"If that's the case, isn't the killer related to the OK club, the staff? Or a member? " The only people who can enter the OK club are those two identities.
Cao Zhen shakes his head. It's hard to judge this according to the current clues. "Even if he's from the OK club, how did he take Xi Mingcheng out of the club and kill him again without knowing it?"
Jing SA shrugged, "I don't know. I only know that the killer must be familiar with OK club." As Hu Hu said just now, there are many entrances and exits of OK club. The killer must have confused Xi Mingcheng and used some excuse to take him away. But the problem is that if Xi Mingcheng was taken away blatantly, Xi Mingcheng would be tortured to death. The person who took him away must be suspected. After he died, OK club would thoroughly investigate this embarrassing person, but they didn't make any move. This shows that, The murderer didn't take Xi Mingcheng directly. He must have used some cover up method to prevent the murderer from exposing his identity.
They discuss the case peacefully in the command car. Kangxi and Huhu, who come out of the OK club, are flattered by Zhang Xian and are going crazy. They bite their teeth and bear to hear a lot of flattery from him. Then they get on the car in a hurry.
The driver was Wei Bao'an's platoon. He could be trusted. After driving a little farther, Kangxi couldn't help but scratch his face across the mask. After wearing makeup for a long time, his skin finally couldn't withstand the attack and began to fight back in self-defense.
When he saw it, he immediately grabbed his hand, "don't scratch. The more you scratch, the more itchy it will be. Use a pat. Pat it gently."
"It doesn't itch!"
"That's better than scratching. If you scratch your skin carefully, don't move. I'll help you!"
He held his face, patted his paws in order, and asked, "where are we going now?"
It's not suitable for them to go home.
"Go to Huating Hotel, where I have a VIP suite in the name of Mr. Jin."
He squeezed his eyebrows and said, "how much do you spend?"
Huating hotel is one of the most expensive hotels in s city. The cost of an ordinary room in one night is frighteningly high. This VIP suite must be exorbitant.
"Don't worry about money at this time. At least the safety factor is very high." He doesn't care about money at all. He just asks her to be safe and sound. "Let's get on the bus first. I really don't want to listen to Zhang xianmang's beep any more."
It's a natural chatter.
After arriving at the Huating Hotel and confirming that no one is following the OK club, Hu Hu and Kangxi go up to the 35th floor. In the VIP suite, Youjia and Geng are waiting. As soon as they enter, Kangxi takes off their masks.
He said hastily, "You Jia, remove his make-up quickly. He itches to death!"
"Coming, coming!" Youjia came running with a bunch of makeup removers in her arms.
It took Kangxi about half an hour to get rid of all the makeup on his face. After removing the "burn scar" on his face, his skin didn't get any better. He looked like a spotted dog, full of red spots and rashes. It itched so much that he wanted to scratch it.
Hu Hu rushed up and grasped his hand, "no, it will be inflamed if it is scratched."
"Itch!" He chuckled childishly, "itching hard!"
He looked at Youjia and said, "let the waiter have some ice."
"Oh
Youjia made a service call on the phone, and soon the waiter gave him a bucket of ice.
Zhang Youjia borrowed the compressed mask paper from the make-up bag of, soaked in ice water after soaking, and then put it on the face of Kangxi when the mask was filled with ice water.