Chapter 955

Boss song filled his small hotel with pinhole cameras. He liked to peek at other people's privacy and maintained this habit for more than ten years. This is his secret and his space.

Over the years, he has met all kinds of people through the monitor. There are lovers who love deeply, politicians who like cheating, women who have no choice but to sell themselves, and even husbands with unique hobbies. Because everyone will live a different life, there are countless kinds. But most of them are so ordinary that boss song can often see the same shadow on them.

Of course, it's easy to lose interest in peeking for a long time, which is a little boring. He needs some new stimulation.

"I've never seen a fugitive robber..." boss song rubbed his hands and looked excited. In his mind, he has identified the man who checked in tonight as a robber. His logic is also very simple. If he didn't rob a large amount of money, why would he be so generous? Why did he run to such a remote suburban hotel and dare not let people see his face?

In addition to this possibility, boss song really can't remember any other explanation. If a person is willing to bear hardships while waving a large amount of money, it can only be said that he is a poor man and the ticket in his hand comes from a wrong way.

Boss song has some expectations. What kind of scene will he see in his room? Would he hide in the house and count the money, or count the bullets left in the gun? He suddenly remembered that the mysterious guest didn't bring a box when he checked in, and suddenly felt that his logic seemed to be insufficient.

"Hide the money elsewhere." boss song shouted, skillfully moving the mouse. The picture on the computer screen jumped, and then the little couple who hugged each other and slept jumped to Room 302.

In order to meet his unique hobby, boss song also paid enough money on this set of peeking equipment to make the video picture very clear.

However, when the picture turned to Room 302, it suddenly became dark. Obviously, the mysterious tenant didn't turn on the light.

Boss song narrowed his eyes and reached out to dim the light in the basement so that he could see more clearly.

However, he was disappointed to the extreme in an instant. There was only an empty bed and no one in the picture.

"Where have people gone?" boss song thought for a moment and suddenly found some light in the lower left corner of the video. He knows the room type of his hotel very well. The place where the light shines is the bathroom. The room was not very big, a small corridor, a bedroom and an indoor bathroom. If the man is not in the bedroom, it can only be in the bathroom.

With his fingers rubbing his chin, boss song hesitated for a moment. Although he didn't peek at the bad taste of men going to the bathroom, he was quite curious about the mysterious tenant. Because the first computer was used to monitor the bedroom, he couldn't help reaching out to start the second computer.

The boot speed was very fast. Boss song still skillfully opened the software and connected the video content to the bathroom in Room 302.

The light is on in the bathroom, so the content this time is very clear.

Boss song installed three heinous pinhole probes in the bathroom, one above the bathroom, one above the toilet, and the other nailed to the frame gap of the mirror on the wall in the bathroom.

His first view started from the mirror. He only saw the back of a man with a thick blanket wrapped around his head. He sat on the toilet and trembled all over, like a shiver under the cold wind. There was a clattering of teeth from his mouth, like a groan.

"He..." boss song scolded with a black face, "this bastard is not in my hotel... Since he is so rich, a chicken will die."

The mysterious man's state can indeed trigger extremely bad associations.

Boss song whispered curses. He originally planned to turn off the computer and go to bed, but suddenly he habitually moved the mouse and switched the second perspective of the bathroom.

This time, the video picture is projected from the ceiling above the toilet.

Boss song glanced lightly, and his whole body suddenly froze.

The mysterious tenant was indeed trembling all over. The toilet lid didn't lift up. He sat on it, holding the thick blanket tightly in his hands. I don't know whether it was muggy or painful. His hands as white and slender as women were full of sweat. At the moment, a large pool of red blood had gathered on the yellow floor tiles under his feet.

"He's hurt!" the idea flashed through boss song's mind, and his unhappiness was swept away in an instant.

He was very happy and finally saw something different, but boss song would never think that what he saw in this man was far from the so-called stimulation, but a nightmare.

The mysterious tenant sat on the toilet and shivered for a long time. Boss song pressed the video button and felt bored after watching it for a while. While he was sleepy, the man suddenly got up and went to the mirror.

Boss song trembled with excitement, changed the perspective of the monitor again, and focused his attention on the man's head tightly wrapped in a thick blanket. At the same time, he subconsciously reached out and touched in his pocket, took out the wanted notices and flattened them in his hand. I want to wait for the man to lift the blanket and compare whether the mysterious tenant is one of the wanted people.

The man stood quietly in front of the mirror, motionless. His eyes crawled out of the gap of the blanket wrapped around his head like a poisonous snake spitting out his heart, and stared at himself in the mirror. Boss song wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but be a little lucky. Fortunately, the perspective of the pinhole camera was on the side and didn't look directly at the man. Boss song blinked nervously. Just at this moment, the man on the screen had suddenly lifted the blanket around his head and exposed his real face. "Ah!" boss song's pupils suddenly shrunk, his body shook hard, and the wanted notice in his hand fell to the ground. At the same time, he couldn't stand still. He fell obliquely from his chair and sat on the ground. He was still frightened and looked like a ghost. In fact, at this moment, boss song really thought he saw a ghost. This mysterious tenant has no face! His forehead, cheeks and chin were full of scarlet facial muscles, most of which had been coagulated by dried blood, showing a frightening dark red. The eyeball bulges outward, the corners of the eyes are surrounded by dark cyan blood vessels, and the temples jump constantly. The position of the nose reveals whitish cartilage and two holes embedded in the flat face. The abnormal and obvious muscle fibers twisted and covered the whole face, making people unable to help tumbling in their intestines and stomach and almost nauseous. Even across the screen, boss song seemed to smell the strong smell of blood. The mysterious man bared his teeth in the mirror, which made the two rows of neat teeth not wrapped by his lips look strange and terrible. His eyes showed a look of resentment. Then he carefully untied his blood soaked shirt and took off his coat. His chest and abdomen were covered with more than a dozen terrorist scars, and even an intestines fell outside his stomach. His teeth creaked. The man turned on the tap and washed his hands. Then he held his intestines and stuffed them back into his abdominal cavity. He let out a low groan of pain, and after doing this, he finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Hands together, took a handful of water under the faucet and gently lifted it to his terrible face. "Ah!" as soon as the water touched his cheek, the man screamed with extreme pain. At the same time, his body fell back, and the back of his head slammed into the wall of the bathroom, touching the wound behind his head, so he gave a more heart rending howl. Boss song was awakened by the scream, gasping, his chest undulating violently, and his cheeks twisted with extreme panic. He only felt his hands and feet cold, and his clothes had already been soaked with cold sweat. Holding his body with both hands, boss song reluctantly got up from the ground, turned off the computer screen tremblingly, and staggered out of the basement all the way. He even forgot to close the entrance on the floor. He fell on the bed and his body shrank into a ball. How he wished it was a nightmare. Boss song's body began to shake constantly. After a long time, he finally calmed down. Lying in bed for a long time, he felt frightened on the one hand, and on the other hand, out of the bad nature of peeking, he had a strong curiosity about the terrible tenant. It was already bright outside. Boss song couldn't help getting up from the bed, drilling under the bed again, entering the basement and turning on the computer again. At this time, the man had moved to the bedroom. He sat in a chair and swallowed the cold leftovers. The muscles on his face wriggled between the teeth, like maggots twisting his body... Boss song quietly stared at the computer screen and felt an unprecedented strange feeling from the bottom of his heart. Trembling and joy mingled with each other in his mind, stirring his tight heartstrings all the time. For a moment, boss song had a strong impulse in his heart. He wanted to call the police and let the police find out the details of the man. But after a long hesitation, he gave up the idea. In addition to his desire to observe the selfishness of the mysterious man alone, boss song has another concern. If the police call the police, they may start a search and make their secrets hidden for many years clear to the world. Walking in this world is difficult enough. Boss song doesn't want to build an insurmountable barrier for himself. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.