Chapter 1527: Find the difference

After a few minutes, Gu Liang led Tangtang to the door of the guest room and pressed the doorbell.
Murong Cheng opened the door, and Gu Liang raised the mahjong box in his hand.
"Oh, the national quintessence." Murong Cheng smiled and opened the door to let them in.
There was nowhere to spend the night, and the four got together to play mahjong for half the night.
Tangtang has the worst skills, followed by Mu Zi, and Gu Liang and Murong Cheng are on par.
If you have to be more serious, Murong Cheng is naturally better. Gambling is his old line. However, there is no need to be too serious in the pastime between friends.
After a few laps, the situation began to change. Tangtang made rapid progress, surpassing Gu Liang all the way, faintly trying to force Murong Cheng to show off his true skills, and Mu Zi was bleak to the bottom.
Murong Cheng lost a few times and frowned, "Little devil, you can't cheat, right?"
"Hahaha! This is very simple, do you still need to cheat?" Tangtang laughed and pushed the card, "I'm crazy again! Give money! Give money! Quickly!"
Mu Zi was depressed: "Can't you let me fool once?"
Murongcheng comforted his wife: "I'll give you a cannon in a while."
Gu Liang knocked on the table: "Bullish cheating?"
Tangtang collected the money one by one, counted them, and groaned, "Why are there so few? He won so many cards just now!"
"How much money can you win with a little ass?" Murong Cheng happily taught her, "I was just blooming all over the bar. Can you compare?"
Gu Liang gave Tangtang a few more notes, all to make her happy.
This time it was Murong Cheng's turn to knock on the table, "Cousin, there is no love at the table, so you have to follow the rules."
Gu Liang was too lazy to pay attention to him. Seeing Tangtang was stunned, thinking she was still tantrums, he coaxed: "Next time you go crazy and win back the money you lose."
Tangtang suddenly said, "Someone is dead."
The other three people on the table were taken aback and looked at her.
"Who is dead?" Mu Zi asked.
Tangtang blinked, feeling inexplicable at their reaction, "How would I know? You smell the fart, can you tell who is farting?"
Mu Zi wanted to vomit: "What a broken metaphor!"
Gu Liang asked, "Tangtang, when did you feel someone died?"
"Just now." Tangtang replied, "Ten seconds ago?"
Gu Liang and Murong Cheng glanced at each other, and they knew what was thinking in each other's heart.
"Wang Zhan." Murong Chengyang ordered, "Go and see if anyone comes out of the room."
After Wang Zhan left, the few people in the room no longer had any interest in playing cards, and sat silently waiting for news.
Tangtang sees that they are not playing anymore, so bored, holding a stack of mahjong tiles, playing as blocks.
After waiting for a while, about ten minutes or so, Wang Zhan came back and shook his head: "There is no movement outside."
"Let the people outside be more alert, and change when you are sleepy." Murong Cheng said.
Murong Cheng and Mu Zi's guest room, the guest room of Brother Stan, and the guest room of that cousin Gene, the four rooms are in the same corridor.
In other words, as long as you stand at the door of the room, you can see the head on both sides of the corridor at a glance.
If someone is killed in the guest room, the murderer must appear in the corridor if he wants to leave, unless the murderer does not go out through the door.
The Stan brothers have always acted together, and now that something happens to the younger brother, the older brother may not be spared. So when Tangtang said that he was dead, Gu Liang and Murong Cheng first thought of Stan.
But if it was really Stan, this matter would be even worse.
Gu Liang said, "Tangtang and I will go back first and keep in touch if there is something to do."
Murong Cheng nodded.
It was late at night. They walked out of the room and looked at Brother Stan's room. There were four bodyguards staying at the door, and everything seemed calm.
Maybe someone else is dead?
...
The next day, Tangtang was woken up by an unexpected guest.
Mr. Gene, who was called the cousin of the Stan brothers, led a group of men to surround Gu Liang's guest room.