Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

They went to room 207 and knocked on the door, but no one came to open it for a long time.

Jiang Zhi went downstairs to ask the front desk girl, and the girl said that the guest of Room 207, Cui Dongyan, had not returned since yesterday and left before they checked in.

Xie Fei felt that it was such a coincidence, there must be something fishy going on.

They found room 211 again. This time they were lucky. Just as they reached the door, the person inside opened it and seemed to be about to go out.

"Are you guys busy?" Zhang Lin was wearing a neat women's suit, a ponytail, and delicate light makeup. You really couldn't tell that she was the kind of person who would live in a place like this.

Xie Fei sniffed and still smelled the scent of cheap perfume on her.

"I want to ask you something." Xie Fei asked.

Zhang Lin looked at this group of people and was amazed at their looks. Even the stars on TV might not be as good-looking as them, especially the tallest man with long hair, who was too handsome.

"What can I do for you?" Her attitude was still very friendly, making it not difficult for Xie Fei and the others to ask questions.

"Do you know Mei Zi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lin's expression changed from being friendly to being wary and cautious. He quickly said, "I don't know him."

That's not what her reaction said.

Xie Fei narrowed his eyes. Several people blocked the front and back roads of the corridor. Zhang Lin had no way to avoid them. She quickly stepped back and tried to enter the house.

"Pah." Xie Fei put his palm on the door and said in a deep voice: "From your expression, it doesn't look like you don't know him. Are you scared?"

The cold sweat on Zhang Lin's forehead caused her makeup to smudge, but she still insisted: "I don't know, I really don't know her."

"She's dead. The one who died this morning was her, did you know that?" Zhou Xing's cold voice was like ice-cold water that went straight into his heart.

Zhang Lin's whole body trembled, her legs went weak, and she almost sat on the ground. She supported herself against the wall with her hands and managed to stand up.

She understood that she seemed to be seen through by these two people in an instant, and all her secrets were exposed. She could only hold on and said bitterly: "Her death has nothing to do with me."

With just this simple sentence, Xie Fei doubted whether she knew something.

"Can I go in and talk?"

Hearing footsteps in the corridor, Xie Fei guessed that they had been discovered, so he pushed the door hard, and the five of them squeezed in, surrounding Zhang Lin. The air around them became full of oppression.

Zhang Lin's eyes turned red and she couldn't help but cry. Ming Xia silently stuffed a tissue into her hand.

Xie Fei and Zhou Xing played the good cops, and she and Jiang Zhi naturally played the bad cops. As both were women, they had a natural resonance between them, which made her let down her guard.

Jiang Zhi said obediently: "Don't worry, sister, we won't hurt you, we just want to clarify some things."

Zhang Lin sobbed softly, "I saw it the day Mei Zi was taken away."

She came back very late that day and was standing in the corridor smoking when she suddenly heard a noise from upstairs. However, because such strange noises often occurred in this hotel, she did not pay much attention to it.

Mei Zi lives in Room 303, very close to the corridor, and there are only her and Li Hemei upstairs. Li Hemei comes back in the morning every day, so the person making the noise upstairs couldn't be her.

After smoking, Zhang Lin planned to go back.

Not long after I walked away, I heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Zhang Lin subconsciously looked back and saw Mei Zi's lover Ah Hu carrying her downstairs quickly.

At that time, she felt a little strange, but didn't think much about it. It was not until Mei Zi had not appeared in the hotel for several days that she brought up the matter again.

She was in a panic during those days, always feeling that something was going to happen, and couldn't help but wonder where Mei Zi had gone.

But the next day, Ah Hu came back.

Since he could come back so openly, it meant that nothing happened to Mei Zi.

She used this reason to barely convince herself.

Soon, Mei Zi had not appeared in the hotel for nearly two weeks. Her room was occupied by Ah Hu, and no one dared to ask Ah Hu about Mei Zi's whereabouts. Only the girl at the front desk asked casually one day.

Ah Hu's explanation was: "Mei Zi went back to her hometown."

Zhang Lin also heard it, so she really thought Mei Zi had returned to her hometown.

But yesterday afternoon, Li Hemei found her and told her that Mei Zi wanted to see her in the evening.

Li Hemei works in a club and looks flashy every day. Zhang Lin doesn't have much affection for her, so he doesn't believe what she says directly.

"If you don't believe me, just look at this." Li Hemei sneered and took out a hairpin. It was exactly the one Mei Zi liked. She had seen it on Mei Zi's head several times.

She reluctantly believed what Li Hemei said and planned to go to the place she mentioned at night.

When she said this, Xie Fei asked curiously, "So did you go?"

Zhang Lin shook his head.

Xie Fei guessed so too. If she went, it would not be just Mei Zi who would die.

Zhang Lin lowered her head, with a mixture of regret and relief in her eyes. She accidentally overslept and didn't go, but she didn't expect Mei Zi to die, and die so tragically.

She felt that it was a good thing she didn't go, and at the same time she thought that maybe if she had gone, Mei Zi wouldn't have to die.

Zhou Xing sneered and said, "Do you really think it was Mei Zi who asked you to go there?"

When they asked Mei Zi, she never mentioned that she had made an appointment with Zhang Lin to meet in the alley. If she didn't mention it on purpose, then it meant that this thing never happened.

Zhang Lin was not stupid either. With a look of disbelief on his face, he said, "Did Li Hemei lie to me? But why?"

Her thoughts were churning and her emotions were getting agitated: "Is it related to Li Hemei? Mei Zi's death must be related to her, right? She worked in a nightclub and must have known gangsters like Ah Hu..."

This sentence actually reminded Xie Fei and the others. Since Li Hemei worked in the club, how could she not know Ah Hu? So when she saw Ah Hu and the girl together, she probably understood something.

Xie Fei thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Do you know what strange things have happened in this hotel?"

Zhang Lin: "There are many, such as..."

"boom."

Her voice was interrupted by a sound coming from outside, followed by hurried footsteps, as if someone was eavesdropping.

"I'll go take a look." Zhou Xing opened the door and chased after him.

Xie Fei glanced outside and said to Chen Xuan, "Go out and watch."

Chen Xuan nodded and walked out obediently to be the door god.

"Go on." Xie Fei's tone was not as relaxed as before, and it contained a bit more hidden anger.

Zhang Lin shrank his neck and said tremblingly: "This is not the first time someone has died."