The woman at the front desk asked first. Her face turned red and she looked at the man in front of her with a slightly shy look. Today's evening shift is really weird. It can be said that she has never met a normal person. The cold man who ignored everything before was speechless. Although he looked very handsome and charming, the distance was too deep and he dared not get close. The man in front of her looked different. The smile on the corners of her lips was friendly and charming, and her eyes were warm and affectionate. Now she looked at her peach blossom eyes lightly, which made people feel numb.

The other two people also felt this way. The person in front of them looked much gentler than the man before.

"I want to find someone." Hearing the woman at the front desk, Ji Baimo shook his head. He reached out and slowly took down the golden wire frame of his nose, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips. His eyes were as dark as ink. On the surface, he only felt gentle and gentle, but his eyes were cold and thin, cold and as faint as the devil who had been untied the seal spell.

"Where is the owner of this glasses?" Ji Baimo looked at the three people in front of him.

114 followed Ji Abimo with his little body trembling. It didn't say a word, secretly expecting Ji Baimo to be calm, calm, not impulsive, and suppress himself. 114 still felt a little scared when he remembered the things Ji Baimo had done before. It didn't know whether it should say that the three people in front of him are simple or not. They only saw Ji Baimo's gentle and elegant appearance wrapped in his clothes, but did not see the careless appearance of him just wiping away the blood in his hands.

"There is such a guest, but... I'm sorry..." The woman's face stopped just now.

"Well, what's next." Ji Baimo seemed to be very patient, staring at the three people in front of him, his voice was low and charming, with a faint sense of seduction.

The three people in front of them understood that the guests' privacy could not be revealed, but for some reason, looking at the man in front of them with a smile, listening to his words, it seemed as if he was bewitched. His body did not belong to him, his mouth did not belong to him, and even the thoughts in his head did not belong to him. He was manipulated by a thread and spoke honestly to Ji Baimo.

"The man entered the couple's suite 12o8. When he came, he was holding a girl in his arms. His face was covered and he never came out again when he entered."

The sweeping aunt also told the man in front of her everything she saw. When they came to their senses again, the person in front of them had disappeared. The only thing left was the glasses placed on the front desk. The frames of the glasses were twisted into a ball, as if they were kneaded into this shape with great force, turning into a ball of golden scrap iron.

The three of them looked at each other, as if they didn't understand what was wrong with them.

...

At the door of the top-floor couple's suite in the hotel, a man stood, looking at the hidden door and gently pushed it with his hand.

The door is open.

Everything in the room was reflected in Ji Baimo's eyes. The ground was covered with messy clothes, mixed with a little bloody smell and the mellow smell of wine. The moment the door was opened, the people in the room looked back at Ji Baimo.

"You're finally here."
Chapter completed!