"My God, what happened?"

"My God!"

"Someone's dead, someone's dead!"

In a chaotic scream, Su Cha used her internal power to twist their necks directly.

Because she saw the police found sniper guns and bullets in the man's bag just now.

This time around the guests directly screamed to pop up far away, even the security guard was stunned.

After all, in these days, what we are most afraid of is terrorist attacks, or in such occasions.

Su Cha runs out along the chaotic crowd. At the moment when she is going to leave, she looks back and sees Lianchi in a white suit standing on the second floor of the hotel hall. Her eyes seem to be blue, so she looks at her quietly. For a moment, it seems that she will shed tears.

That kind of feeling, let a person be suffused with thick heartache.

It's a pity that Su Cha didn't feel at all. She even felt a cold surge in her body.

She stopped, her mobile phone in her pocket vibrated constantly, and she subconsciously took it out and connected it. It was Fu Mo's anxious voice: "I just found that Lianchi is also in this hotel. He lives on the 79th floor, in the presidential suite."

"I see it."

Su Cha dropped these four words and silently hung up the phone.

Her hesitation prevented her from running out. The security guard was afraid of an accident and stopped all of them.

They have called the police and started to inform all the guests to meet in the hotel lobby.

At this time, even Chi suddenly walked into the other side. In this moment, Su Cha's eyes shot out some strong hatred, and her hands shot out some thin smoke again, catching up with the original white figure, and pulled him back directly.

"Ah..."

Even Lianchi was a little unprepared for such an attack. His figure seemed to be pulled back by someone. Because his hands were too thick, Lianchi was directly forced to pull to the pillar on the second floor. But for a moment, he seemed to notice something. He grabbed the pillar and tried to get rid of the control. He could not believe it Silk looks at Su cha in horror.

Su Cha mingles in the crowd, looks at him coldly, in the eyes, can't see any more warmth.

His sudden action also aroused the curiosity of the security guard. It seemed that he was not identified. A manager like man walked towards him: "sir?"

It's just that Lianchi is now holding on to the pillar with all his strength. It's not elegant.

With his questioning, Lianchi felt the pressure suddenly disappear, and his face slightly unsightly loosened the post, then motioned to the manager, "I'm ok."

Now that the whole assembly is required, the manager asked Lianchi to wait in the hall.

When he came here, he sat on the sofa with the panic crowd, but there was no panic on his face, just a little ugly.

Su Cha came to him and looked down from the top of his head, with a slight taunt on his lips: "don't tell me, it's a coincidence that you are here."

Lianchi stares at Su cha. His face is tense and his hands are clenched into fists: "I didn't know you were here."

"Of course you don't know that I will be here. I should be in another hotel hundreds of meters away from you. Don't you think?"

They talked in Chinese with a low voice. The guests around were flustered. No one noticed their conversation.

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