Mu Wenze walked towards her with a gentle smile on his face.
Xia Jinmian, however, felt a gloomy and possessive look in his eyes.
"Long time no see, you have become more beautiful." Mu Wenze said.
Xia Jinmian said indifferently "Yes", and continued to walk towards the elevator, not wanting to stay.
Mu Wenze chased after him and asked, "Can I call you Xiao Mian?"
Xia Jinmian glanced at him and said coldly, "No."
Mu Wenze looked a little embarrassed, "Then I'll call you Jin Mian, Jin Mian, I heard that you became an agent after graduation, such a hard job, why do you want to do this?"
Xia Jinmian is still very cold: "It has something to do with you? Also, don't call me Jinmian!"
Mu Wenze's face changed slightly, "We are classmates after all, you are too unfriendly to me, aren't you?"
Xia Jinmian sneered, "Really? But I don't like you very much, and I've never been friendly to people I don't like."
"..." Mu Wenze's voice gradually cooled down, "Do you have to treat me like this?"
With a "ding", the elevator door opened.
Xia Jinmian smiled coldly, "I'm going to the roof, where no one is allowed to approach except criminal police and secret agents."
The implication is that Mu Wenze cannot go up or enter the elevator.
When the elevator door closed, Mu Wenze's expression darkened instantly.
Xia Jinmian did go up to the roof.
The moment she was stopped by Mu Wenze, she lost that familiar face.
But that man must still be somewhere in the hotel.
After she went to the roof, she had to look for it. She wanted to know what purpose he came in in the blocked hotel!
roof.
The body did not move. The police protected the scene and were taking pictures and sampling.
After Xia Jinmian showed his secret agent ID, the journey went smoothly.
Standing on the roof, she glanced over the corpses and the small stones on the ground.
Each stone is the size of a thumb.
And the bullets are flawless, hitting the vital point.
This is what killers do.
Xia Jinmian raised her red lips slightly, and left after watching the scene.
In the elevator, she took a photo of the elevator buttons with her mobile phone and sent it to her younger brother.
[Help me analyze, how many floors has An Lan's fingerprints been pressed on. 】
That's right, Xia Jinmian saw An Lan just now.
The An Lan who disappeared for a while after being abused by her.
Suddenly appearing today, Xia Jinmian always felt a little strange.
Soon, Nangongyue sent her the analysis chart.
On the picture, An Lan's fingerprints appeared on the 1st and 12th floors.
Xia Jinmian pressed the 12th floor without hesitation.
With a "ding", the elevator door opened.
Just as Xia Jinmian walked out, she bumped into someone even more unexpected - Mu Jundi.
Xia Jinmian immediately dodged to another room and heard voices in the corridor.
"Miss, do we want to change the hotel?"
"Need not."
"But Miss, there was a murder case upstairs, if Miss is involved..."
"Shut up! That incident has nothing to do with me. Miss San did it on her own initiative. She's already dead. Now the hotel is blocked, and ordinary people can't get in. It's exactly what I want."
"Yes, miss."
"Also, pay more attention to Xia Jinmian's movements. Her votes have been solicited by Quan Xiaoyi and others in the past two days, and they are increasing rapidly. Her resources are not those provided by Zhou Cheng. Go down and check for me immediately. , Where did her resources come from!"
"Yes, miss."
The elevator doors closed and the elevator sank.
Xia Jinmian came out, a lightness flashed in his eyes.
Hearing that, Mu Jundi became anxious.
She will let her, slowly worry to the point of being at a loss, and finally fail in a mess.
The mental torture has only just begun.