Domesticated Wife: AA system for wealthy transactions

Lian Chengyazhi originally just wanted to take her family out to relax, but this is great. Not to mention relaxing, it made her feel scared.

Although this person did not die at their doorstep, it was almost the same when he died at the doorstep of the hotel where they lived.

It's so unlucky.

He originally wanted to go home tomorrow, but now it's a bit difficult.

Tang Zong squatted beside the corpse and reached out to touch the neck of the corpse: "Brother-in-law, this person must have been strangled to death, right?"

Lian Chengya immediately stopped him: "Don't touch him, wait for the police to come, and save them from coming, and say we will destroy the scene."

The hand that Tang Zong was about to meet was quickly withdrawn, "Oh..."

Lian Cheng Yazhi called and asked the hotel manager to come up.

He didn't tell him what happened on the phone, so he saved him from shouting from below.

The only thing that is thankful now is that there are no other guests on the 12th floor where they live, otherwise all the guests will be emptied in ten minutes.

However, it is precisely because there are no other people on the 12th floor, and only their family, that the suspicion of several of them seems to be even more serious.

Lian Cheng Yazhi glanced at the waiter again, and he asked, "What are you doing here at this time?"

It's already dark, and it's not the time to clean the room.

This waiter appears at this time, and it is inevitable that something is wrong.

The waiter was shaking all over, his lips kept on, "I...I...I..."

She was me for a long time, but in the end she still didn't say a word.

The manager came up in a short time.

He saw Lian Cheng Yazhi standing at the door from a distance, wondering, what happened, why did Mr. Ya not come in?

He quickly trotted two steps, came over, and said diligently: "Mr. Ya, what do you have...ah..."

Before he could finish a sentence, he saw the corpse on the ground and screamed.

Liancheng Yishi: "Shut up..."

Tang Zong: "Shut up..."

The two of them were screaming in pain and they were born almost at the same time.

The manager immediately covered his mouth, but his eyes were still wide open, almost protruding. He looked at Lian Cheng Yazhi in horror, and his eyes seemed to be asking, Mr. Ya, did you do it?

Tang Zong sighed and said, "You idiot, when will we come back and kill someone so quickly? Or are we so stupid in your eyes that after killing someone, we still let him lie at the door?"

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The manager was so scared that his face looked like a mortal look and stuttered: "Then...then...then...then what happened to him? Why did he die?"

Tang Zong gave him a blank look: "You ask us, how do we know? I want to ask you, what happened? As soon as we came back, we saw him lying at the door, the body was cold, and it was not a moment since we died. You

As a manager, didn’t notice it?”

The manager was about to cry: "I, I...I...I didn't...I didn't come up..."

Dead people?

A dead person appeared in the hotel, which was like a bun selling, asking a customer to eat his fingers while eating the buns. If it spread, no one would dare to come again.

A voice kept floating in the manager's mind, it's over, it's over, it's over...

He's finished!

Lian Cheng said elegantly: "The police will come soon, wait."

He pointed to the waiter who was so scared that he hadn't come back to his senses and said, "Is this a hotel employee? Do you know him?"