Just when the man in the black suit had just stepped out of the door of his room, Li Jiacheng quietly poked his head out from behind the door of his room towards the corridor.
He also saw that Zhang Baiqing was holding on to the wall and walking forward with some difficulty, looking quite embarrassed.
Then, Li Jiacheng saw the black suit and walked out of his room.
The appearance of this black suit immediately aroused Li Jiacheng's curiosity.
Not only is his attire a bit strange, he is also wearing sunglasses at night, which is really too pretentious!
Moreover, this man vaguely exudes the aura of a strong man, making it impossible for people to ignore his existence.
"Masters! Damn it, there really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon on Mount Emei! Why did I meet so many masters as soon as I came here?" Li Jiacheng thought to himself.
Then, he saw the man in the black suit walking steadily, wearing a pair of black soft-soled leather shoes, but he followed Zhang Baiqing almost without making any sound, and his intention seemed very strange.
"Is this black suit following Zhang Baiqing?" Li Jiacheng was immediately surprised.
After all, he just saw the man in the black suit coming out of a guest room in the front!
"Damn it, forget it, follow me first. I don't care what the origin of that black suit is. He'd better not ruin my plan, otherwise I will never let him go!" Li Jiacheng thought to himself.
So, he originally wanted to follow him immediately, but now he had to wait a little longer.
At this time, Zhang Baiqing could not have imagined that he had just escaped death, and there were already two people behind him with impure intentions who wanted to harm him.
The black suit wanted to kill him, put the blame on Li Jiacheng, and trigger a blood feud between Zhang Baiqing's eldest brother Zhang Bailao and Li Jiacheng; while Li Jiacheng wanted to track Zhang Baiqing, find Zhang Bailao's whereabouts, and then kill him
Uprooted.
But to be honest, Zhang Baiqing really felt regretful in his heart now. He kept greeting all the eighteen generations of Xia Hongfei's ancestors in his heart.
"Damn it!" Zhang Baiqing felt a salty taste in his mouth. He immediately stretched out his hand to wipe it, and his hands were covered with blood. "It's a nosebleed!"
Zhang Baiqing couldn't help but look at his miserable appearance again. The clothes on his body were torn in several holes, and there were many places on his face that were very painful. I wonder if he was bruised?
With the way he looks now, as soon as he walks to the lobby on the first floor or enters the elevator, the security guards will probably call the police to arrest him immediately!
"Damn, I'm so unlucky today!" Zhang Baiqing cursed in a low voice again, then stopped at the door of each suite and reached out to push it.
After trying this several times, he found that the door to a suite was unlocked and he pushed it open easily.
"Damn it, it seems like today's luck isn't that bad after all!" Zhang Baiqing said with a wry smile, "Go and get it on yourself first."
Zhang Baiqing walked in. The light in the lobby of the suite was on. Someone must be staying there, but he carelessly forgot to close the door.
Zhang Baiqing hurriedly walked into the bathroom of the suite, stood in front of a large mirror, and saw a face that was bruised and swollen by Li Jiacheng, and his hair was messy. He could hardly bear to look at his true face.
"Damn it, that Li Jiacheng was very ruthless." Zhang Baiqing touched the broken corner of his mouth and immediately took a breath of air, it was very painful.
Outside the suite, when the man in black suit saw Zhang Baiqing entering the suite, he immediately stopped and seemed a little surprised, but then a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Very good, I just happened to kill Zhang Baiqing in this hotel room. Wouldn't it be easier to blame that guy Li Jiacheng? Besides, I won't have to follow Zhang Baiqing outside anymore!" That black man
Suit couldn't help but sneer in his heart.
So, he immediately walked quickly to the suite, opened the door and walked in.
When Li Jiacheng saw that the man in black suit had entered the suite after Zhang Baiqing, he immediately walked over and entered, becoming more and more worried about this person's intentions.
"Robbed the injured Zhang Baiqing? Or, was he following Zhang Baiqing all the time?" Li Jiacheng thought in his mind.
How could he have imagined that the man in the black suit had actually been secretly following him since he was in Haicheng City, and then followed him all the way here! Their target was not Zhang Baiqing at all, but Li Jiacheng!
Then, Li Jiacheng immediately left his room and walked quickly towards the suite.
Black Suit originally thought that this suite was the room reserved by Zhang Baiqing for investigating Li Jiacheng before the assassination, but he soon realized that his idea was definitely wrong.
Just as he stepped into the suite, he immediately stopped. In the living room in front of him, there was a man and a woman who had just come out of the bedroom, all of them gaping at him as an uninvited guest.
The black suit couldn't help but immediately lowered his head slightly, then stretched out his hand to slightly pull down the pair of large sunglasses on his face, revealing a pair of extremely cold and sinister eyes inside. It seemed that this way he could distinguish better.
Do these men and women look like Zhang Baiqing?
Then, the man in the black suit gently pushed the large sunglasses back to their original position, covering his sinister eyes, and could not help but reveal a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.
The man and woman obviously couldn't understand why such a man in a suit and tie suddenly came into their room.
Then, the moment the eyes under the black suit and sunglasses were revealed, the extremely cold look frightened the two of them.
They had never seen such a terrifying look in their lives, it was like the look of an evil ghost who had just returned from hell when he saw food!
The two of them immediately took a deep breath, and then started shouting at the same time.
Unexpectedly, the man in the black suit seemed to have already guessed that the man and woman would definitely do this next. He immediately put his index finger to his lips and softly made a silent hiss to them.
This action of the black suit was indeed very useful, maybe it was just an instinctive reaction. The man and woman were already about to shout loudly due to luck, but at this time they were immediately discouraged and did not scream.
