The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

"You will know when his people find out." Zhou Shi stopped talking to her, "I'm leaving."

He opens the door.

"Wait a minute." Song Huiyi stopped him, "When you go out from here, aren't you afraid that someone will be watching you downstairs?"

"Who's guarding me?"

Zhou Shi glanced at her distantly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, "Miss Third, you fired so many shots just now. If there were people guarding this floor, they should have come over long ago, right?"

The implication is that all the people on the fourth floor were sent away.

He left in his own way.

Since this place is his territory, there must be many secret ways to escape.

Song Huiyi's questions are unnecessary. He is a professional killer and will naturally leave a way out for himself.

Zhou Shi turned around and left.

After he left, the potential threat also disappeared, and Song Huiyi sat on the stool next to him to rest.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy doesn't look like a killer.

Killers are people hiding in the dark, unknown names and faces. A killer is like a venomous snake. It can snake around behind you before you know it, wrap around your neck and deliver a fatal blow.

It’s different every week.

He openly disclosed his identity.

After sitting in the room for another 10 minutes, there was a knock on the door, so Qianyu opened the door to take a look.

Song Mingli stood outside the door, and he came to pick her up personally.

Song Mingli focused all his attention on her. After he came in, he checked her first and was relieved when he saw that she was fine.

Before he could even breathe comfortably, he suddenly saw bullet marks on the ground out of the corner of his eye.

His eyes deepened and he asked in a deep voice, "Is someone coming?"

Song Huiyi nodded.

Song Mingli was furious. He rushed out the door and brought Manager Sun in, who was standing outside, and kicked him hard from behind: "Open your eyes and see! Is this the result of your careless care?"

He couldn't help but push hard again.

Manager Sun was pushed and staggered.

Only then did he see the mess in the house. He couldn't help being startled, and asked tremblingly: "W-what's going on? Has the killer come?"

"You don't know if you've been here before?" Song Mingli gave him a cold look, "You arranged for my sister to be in a private room, but didn't arrange for anyone to watch her carefully?"

"Has it been arranged?" Manager Sun looked confused.

Didn't he ask a few bodyguards to escort Song Huiyi upstairs?

He was confused.

Song Huiyi asked him: "There is no one on the fourth floor. Didn't you notice when you came up?"

"..."

Manager Sun realized this later.

He is just an ordinary person, who is more eloquent and smoother than ordinary people. But he is not involved in the underworld forces at all, and he is not as keen as others in this aspect.

He really didn't notice.

Thinking back again, they realized that the fourth floor was really quiet. They walked all the way to the private room door and saw no one.

This is not the norm.

Manager Sun suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

He was so frightened that his legs were shaking and he couldn't stand still. Then he knelt on the ground with a plop: "This, this, this, I really don't know! I even specially asked people to guard the fourth floor!"

He wanted to cry without tears.

Manager Sun knew that Song Huiyi had a distinguished status, so he placed her alone on the fourth floor without being disturbed by others.

Other distinguished guests are arranged on the second and third floors.

Song Huiyi looked at him, thinking that maybe he really didn't know.

Suddenly she thought of someone.

She asked Manager Sun: "Is Brother Yue here?"

"Brother Yue?"

Manager Sun was stunned and said hurriedly, "Come on, come on! If such a big thing happens, Brother Yue will definitely come! I am just a common man, how can I negotiate and handle such a big thing!"

He looked at her cautiously again, "Why did Miss Third ask about Brother Yue?"

Song Hui's heart is like a bright mirror.

It's not Manager Sun, it's Brother Yue who cleared the fourth floor in advance.

She didn't answer and asked again: "Why are you putting me in this room?"

"The fourth floor is Master Jiu's territory and is never open to the public. I thought it would be safer for you to be placed here!"

"Master Jiu's room?"

"No, no!"

When Manager Sun saw Song Mingli's face turning pale, he quickly waved his hand and explained, "Young master, please don't worry, these are other guest rooms on the fourth floor, not for the exclusive use of Master Ninth, and they will not affect the reputation of Third Miss!"

Song Mingli couldn't help but kicked him again.

Manager Sun buried his head and did not dare to say a word.

Song Huiyi pulled Song Mingli over and said, "Brother, forget it, Manager Sun has already arranged everything properly. These bullet marks on the ground were all caused by my gunshot, and the man didn't do anything."

He then explained, "No one on the fourth floor was pushed away."

"Ah, ah?" Manager Sun asked subconsciously, "Who pushed him away?"

He thought it was because his subordinates were not doing things well, but he didn't expect to be sent away.

After all, he manages the Metropolitan Ballroom and the Hero Fighting Arena, and the people here are at his disposal.

Song Huiyi smiled: "Of course he is a person higher than you. Your big boss Jiu Ye is the killer who assassinated Mayor Zhang Qian tonight. Don't you know?"

Anyway, Zhou Shi doesn't mind revealing his identity.

She just went along with the flow as a favor and helped him spread the word.

"..."

Manager Sun was startled, all the color drained from his face, and he collapsed on the ground in fear.

It's not that I'm afraid that the boss is a killer. After all, people who can open casinos, dance halls, opium dens, and pubs have more or less underworld power.

It’s just that he doesn’t know!

Without knowing it, he placed Miss Qinggang on the fourth floor and met Master Jiu!

Master Jiu has never been to a metropolis in the past few years. He never expected to kill a mayor and bump into the third young lady of the Youth Gang.

If he knew, he would definitely not arrange anyone for the fourth floor!

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life!"

Manager Sun kowtowed in panic, "I really didn't know that Master Jiu was the killer, otherwise I wouldn't have dared to place Miss Third on the fourth floor even if I had the guts!"

"Get up, it's not your fault." Song Huiyi said.

Manager Sun stood up tremblingly.

There is movement outside.

Several people went out to see that the guards brought by Song Mingli were negotiating with a person, and they stopped him at the entrance of the stairs.

Manager Sun took a closer look: "Brother Yue!"

When Song Mingli heard the sound, he remembered that Song Huiyi had mentioned this name just now, and said, "Let him come over."

Only then did the guards let him go.

A man named Brother Yue approached.

He is very tall, has a fierce face, and is invisibly oppressive. At first glance, he looks like someone who is not easy to mess with.

"Young Master Song, Third Miss, and little Zhong Yue are the stewards around Master Jiu." Zhong Yue said, "Manager Sun is a common man who works. I hope that you two adults will not embarrass him."

"Did Master Jiu ask you to come?"

"Yes."

Song Huiyi pondered.

This is exactly what Manager Sun said.

Zhou Shi was indeed considerate of his servants, and would ask Zhong Yue to personally do even such small things, just to ask them not to embarrass Manager Sun.

What would a killer do?

Song Huiyi didn't know, but Zhou Shi did so.

Song Mingli narrowed his eyes slightly and interjected: "Isn't Zhou Shi always active in Wancheng? Why did he suddenly come to Nancheng and disturb Nancheng's political dignitaries?"