.
Rong Chuan and the others couldn't help but feel tight when seeing the eyes of the two of them here.
Xu Lang's name has been spread in the newspapers. He is a cold, ruthless, cruel character who treats life like a grass and is especially accustomed to calculating others.
Rong Chuan thought so, in any case he can't become enemies with Xu Lang!
Xu Lang waved his hand, looked at the command of the crowd and said: "We are divided into two groups. Rong Chuan and the four of you searched in each hotel room. Wuming and I went outside to find the lady boss. No nonsense, just grab it, and then notify us ."
Rong Chuan nodded neatly. He already knew that things had begun to revolve around the anomaly of the boss's wife.
Wanting to come to the boss's wife's information is extremely important for the next action.
Although he has a kind heart, he is still not confused. Now the task is the most important.
Xu Lang and Wuming calmly walked away from Rongchuan and the others, and went straight to the wooden house outside the house.
Obviously, if the lady boss is the person who pretends to be an evil spirit, then she obviously has a secret base.
This location is probably not set up in the hotel.
That wooden house warehouse, maybe there is a cave in it!
Not long after, Xu Lang and Wuming came to the front entrance of the hotel, listening to the cold wind roaring outside, the rain slapped them on their faces severely.
As soon as they left the house, the clothes were completely soaked, cold and icy, but the two did not stop.
Xu Lang took the flashlight and went straight to the warehouse with Wuming.
The door of the warehouse, apparently in disrepair for a long time, had already begun to shake back and forth in the storm, and it seemed that it would fall down at some point.
Inside, there seemed to be a dim yellow oil lamp, with extremely weak light shining from the inside.
Xu Lang took off his glasses, shook the rain, and then pulled the wooden door open.
With little effort, the wooden door was completely separated from the wooden frame with a bang.
Xu Lang took the flashlight and entered the warehouse with Wuming.
The space in the warehouse is not very large, about 30 square meters, the bricks and tiles above are crackling, and the rain is banging, which can no longer prevent the rain from entering.
Fortunately, the ground is soil, and the rain has turned the whole land into mud.
At the corner, an oil lamp that was swaying with the wind had reached the end of the crossbow, dying, as if it would go out at any time.
Xu Lang looked around. There were large tracts of straw on the ground, not knowing what it was for, but the other places were already unobstructed, and the walls were empty.
But Xu Lang got bored just looking at it.
Because seeing this, I think of the scarecrow in the bag.
Seeing the straw again, Xu Lang didn't think it was a coincidence. Why did a hotel owner pile up so much straw in the warehouse? This obviously couldn't explain it.
Xu Lang and Wuming looked at each other, then picked up the fork of the farming tool next to them, and began to separate the pile of straw.
If there may be an abnormality in this warehouse, it can only be underground covered by straw!
Xu Lang forked a large amount of straw behind him, while carefully observing the surrounding situation.
Heavy rains, cold winds, late nights, warehouses, this situation has brought the horror atmosphere to the extreme. Obviously this is the favorite occasion for evil spirits.
Although there are many mysteries now, and Xu Lang can almost believe that the boss’s wife rescue is the initiator of all this, he still dare not take it lightly.
After all, the task is best at destroying your self-confidence.
The large amount of straw became extremely heavy because it was soaked by rain, and it took Xu Lang and Wuming almost twenty minutes to emptied all the straw on the spot.
Xu Lang hurriedly flashed a flashlight and stepped forward to check.
But on the ground, there was nothing except the yellow-black soil, no secret passage, and nothing hidden.
Wuming frowned: "Isn't it here?"
Xu Lang lowered his head to think deeply, did not speak for a long time, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Rong Chuan's number.
He opened the door and asked, "What's the situation on your side?"
Rong Chuan's voice seemed a little low: "I have searched all corners of the hotel, there is no trace of the proprietress, and no place to hide, as if she has disappeared from us!"
Xu Lang nodded: "You come to the warehouse and meet us."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Lang carefully looked at the layout of the warehouse again, and slowly said, "We seem to have done something wrong."
Wuming raised his eyebrows when he heard this, waiting for his later text.
Xu Lang paced inside the warehouse and said, "The boss, it seems that she is less than thirty years old. With such a woman, she would definitely not put the secret room behind the straw, because with her personal ability, getting in and out is too hard. .
What we did just now is a waste of energy. "
Wuming followed Xu Lang and wandered around the warehouse: "Could it be that she passed through some kind of agency?"
Xu Lang nodded: "It should be like this."
And when Xu Lang was at a loss, the figures of Rong Chuan and others walking towards them in the face of the wind and rain suddenly made Xu Lang a guess.
He recalled the problem of footsteps!
They watched the boss return to the room, and soon there was a roar of variety shows, and the so-called "evil spirit" came up from the stairs.
In the end, the "evil spirit" disappeared at the door of Rong Chuan and the others, and the nameless told Xu Lang clearly that there were no footsteps.
Reminiscent of the watery footprints, Xu Lang looked around the warehouse.
Maybe so...
Xu Lang slapped the nameless shoulder: "We were wrong. At first, you and I were attracted by the lights of the warehouse. I thought this was the entrance to the boss's secret room, but in fact, this was the exit!"
He pointed at the oil lamp in the corner of the wall. At this time, the flame had already been extinguished, but Xu Lang, who had been immersed in thinking, didn't notice at all.
"This oil lamp obviously cannot be on all the time. With the current weather, it is lucky enough to be able to last for five minutes!
After loading the evil spirits, the lady boss came to the warehouse and lit the lamp, which attracted us to the exit of the secret room, and she had destroyed everything and hid in the entrance! "
After Wuming finished listening, he frowned, "So where is the entrance?"
Xu Lang pointed to the corner room upstairs, "It's in the boss's room!"
Anonymous slowly said: "Then, she has worked hard to move us away from the mountain. In this short period of time, what is she hiding?"
Xu Lang's face was sullen, obviously being calculated by such a woman, and he was very unhappy.
"Then wait for us to ask her carefully."
At this time, the four of Rong Chuan finally arrived, panting heavily, and touching the rain on their faces, Rong Chuan asked, "What have you found?"
Xu Lang glanced at him, "Let's go to the boss's room!"
After saying this, without waiting for a few of them to react, he left quickly.
Rong Chuan and John looked at each other. They didn't know what medicine Xu Lang sold in this gourd. Rong Chuan waved his hand: "Then let's go back."
Not long after, Xu Lang and other executors came to the boss’s room.
In the room, Xu Lang stood at the door at this time and could hear laughter and barking dogs.
There has been a change from the previous voice, and obviously the lady boss has returned!
Xu Lang pushed the door open. On the chair in the room, the proprietress was holding her thigh, squatting on the chair and watching the variety show.
Seeing Xu Lang and others forcibly broke in, she seemed very nervous.
"You... what are you doing?"
Xu Lang saw her harmless look of humans and animals and sneered: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Tell me, where were you half an hour ago?"
The lady boss got down from the chair, holding the puppy and backing away, as if panicked, she looked at Xu Lang's eyes with a little fear: "I've been in the room all the time, and I said that I'm not allowed to go out after eleven o'clock. What are you doing? What's going on?"
Seeing her like this, Xu Lang was not angry, and grabbed her wrist, and said with a gloomy expression: "Where did the water stains under your chair come from?"
Xu Lang pointed at the water stains underneath the proprietress who had not had time to clean up, and forced to ask.
The proprietress stammered and said, "I went to the toilet before, what's wrong? I have to report to you
"Oh? Then can you explain why you can't go out after eleven o'clock!"
The proprietress was grabbed by Xu Lang's wrist, and she stubbornly broke free a few times, but she did not evade, her eyes rolled round and round, and then explained: "You don't believe it."
Xu Lang sneered: "You can try to talk about it, and I will try to believe you again."
The proprietress looked at Xu Lang, her face was only nonsense, but her free right hand slowly climbed up to her waist.
"I... ... "
The lady boss kicked Xu Lang in the wrist at the same time as she spoke. Xu Lang fell back at the sound, only feeling the burning pain in her wrist.
The proprietress did not pause at all. At the moment when Xu Lang retreated, her right hand took out a shiny silver needle from her waist and threw it at Xu Lang's neck fiercely.
But just as Xu Lang was about to be stabbed, a pair of white hands suddenly sprang out from the darkness behind, and almost grasped the silver needle at the fingertips at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.
Anonymous snorted and threw the silver needle on the floor.
The lady boss looked cold, and she was about to climb her hand to her back, but her speed was far lower than that of Wuming. Just as she was about to make a move, Wuming slapped her shoulder with a palm.
The lady boss turned pale, her left arm joint broke, and she knew that her arm had been dislocated with just one palm.
Wuming slowly took out the golden knife from behind her, pressed her chin, and slowly said, "Now, can you tell the truth?"
There was fine sweat on the forehead of the proprietress, her white face was full of pain, she was holding the dislocated arm and staring at Xu Lang who was approaching her.
Slowly said eight words: "The deceased will be born again, and the back will go to the grave!" (End of this chapter)