misplaced survival

The secret door opened, and the reflection of the mirror flashed past the eyes of the police officers squatting by the door. They stood against the wall, holding their pistols tightly, and were ready for battle.

The inside of the door was dim, and the light from the outside was diffused in the thick ink, and the general situation of the room was still unclear.

The guests at the scene had been cleared out. Qin Yan and other hotel employees were taken to the lobby on the first floor to check one by one. The police took full control of the hotel.

Among the crowd, Qin Yan sat on the sofa calmly, drinking the tea brought by the secretary leisurely, looking at the elevator from time to time, as if expecting the news from the police.

Song Zhou raised his hand and gestured for the police officers behind him to follow him into the door to investigate.

He waved his hands forward, lowered his lower plate at random, bowed and walked quickly into the darkness, taking every step with extreme care.

There is a lot of space inside the door, and they touched a lot of tables, chairs and benches, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke, which became stronger under the influence of long-term closure.

After making sure there was no one in the room, Song Zhou touched the switch along the wall.

With the "click" of the switch, the space suddenly lights up. Under the extreme gap between darkness and light, human eyes will unconsciously protect themselves.

The machines that had been dormant for a long time after a power outage all woke up and made bursts of music, which was very noisy when superimposed.

The four tables in the center were stacked with chips, the poker cards were scattered everywhere, the dice cup was half open, and the dice inside rolled to the ground.

Song Zhou picked up the nearest one, which was still stained with a little soot.

The five slot machines in the corner are flashing brightly, and there is a horse betting video on the big TV next to it, and there is still a half-drunk wine on the table. From the number of wine glasses next to it, you can roughly guess that there were people standing here before. how many people.

The shrine hanging on the wall is dedicated to the God of Wealth. Under the red light, the smiling face of the God of Wealth is always a bit weird.

Bai Ya also noticed the strangeness of the God of Wealth, "It stands to reason that it is common to have the God of Wealth in casinos, why is this position so strange?"

Shen Shu looked at the direction and immediately understood, "Is it not strange? This room faces east from west, and the God of Wealth is located in the south, northwest, and southeast. This shrine cleverly avoided all the correct answers, and chose a place near the toilet. The southwest location. Where is it for the god of wealth?

Listening to his narration, Song Zhou raised his eyebrows, "How do you know this, why haven't you mentioned it before?"

Shen Shu smiled, "After I became an armed policeman, my mother was always worried that something would happen to me. She ate fast and recited Buddha's name all day long. She said she wanted some Bodhisattva to bless me, and she put a bunch of weird things in my room. I heard too much. Just write it down."

All in all, it is not a good idea to appoint someone who can place a shrine in this position.

Seeing that the physical evidence had come in to search for it, Song Zhou asked the other police officers to leave the room first to make room for them.

"Where's Police Officer Jiang?" Seeing that Jiang Xiyan was not among the people who came, Song Zhou raised his eyebrows with Bai Ya.

Bai Ya looked up at Song Zhou, and replied: "Xiao Jiang said that he will continue to investigate Zhang Wei's case in the team, and save time by doing both."

"Indeed." Song Zhou nodded knowingly, and said to the witnesses who started to get busy, "I'll leave this to you, thank you for your hard work."

He signaled Lin Yue and Xin Ying to stay with a few people to help, and asked others to go upstairs with him to check the people in the hotel.

Seeing the elevator door open, Qin Yan leisurely put down his cup, got up and buttoned the last button of his suit, and walked slowly towards Song Zhou, "What did Team Song find?"

Song Zhou asked: "There is a casino hidden on the second basement floor of the hotel, Mr. Qin doesn't know about it?"

One of the main businesses of Shine Bright Group is hotel services, and hotels are divided into check-in and catering arrangements. Most of the hotel services are under the responsibility of Guan Haowen, and the catering and other restaurants in the hotel are operated by Yi Xin and other restaurants due to the large number of stores. Zhang Wei is jointly responsible.

The Yao Ming Hotel where they are now is the largest hotel under the group, with the best service and the most guests.

If it weren't for the case, I'm afraid the things hidden underneath would never see the light of day.

"How would I know?" Qin Yan showed surprise, "Captain Song, I took over this hotel for nearly two or three months. My father and I have not been in touch for a long time. Uncle Yi and Uncle Zhang had an accident again. What happened, nobody told me, so I really don't know."

Song Zhou nodded, "I remember that Mr. Qin returned to China eight years ago?"

Qin Yan did not do this, and said frankly: "Yes, I have been back to China for eight years. As I said before, my father and several elders did not trust me, so I only took over the family business in the past few months. Before that, I Never participated in the company arrangement, you don't believe you can check."

Song Zhou: "Okay, I want to investigate all the flow of the Yaoming Hotel from its opening to the present."

He didn't know what Qin Yan was planning, but since the opportunity was in front of him, why didn't he take advantage of it?

"No..." The hotel manager heard the words and wanted to dissuade him, but seeing the policeman's eyes, he shut up and lowered his head.

Qin Yan glanced at the manager and chuckled, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, all this has nothing to do with me."

"Young boss!" The manager gritted his teeth and secretly took out his phone to send a message.

But as soon as he opened it, the phone was snatched away.

Song Zhou held the phone and asked the manager, "Who do you want to message?"

The manager turned his head away, unwilling to answer.

Song Zhou motioned for a police officer to take him into the car first, then looked at the computer at the hotel front desk, and said loudly, "Attention everyone, let me check!"

Taking advantage of the diversion of the police's focus from the hotel personnel, a waiter in the corner quietly hid in the safety exit.

Hearing the slight sound of the door opening, Song Zhou immediately turned his head and looked directly into the eyes of the waiter who wanted to escape.

"This face..."

Just a while ago, when he got off work and wanted to have dinner with his parents who had just returned to China, he found a van following him.

With the help of others in the team, they captured the two thugs in the car.

After being interrogated continuously by the police, the two thugs finally confessed the physical characteristics of the instigator.Lin Yue showed him the simulated portrait. At that time, he was sure that he had never seen the person in the painting.

But now, he saw it.

"Shen Shu!" Song Zhou called out to Shen Shu who was closest to the elevator, "You chase from above!"

"Understood!" Shen Shu responded, and took the elevator to the upper floor.

Seeing the situation, Gao Mang quickly realized that the situation was wrong, and then asked the team for reinforcements, surrounded all the hotel personnel on the scene, and strictly guarded it.

Qin Yan, who was in the crowd, looked at the door of the safe passage, frowned tightly, turned his gaze to the police car where the manager was closed, and snorted coldly.

Playing tricks under his nose, these people are impatient to live.

In the physical evidence examination room, Jiang Xiyan felt more and more chest tightness and shortness of breath. He kept taking deep breaths, trying to adjust his state, but he was still restless.

"Xiao Jiang, are you okay!" Seeing that something was wrong with him, the colleague immediately asked.

They got a lot of important clues from these scraps of paper, but they also sat here and fought for nine hours. The others couldn't stand it halfway and took turns to rest for a while, but Jiang Xiyan was staring at these scraps of paper. Nine hours without interruption must be exhausting.

Jiang Xiyan shook his head weakly. This discomfort began when Song Zhou and the others left the police station. Could it be an accident?

He got up and left the examination room, took off his mask and gloves, picked up the mobile phone stored in the cabinet, and called Song Zhou, but no one answered.

Jiang Xiyan clutched the collar of the clothes tightly, suddenly felt the weakness of his right hand, and a strong pain swept over him.

He stared at his trembling right hand and prayed in his heart: "Song Zhou, you must be safe!"

Inside the safe passage of the hotel.

Song Zhou looked up along the gap in the stairs, and saw that the waiter had already reached the fourth and fifth floors, and he tried to catch up with three steps at a time.

Shen Shu should get off the elevator to meet him at the upper level, he has to stop the person, Shen Shu has to come to support.

Lu Cheng didn't dare to stop to catch his breath, and continued to climb up. There was a fire platform on the seventh floor. As long as he ran up, he could use the platform to escape to another safe exit.

Manager Wu did something bad just now, the police confiscated their mobile phones, he couldn't communicate with the outside, but he had to report the situation in the hotel immediately.

As long as he runs one more level, he can...

When Song Zhou was climbing the stairs, the fire floor plan of the building flashed in his mind, and he quickly understood what this person was trying to do.

When he was about to escape, Song Zhoufei hugged his leg and dragged him back.

Lu Cheng cursed secretly, and raised his other leg to kick someone.

Seeing this, Song Zhou immediately hooked the opponent's leg, twisted around, tripped him up, and hindered his movement.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Lu Cheng took out the knife hidden in his pocket, and stabbed at the person who was holding him.

Song Zhou raised his hand to block, and quickly grabbed the opponent's hand. Although he blocked some force, the knife was very sharp, and it still cut open the skin of his arm. Blood flowed out from the opened flesh, and he broke out in a cold sweat .

Seeing that the other party found a gap and wanted to escape again, Song Zhou didn't care so much, and blocked him again before he escaped from the safe passage.

Lu Cheng stared viciously at the policeman in front of him, held the knife in his right hand, and stabbed the policeman directly in the chest.

He didn't know about Lu Chengzang's sword just now, and he was a little careless. Now that he knows, Song Zhou can't follow his lead.

Seeing the knife coming towards him, he dodged the attack, held the opponent's wrist with his left hand, stepped up with his right foot, locked the opponent's right leg with his knee inward, bent his elbow with his blood-stained right hand, and struck the opponent's right rib horizontally, unloading Lose three points of his strength.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the opponent's arm, turned his back and threw the person over his shoulder to the ground, then knelt on the opponent's back with his knees, pressed his shoulder, and put his hands on the back.

Shen Shu ran downstairs quickly, seeing that Song Zhou had stopped him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Zhou looked at Shen Shu who came late, and said helplessly: "You are here to finish it!"

"I don't want to either!" Shen Shu took out the handcuffs and approached, "Damn, all the safety passages are locked. If this hotel catches fire someday, there is no way to escape."

He went downstairs two floors above. Logically speaking, he should have come earlier, but he found that the safety passages on both floors were locked.

He heard the sound of fighting, smashed open the door with a fire extinguisher, and ran down quickly.

Shen Shu cuffed the hands of the fleeing waiter, and immediately noticed that the waiter obviously had no wound, but there was a lot of blood on his clothes, and the source of the blood was Song Zhou's arm.

"Injured? Hurry to the hospital!"

This injury looks serious!

It's all his fault. If he had rushed over earlier, Song Zhou might not have been injured.

"It's not a big problem, take the person down first." Song Zhou took off his coat and wrapped up the wound on his arm first.

If he didn't notice it himself, no one could blame him.

Song Zhou stared at the waiter who was brought down the stairs in a daze. This person was the one who instigated the thugs to follow him, so who was the one who instigated him?