Chapter 891: Chen Ye's life plan for Holmston (seventh, ask for a monthly ticket)

Everyone stood outside the door, staring at each other. Fiction.
Gaia made a gesture: "Julag, you kick the door, I will go in first."
Gaia couldn't rest assured that they rushed in first.
After all, I'm not sure what I will encounter, so let her carry the rough skin first.
Three, two, one, Gaia made a countdown gesture.
Jurrag kicked the door open.
Gaia rushed into the room.
The man who was sitting on the sofa bounced up.
"who are you?"
Everyone looked at the man in front of him, his eyes glowing green.
"The one who grabbed you!" Gaia glowed red on his arm.
The man saw Gaia's arm and turned and ran.
Gaia immediately chased after him, but the man ran directly into the floor-to-ceiling glass.
With a bang, the man smashed the floor glass and fell directly towards the outside.
Everyone froze, ran to the window and looked down.
The man had fallen on the road below, and his broken body was broken.
"died?"
"No," Giselle suddenly cried, "He is not a puppet master, he is a puppet."
"What about the puppet master?"
"Oops, we got fooled." Gaia cried, "Yunshi actually lived in the same room as the other uncles. He was intentionally separated like this, so we thought we were here. "
But when Gaia and others rushed to the 16th floor, they found that there were no people in the suite.
"Damn, I was run away by the puppet master."
"Maybe we haven't run far, we chase."
...
A taxi stopped by the road. "The driver looked at the five people who were on the bus. Of these five, four were wearing sunglasses." Sir, my car is small and can't take five people. "
Channon, sitting in the front passenger seat, handed out a stack of money and handed it to the driver: "This is for you, Chantry Hospital, thank you."
The driver saw that these people had shot so generously and stopped talking.
Channon's phone rang again. The call was from Dominique. Channon answered the phone and said, "I'll be there soon."
As can be seen from the rear mirror, Gaia and others rushed out of the hotel.
The corner of Chanon's mouth was slightly sketched.
This cat-and-mouse anti-teasing process has long been accustomed to him.
But no one has ever been able to catch him.
It was because of his caution and care.
...
Gaia et al. Searched on the left and right sides of the road in front of the hotel.
After searching for a long time, I couldn't find any object, but I just returned to the hotel.
"how about it?"
"No."
"Absolutely not."
Everyone was disappointed. This was the closest they had been to the real murder.
But after this time, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to find that puppet master.
"By the way, there is a monitor in the lobby of the hotel. You can watch it."
Everyone went back to the hotel, found the lobby manager, and retrieved the monitoring screen.
"It's these five people who live in Room 501 on the 16th floor." The lobby manager pointed at the person in the surveillance picture.
"Thank you," Gaia said, after dismissing the lobby manager. "Of the five people, only the dark-skinned one did not wear sunglasses, and the other four were wearing sunglasses. This one is a magister.
"Keep a photo of this master, and keep a copy of everyone's mobile phone."
After sending, Gaia's phone rang.
"Gaia, who is this man? What do you do to send me a picture of a stranger?"
"This is the true murderer of Erdos. Master, we found that his registered hotel name was Channon, but I don't know if it was his real name."
"Ok."
"Right, where are you now?"
"in hospital."
"See a patient?"
"No, I'm hospitalized."
"Don't joke, will you get sick?"
"Actually I was taken to the hospital."
"This is even more ridiculous than the previous one. Can someone get you into the hospital?"
Gaia listened to Chen's voice and was so full of breath that he could not hear a tone of illness or injury.
"Okay, I'm just bored, come to the hospital for two days."
Then, Chen sent Gaia a selfie.
Puchi
Gaia smiled at the first sight.
The crowd immediately stepped forward and saw Gaia's mobile phone, Chen's selfie.
All looked at each other, and West exclaimed in horror: "President is injured? Who did it?"
"No, right? Is there any horrible existence in Los Angeles?"
"Even the chairman is injured. What a terrible existence?"
"I quit the Occult Society now, is it too late?"
Gaia looked at the ugly crowd: "If you now visit Chen with flowers and fruits, maybe he is in a good mood and may not give you a year-end award."
"Well, it seems to make sense."
"Then we will visit the president now."
Everyone rushed to the hospital.
...
Chen Gang had regretted it less than half a day after entering the hospital.
How could I be so stupid, actually living in the hospital.
Forget it anyway, at least you have already completed the admission procedures, how can you insist on one night.
But so boring, I really want to find a lesson for myself.
Chen stepped out of the single ward and pushed the bottle rack.
Whistling and strolling in the aisle of the hospital.
At this time, he saw Farr in front of the medical counter and seemed to be explaining his work to the medical staff.
"Hi, Farr."
Fal turned to look at Chen, and he ignored him, and turned to leave.
Chen immediately chased after him: "Did you finish your meal? I invite you."
"Are you bored? You can go home now, Farico is still at home."
"No, I have to stay for one night, at least for one night."
"How exactly do you hate that person?"
"It's not too hateful, but I have already planned his life." Chen said, "First of all, he will bankrupt his company, and then put him in jail. I will find a few men, and he Live in the same room. "Chen said swiftly, Fal was really not interested in listening, and Chen immediately caught up with Fal's footsteps:" Where have you been? "
"Don't you say you want to invite me to dinner?"
"Okay, what to eat?"
Farr took Chen to the hospital restaurant, where it was a buffet.
Farr watched Chen bring the whole bowl of spaghetti to the table, his face speechless, and covered his forehead and looked at Chen: "Are you sure you can finish it?"
"Of course, bet it, one hundred dollars."
At this time, a patient next to the table pushed over a hundred dollars from the desktop.
"I bet you, you can't finish."
Chen stood up: "Is anyone here to bet? See if I can finish this pasta."
Around Chen and Faer, more and more people gathered.
There are doctors and patients ...