C363

Chapter 363 - Turtle in a jar (1)

Chapter 185

But Qiu Jinzhi could not understand, there was no need for it. The other party was obviously risking his life, who else was doing this?

This made another organization appear in Qiu Jinzhi's mind.

It was He Xing Lou who had bought out the news that year.

Back then, someone had even spent a thousand gold to buy his head. Could it be that it was them again?

As long as you give them enough money, as long as they have the ability, they can easily kill people, take their heads and exchange them for money.

Qiu Jinzhi had almost forgotten about this He Xing Lou organization after such a long time. He was dressed for one of his excursions, but before he had gone far he heard a bustle not far from him.

This was the thought that flashed past Qiu Jinzhi's mind. After all, this He Xing Lou had wanted to take his life. He was really scary hiding in the house. Right now, all he could think about was countermeasures.

Qiu Jinzhi wandered around the room and suddenly he thought of a problem. I will go to Manager's room to see if there are any clues left behind by him. "

Now that many people had gone to the courtyard, Qiu Jinzhi saw that there were no more people around and turned back to look upstairs. Right now, there were only a few people in this huge inn.

Qiu Jinzhi pushed open the door and looked around. After making sure that there was no one else around, he came out and quickly ran out, and then went straight upstairs. There were no customers in this desolate hall, the front desk had no waiters long ago.

"Swoosh!" No one knew who fired the signal detonator! The voice was loud, and Qiu Jinzhi heard it from the hallway.

Qiu Jinzhi pricked up his ears and listened for a long time, but he did not hear any footsteps coming upstairs. He slowly pushed open the door to Manager's room, and looked around.

After Qiu Jinzhi entered, he looked around but there was no one around him. He closed the door behind him and went straight to his bed. He turned the covers over and felt under the pillow all the way to the mat.

From beginning to end. Qiu Jinzhi went under the blanket again, but did not manage to touch anything. In the end, he turned his head and looked around study to see if there were any clues.

Qiu Jinzhi flipped through a huge circle, but didn't find anything. In the end, he sat on the chair by himself and thought deeply.

He frowned. He looked around, but there was nothing here. He looked at the fresh ink on the Table.

Qiu Jinzhi gently brushed the tip of the brush with the brush, it was extremely hard. Just as he was about to stop, Qiu Jinzhi discovered that there was a faint ink on his forefinger.

He lay on the Table and held the brush tip in his hands one by one. The last pen was indeed a little wet, but it seemed very daring.

Qiu Jinzhi frowned slightly. He took down this brush and looked at it from top to bottom. This brush looked like all other brushes except for a little bit of ink.

This single brush did not look abnormal at all. Qiu Jinzhi hung it back onto the holder of the brush and stared at the rows of brushes with different sizes. "That's not right." He slowly arranged the brush in order from small to large. "So that's how it is!" Qiu Jinzhi immediately understood that the order in which the brush was placed just now was a mess.

Then he looked around for the piece of paper on the table.

"He flipped through them one by one." It's here! " Qiu Jinzhi pursed his lips, looking at the item on the Table with confidence. If he wasn't wrong, everything should be in that well. He hadn't even had the time to send her off.

Qiu Jinzhi could not find anything in the room, but he had a very important piece of advice.

He opened Manager's window and looked around. It was still raining outside. Furthermore, he was on the second floor to see if there were any branches in the vicinity that could be used as leverage. Unfortunately, there were none here. This also proved why the Manager had such great strength and also knew martial arts. For a person who knew martial arts, anything could become something that he could borrow from.

In any case, Qiu Jinzhi himself didn't have the ability to continue along this path. He wasn't sure how Bai Ze and Ning Shi were fighting with this couple either.

Qiu Jinzhi was also wondering where this thing was hidden, so in the end, he lowered his head and walked back in front of the Table, picking up a brush from the table and placing it in his hands.