Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

In the room behind the TV wall, there are two women.

They are female bodyguards specially transferred from Xianghai City by Murong Cheng, who are specially prepared to protect Mu Zi personally.

Sirens, organs, anesthesia guns, plus female bodyguards-almost foolproof.

Unless the other party has a see-through eye, or is able to predict a prophet, it is absolutely impossible to hurt Mu Zi's vellus hair.

Mu Zi stayed peacefully in the hotel.

The situation in the hotel was also roughly figured out: the number of women who received the roses was 17 people, but only 14 people stayed in the hotel, and three others left the hotel after staying for only a week.

Among the three who left, two were afraid that they would lose their job if they asked for too much leave. One was a native of Jingling. Because of their young age, they had to live with their parents to sleep.

Mu Zi was also surprised when he knew this, because it turned out that there is really something in this world that can be fatal to work.

Maybe it's a fluke? After all, there are so many people who receive flowers, and the killer may not be eyeing himself.

As for the women who stayed behind, they were not considered safe. After living for a long time, they would quarrel with the guards almost every day, asking when they can be safe outside and when they can go out.

Mu Zi lay on the big hotel bed, tossing and turning, feeling uncomfortable at all.

There is no home here, and there is no Murong Cheng to accompany her here, but thinking about it, she should not live for a few days, she adjusts her emotions and tries to calm herself down.

The killer likes to take the life with a single knife, and he doesn't even bother to wait for someone to breathe before leaving. This shows that he is extremely conceited, arrogant, and arrogant, and will not take the deployment of the police in his eyes.

Now that she knows that she is living in, she will do it immediately, within three days...

Mu Zi let out a sigh of relief, his heart sinking.

Hope to catch the real murderer as soon as possible.

At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and Mu Zi answered the phone casually. It was Murong Cheng.

"Do you want me?" Murong Cheng asked on the phone, with a smile.

Mu Zinunu said, although he didn't want to make him proud, he honestly said "Uh" and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"I'm looking at you." Murong Cheng smiled.

Mu Zi was puzzled at first, but after a little thought, he immediately understood.

She raised her eyes and glanced around her body. She didn't see any special objects, but she was 100% sure that Murong Cheng must have installed a surveillance camera here!

He is simply a surveillance madman.

Mu Zi kept silent, instead strolling around in the room to look around. Murong Cheng saw him and laughed loudly: "Baby, you have become clever."

"I've always been smart!" Mu Zi hummed coldly, picked up a vase on the table, found a miniature pinhole camera in the bouquet, and stuck out his tongue at the camera.

It is estimated that there are other places too, and she is too lazy to find it. Anyway, Murong Cheng's problem may not be corrected.

Murong Cheng asked her, "Are you afraid of living there?"

"Not afraid." Mu Zi said.

Murong Cheng asked again, "Are you nervous?"

"Fortunately..." Mu Zi inspected the room and lay back on the bed, "I only worry that the killer will not come."

"It's fine if you don't come, I'll take you home, and let's go back to Xianghai to play." Murong Cheng didn't care, he didn't care how many people would die, and he didn't care about the noise on the Internet.

Mu Zi was about to talk to him about the main theme of justice and social ethics, when a woman's scream was heard outside, which was extremely ear-piercing!

Mu Zi's heart immediately chuckled.

She got up and went out. As soon as she walked out the door, she saw women all around the aisle, lying on the ground with a handful of beautifully opened black roses!

The black rose is not pure black, but dark red, so red and black. It is spread on the floor at this moment, like solidified blood.

A woman cried: "The flowers are blooming, the flowers are blooming..."

Mu Zi asked the people around him: "What's the matter?"

"If you send a closed bud, it means that there are still some days before the death period. If it is a half-opened bud, it means that the day is coming soon... But here, this bunch of flowers is fully open!"