Maybe they heard the noise outside and the people in the room came out.
The two men were both wearing bathrobes and had wet hair. They looked like they had just taken a shower.
"Who are you?" one of them asked.
No one paid attention to him.
Another man asked again: "What are you doing!"
Still no one paid attention to him.
"You guys are breaking into other people's rooms without permission, please leave quickly or I'll call the police!"
Ye Hanzhi frowned and glanced at the bodyguard behind him. The bodyguard nodded, walked over, and pushed the two of them to the ground in three strokes.
Then his mouth was sealed with tape.
Throughout the whole process, Ye Hanzhi did not look towards the two men, but looked at Tang Zhixi's back from a distance of two meters.
Tang Zhixi not only didn't look over there, she didn't even hear the sound.
She just stood there and kept looking at the girl.
Gradually, the picture in front of me overlapped with the picture that often appeared in my dreams.
The same 319 was used, the same experience. The person in front of me was lying on the sofa in despair, and the person in the dream died in front of him.
The person in the dream had the main artery in her neck cut open, bleeding all over the floor, and such a deep wound. Even if she turned into a corpse, those dog men would not let her go.
She didn't close her eyes until she went back.
Tang Zhixi walked to the sofa step by step, picked up the blanket on the ground, squatted in front of the sofa, and wrapped it around the girl.
By the way, she touched her carotid artery and felt it was beating. She took back her hand and looked down at her.
If I had gone back earlier that day, if she had been stronger like the person in front of me, or had a softer heart and not been so strong, would there be someone by my side now?
Tang Zhixi touched the pendant in her clothes, stood up after a moment, and walked directly towards the two men.
She walked closer and leaned over, grabbed one of them by the neck with her right hand, picked him up, walked a few steps quickly, and threw him against the wall.
There was a loud muffled sound, which made people feel as if the man's internal organs were displaced.
The several bodyguards who followed in looked at this woman blankly.
Not only is it fast, but it is also powerful.
There is also the bloodthirsty murderous aura and bloody feeling in her body that makes people feel cold on the soles of their feet and frightened in their hearts.
"You fucking deserve to die." Tang Zhixi's voice was very soft, very cold, and unpopular. In other people's ears, she sounded like a murderer, a murderer with a mad disease, "Why do you just
It’s not a clean death.”
The bodyguard in the room trembled a little when he heard her words.
Ye Hanzhi looked at her, and even from such a long distance, he could feel her anger, hatred, murderous intent, and even some madness.
He didn't know what a person had gone through to become like this and so extreme.
Tang Zhixi's hands kept exerting force, and it was obvious that she wanted to kill him.
The man's mouth was sealed with tape, and he kept whimpering and moaning from his nasal cavity.
But gradually, his voice became quieter and his face turned blue.
"Three, Third Master." The bodyguard called Ye Hanzhi in a low voice.
Ye Hanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly and he walked to her side: "Zhixi."
Tang Zhixi didn't respond to him, didn't look at him, and just used some force on her hand. The man's hand that was struggling to hold Tang Zhixi's arm suddenly dropped.
Ye Hanzhi raised his hand to cover her pinching hand and said warmly: "Zhixi, it's okay. If you don't let go, he will really die."
Tang Zhixi turned her head and looked up at Ye Hanzhi. The moment she raised her eyes, a tear fell from her right eye and fell directly to the ground.
This tear seemed to fall on Ye Hanzhi's heart, stinging him severely.
He moved his lips slightly and swallowed his raw throat, but was speechless.
Tang Zhixi's eyes were very red, a very evil red. It was fierce, and there was an indescribable aura of death.
"Shouldn't he die? Can't he die?"
Now Tang Zhixi is simply a lunatic. She has torn off her usual disguise and revealed the devil beneath the surface.
"Damn it, but it would be too easy for him to die like this." Ye Hanzhi said warmly.
Tang Zhixi stared at Ye Hanzhi.
"There are still many things to ask him. 319 is the source, and our purpose is to destroy it." Ye Hanzhi said, "As for the scum, we will deal with it slowly."
Tang Zhixi seemed to have listened to his words, slowly lowered her eyes, and then shook off the person she was holding.
There was a muffled sound, and the man fell directly to the ground. There was no movement at first, and slowly his whole body began to twitch.
The bodyguard came over immediately and removed the tape from his mouth, allowing him to breathe slowly.
Tang Zhixi lowered her eyes, glanced at the man on the ground sideways, then wiped her right hand twice, turned and walked towards the girl on the sofa.
"Everyone get out."
The bodyguards looked at Ye Hanzhi.
Ye Hanzhi motioned for them to go out and waited until everyone went out. He opened the window in the living room a little and went out first.
"Third Master, do you want this person to be sent to the hospital?" the bodyguard asked.
"Aren't you dead?" Ye Hanzhi's voice became harsher, "Send them all in and interrogate them one by one."
"yes."
"How's the surveillance going?" Ye Hanzhi pressed his eyebrows, his thoughts focused on Tang Zhixi.
"I checked twice and found that they had no contact with other people in the hotel." The bodyguard said, "We are now checking the details."
After Ye Hanzhi listened, he took out his mobile phone and looked up the call records, found Yan Qi's mobile phone number and called him.
As soon as the call was connected, the other person spoke first: "Are you okay?"
"I am Ye Hanzhi."
"Ah, Third Master. That... little one, no, Zhitang." Yan Qi suddenly felt that it was awkward to call her, and finally said directly, "Where is she?"
"She's fine." Ye Hanzhi said, "The matter is settled, you can do whatever you want at the venue."
After saying that, Ye Hanzhi didn't want to say anything more and hung up the phone. Then he told Shen Weixi.
After everything was arranged, Ye Hanzhi asked everyone else to evacuate and stayed outside the room. He also had someone bring a set of clean clothes and send them into the room.
That girl was not in good condition either mentally or physically. Ye Hanzhi thought they would come out soon.
But he waited outside for more than three hours before he heard the door open.
The girl looked like she had taken a shower, put on clean clothes, and had her hair straightened out.
It's just that his eyes are a little hollow and straight.
Tang Zhixi has also returned to her usual state, but is colder than usual.
"Let someone take her to the hospital."
"good."
Ye Hanzhi immediately called someone up, and this time there was a woman, who must have been specially found.
They took the girls away.
After walking a few steps, the girl suddenly looked back at Tang Zhixi, her empty eyes suddenly filled with tears: "Can I really be saved? Can it really be cured?"
"able."
Although the word Tang Zhixi has no warmth, it is very firm.
Ye Hanzhi turned his head and looked at her. He could feel that she was not trying to comfort this person, but was making a promise.
"Okay, I will cooperate with the treatment. Thank you."