The God of Wealth is Bankrupt - Chapter 483

The blood-stained handkerchief fell to the ground, and he looked up to see the morning sun through the window.

The cold eyebrows gradually softened, and he thought of his girl.

Still waiting to find her.

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“what–“

The scream almost penetrated the eardrum.

The few people who were planning to go to the town to find clues stepped out of the small building and couldn’t help but rubbed their ears and looked back.

“What’s the matter?” The little **** wondered, “Going to the toilet can even perform a dolphin sound.”

The girl in the black dress who hurriedly stumbled out of the bathroom with a fast pace, heard the words, her face was pale, and she gave him a vague look.

After living in the clock tower for a while, I have experienced a lot of things. After the initial panic, the girl in the black dress has calmed down a bit.

Everyone’s inquiring eyes came to her, she didn’t say a word, she pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes shuttled among several people, and finally settled on one place.

The beauty was frightened, her eyes were misty, she was so pitiful, and it was distressing to see her.

“Brother Lu…” Her voice trembled slightly, “I found Zhao Shuai.”

The lucky guy whose name was suddenly named in the ‘crowd’, Lu Hang, blinked, slightly stunned.

“Ang… It wasn’t me looking for him, telling me what to do.”

“…”

The little gangster raised his hand with his eyesight, “It’s me, it’s me, come and tell me.”

“…”

With the girl’s face just now, the little gangster could see that something was wrong even if he did it again.

The girl didn’t speak for a long time, and the gangster scratched his head and tried to find the most likely reason.

“he died?”

I don’t know if it was because of Lu Hang’s anger, the girl in the black dress didn’t speak, she nodded with a sullen face, and said coldly: “In the bathroom.”

Two bathrooms, several people have found.

The only thing in the whole small building that was not found was probably the bathtub on the innermost side of the washroom, which was blocked by heavy curtains.

The girl in the black dress lifted the curtain and saw Zhao Shuai in the bathtub. It should have fallen to the ground normally, and the drapery that covered the bathtub was tucked on the edge of the bathtub.

The few people who came in clearly saw the twisted shadow reflected on the curtain.

The little gangster looked left and right, dawdled for a while, and took a step.

He stepped forward cautiously, gently lifted the curtain on one side, and the people in the bathtub were exposed to the eyes of several people.

His face was pale, and he obviously lost the vitality of a normal person. His eyes were wide open, and he could see a hint of shock.

It was enough to see how frightened he was in the last second before he died, and he couldn’t rest his eyes.

“This……”

Several people are not familiar with it, and there is no sadness, but more aversion to cold.

Such a person died quietly in their temporary house.

“Get him out…”

Zhao Shuai’s physique is not comparable to that of a gangster, and the rest of the people quickly discovered this.

Apart from Lu Hang, the only remaining man here, Yu Xiao, stepped forward silently, holding hands to help lift Zhao Shuai out of the bathtub.

One second before Zhao Shuai was completely lifted out of the bathtub, Yuanxi had an extra hand in front of her eyes, blocking her vision. At the same time, a fluttering sentence came from the side.

“Miss, don’t be afraid, I will protect you!”

Yuanxi was silent for a few seconds, and thanked him in a muffled voice.

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“He… doesn’t seem to have any wounds.”

The little gangster searched again in surprise, but still nothing… Not to mention fatal injuries, Zhao Shuai didn’t even have a fingernail-sized wound on his body.