Thinking of the results of the investigation, a trace of sinister flashed through Sheng Li's eyes.
Sheng Li thought that Sheng Cheng wanted to take Qiao Huai away and treat her with care and give her a warm home, but that was not the case at all. He lingers in bars and nightclubs all year round, looking for different women to have sex with him.
The most terrifying thing is that this man seems to be addicted. Even if he goes to kill someone, he still has to ask a woman to accompany him on that night, which is extremely disgusting.
What Sheng Li couldn't understand the most was Qiao Huai. What Qiao Huai was thinking? Could a man who could even make up for her life? Even a fickle radish?
"Yes, we will take him away from the hotel tomorrow morning." Zhan Moshen ordered coldly.
"Yes." Sheng Li agreed.
Time soon came the next day, when the sun was rising, Zhan Moshen refused to let Bai Qingqing accompany her, so he asked her to watch Pei Mo in the hospital because he knew that the next scene would be bloody.
In the Nanshan Hotel, at six o'clock in the morning, the door of Sheng Chengwang's room rang.
"Don't do it, it's annoying dreams early in the morning!" Sheng Chengwang got up wrapped in a bathrobe and was about to open the door. Suddenly he remembered what he did yesterday, and was a little scared for a moment. After all, he had just killed Zhan Moshen's most proud assistant yesterday.
"Who is outside?" Sheng Chengwang asked tentatively.
"Sir, it's room service." A female voice came from outside.
"Household service?" Sheng Chengwang raised his eyebrows and said quickly: "Wait a moment, I'll open the door immediately."
After the words came to the end, Sheng Chengwang was wearing only a pair of underwear and hurriedly walked to the window and opened it to see how high it was from the ground.
"Oh, it's so cold, Mr. Sheng, what are you doing when you open the window?" A woman half sat up from Sheng Chengwang's bed and asked lazily.
"Shut up! Don't talk!" Sheng Chengwang whispered in a fury. It was only six o'clock in the morning, so how could there be room service?
Looking down, Sheng Chengwang found that it was at least twenty meters above the ground. For the first time, he felt that choosing a room was too high, which was not a good thing, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
But you can't stay here and wait for death, right?
Sheng Chengwang pulled off the curtain cloth and the bed sheets, and then connected them one by one. He planned to wrap the cloth around his body and jump to the next floor.
After all this, Sheng Chengwang had just tied the cloth to himself when suddenly the door of the hotel room was kicked through with an external force.
Zhan Moshen and Sheng Li broke into the room directly.
"Ah!" The women on Sheng Chengwang's bed screamed in fear and hurriedly picked up the quilt and covered their bodies.
The waiter didn't expect that these two men were so violent and actually kicked the door directly. This door was not cheap! Just when the waiter was about to talk about these two people, Zhan Moshen directly took out a gun with a silencer and shot Sheng Chengwang in the thigh.
"Ah!" Even if Sheng Chengwang is given another minute, he can escape, but in this minute, he fell into Zhan Moshen's hand and was shot in his leg. It hurt so much that he couldn't stand up at all.
"Take the person away." Zhan Moshen said coldly.
"Yes." Sheng Li stepped forward and pulled Sheng Chengwang with expressionless gesture.
The waiter watched them take the people away, and did not dare to make any noise. After all, that was a real gun!