Mo Ye called Diya, but no one answered it. Someone answered it, but it was not Diya. It was the voice of a man who said Diya was out of the hotel and did not bring the phone, so he called later.

He thought he was under the Mafia, and coldly ordered to find Diya to come over immediately.

The man smiled and hung up the phone, Mo Ye always felt something strange, but couldn't tell. After more than an hour, there was no Diya echo. Mo Ye asked Birmingham to call again, but this time it was Shut down.

When Birmingham called the hotel, the lobby manager said that Diya did not go out for a day, and Mo Ye's eyebrows fell, and decided to go to her in person. He ordered Dink to stay at the hospital and watch Mo Ju, he and Birmingham went to the hotel to find Diya, this matter Diya is too outrageous to tolerate.

Ding Kelue hesitated a little and asked, "Master, do you want to tell Er Gong about this?"

"No, wait until I come back." Mo Ye said in a deep voice. He and Birmingham got on the bus and hurried to the hotel. It was a coincidence this time. They just heard a huge heavy object falling on the ground as they fell. On a convertible car in the hotel, the sound is particularly pronounced.

When everyone looked down, they saw a woman rolling down from the convertible, the front of the car was concave, the glass shattered to the ground, and a pool of blood immediately appeared on the ground. The woman fell far, far, and the head was cruel The ground hit the stone steps on the side, the impact was extremely heavy, the head was almost cracked, the plasma popped out, and the face was terrible...

Pedestrians exclaimed sharply. This scene seemed too cruel. Everyone was terrified. Some people couldn't stand the scene. They vomited. Some people screamed and pointed. They were extremely indifferent. Some people took out the phone to call the police. .

Mo Ye and Birmingham paused and looked at each other. The car blocked the woman's face and looked a little unclear.

"Boss?" Birmingham saw more and more people around, so he couldn't help asking whether he should continue or look in the past. Mo Ye raised his eyes and stepped over. Perhaps his aura was too strong, and the crowd gave way.

It didn't matter at this point, both were shocked, it was Daiya.

Diya lived on the 32nd floor. She fell down from such a high place, her hands and feet were almost intact, her head was cracked, her plasma blood was mixed together, and the scene looked particularly **** and cruel.

Birmingham recognized Diya at a glance, because the dress and dress were particularly familiar, and she had a ring on her finger. It was a commemoration she had taken for several years. It is said that after her first successful mission, the elder The gift for her has been brought to this day.

How could she fall from such a high place?

Mo Ye looked more closely. There were a lot of cruel marks on Diya's body, her hair spread out, and there was an obvious pinch mark on her neck, which seemed to pinch her.

And the clothes were slightly loosened, and there were marks on her chest and arms that were beaten. She was wearing a short skirt, and there were obvious scars on the knees with hidden weapons. Those hidden weapons seemed to shatter the bones of her knees. Mo Ye could imagine Out, someone shot her knee and let her kneel. His hands and feet fell so he couldn't read it anymore. Judging from these scars, Diya should have been severely tortured before she died.

Who is so ruthless, and this poisonous hand?

A person in charge soon came out to maintain the integrity of the scene. Mo Ye and Birmingham exited the chaos and entered the hotel. Everyone came to see the bustle. There was no one in the grand lobby of the hotel. It was quiet.

The two quickly went upstairs to the front of Diya’s room. The door was tightly closed. Birmingham opened the door ingeniously. The two went in, and a **** breath came across them. I saw five men lying horizontally in the suite. It was all a stroke of death. The murderer was extremely ruthless and accurate. All of them were injured by sharp objects in the throat. They were killed instantly and were extremely cruel.

Mo Ye twisted her eyebrows and opened the balcony window. Diya fell from there. The flower tray shattered to the ground. She seemed to have struggled before she died. This was obviously the scene of the murder.

Whose hand is it?

Ye Wei and Eleven? Are they still in Muscat? Ye Wei misunderstood Mo Ju and hated him so much that even Mo Ju was a killer. If she found out that Diya had done it, she hated Diya even more and would not let her go.

She was able to do this method and cruelty.

The floor is high, the wind is blowing very hard, and the curtains are blowing in positions. Birmingham checked the room for the first time to see if there was any trace of it, but nothing was found. Mo Ye said in a deep voice: "These methods are clean and neat, they must be professional. You can’t find any evidence for what the killer did."

He said nothing, walked out of the room, and Birmingham also left quietly with him. The two went out of the hotel and acted as spectators. Mo Ye's sharp eyes swept the crowd around him, trying to see one or two familiar figures, generally to ensure foolproof. , The killer will stay at the scene to see the situation, but fell from the 32nd floor, most of them died on the spot, even idiots know that they should not stay.

Mo Ye searched again and found Ye Wei and Eleven.

"Boss, is it possible that Miss Ye Wei and sister-in-law did it?" Birmingham asked. The scene was really like it.

"Huh!" Mo Ye answered, and he guessed that most of them killed them.

"Sister-in-law's method is really broken."

"How could it be Eleven, this kind of killer technique is definitely not Eleven. She likes quick battles and quick kills. The killing is relatively clean. Diya is injured too much. It was obviously intentionally tortured before she died. Who else can Ye Wei have?" Mo Ye said lightly.

"Why did she do this?" Birmingham was a little shocked, Ye Wei was vicious, he had heard it for a long time, but in those days, everyone saw her and Mo Ju getting along and making troubles, still thinking she was cute and smiling. Charming and hearty, the girl with a big smile on her face doesn't go anywhere, but now she looks at Diya's death.

He completely overturned his impression of Ye Wei. Hey... The man whom the second son looked at was really a model. Well, how could he not find a neutralizer, Birmingham embarrassed.

No wonder it would be like this with Er Gongzi. Fortunately, Er Gongzi was shot by her and had a chance to live. If she came to Er Gong that day, he happened to be upstairs. Tianxiang's second son.

Thinking of the face that turned upside down, that Birmingham hurriedly ordered himself to clear the **** from his mind.

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