"You...are you really a great person?"
After hearing this, Tang Heming finally believed it.
"You can't say I'm an expert. I'm just a person in this industry. I specialize in dealing with dead people."
I said humbly.
"You must be a high-ranking person, otherwise why would you be so humble? Someone like him must be a charlatan."
Tang Heming said and glanced at Ma Yi.
"Fuck you sister, he is my master, do you think I can be a charlatan?"
Ma Game suddenly became unhappy and cursed directly.
"Master, since you are an expert, can you please help us solve this problem? The price is easily negotiable. As long as it can be solved, I can tell the boss that it doesn't matter if he pays more. "
Tang Heming ignored Ma Game, but looked at me expectantly and said.
I nodded and said in a deep voice: "Of course this thing needs to be solved, but first you have to tell me what happened in this hotel? That little girl in white clothes probably died in room 1680, right?" ?”
"this......"
Tang Heming swallowed, and then looked at me hesitantly, still not wanting to say this.
"You should know that if you don't understand the truth, there is no way to solve this kind of thing. And I might as well tell you that this thing has already begun to harm people, and it will only get worse and worse. Don't say that the hotel is open for business by then. Whether these people working in the hotel can survive is another matter."
I frowned slightly, looked at Tang Heming and said.
Upon hearing this, Tang Heming was obviously scared, and I think he should have experienced this fear deeply last night.
"The little girl did die in room 1680, but this matter really has nothing to do with our hotel. We didn't know what happened. It wasn't until the cleaning staff went to clean the room the next day that we discovered that the person was dead."
Tang Heming said with a pale face.
"Then how did she die?"
I asked with a frown.
"I do not know?"
Tang Heming spread his hands and said with a frightened look: "The little girl was the only one living in that room at that time, and later we adjusted the surveillance and no one came in or out all night, so she died inexplicably, and she was dying. I have suffered inhumane treatment before, and it was simply too horrible to watch.”
After hearing this, I thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that Chen Ling had guessed correctly. The little girl was indeed killed by that pervert.
But if there was such a thing in that room, someone should have been killed long ago, and it was estimated that more than one person would be harmed.
"When did that little girl die?"
Thinking of this, I quickly asked Tang Heming.
"About half a month ago, no one has lived in that room since then."
Tang Heming recalled it and said.
"What about before? Has anyone died in that room before?"
I asked again.
"No?"
Tang Heming spread his hands and said: "This kind of thing has never happened in that room before. It's just that occasionally guests reported that there was movement in the room at night, which was scary. Normally, no one would be allowed to enter that room. live."
"Then why did you arrange for that little girl to live in that room?"
I asked with a frown.
"Then... the room was full that day and there was no other room, so I was arranged in that room. Who knew that something like that would happen."
Tang Heming said with a little guilt.
"No wonder."
I nodded and said in a deep voice: "If that's the case, it was actually your hotel that killed that little girl."
"This...can't blame our hotel? Who would have thought of such a thing?"
Tang Heming quickly retorted.
"You knew there was something wrong with that room, but you still arranged for the little girl to live in it. Who killed it if you didn't kill it? You are the culprits, black-hearted businessmen who have no bottom line in order to make money."
Ma Yiyi cursed at the side.
I raised my hand to stop him, then looked at Tang Heming and asked, "Then what did you do next? Did you call the police?"
"It's useless to call the police for this kind of thing... right?"
Tang Heming spread his hands and looked confused: "What the boss meant at that time was to let us deal with it privately. Otherwise, if the news spread, for fear of affecting the reputation of the hotel, no one would dare to come and stay in the future, so...so... We will handle it privately.”
"Are you really capable of doing this in private? Don't you know this is illegal?"
I asked with a frown.
The handling of this matter is indeed a bit exaggerated. The hotel business is important, but you can't cover it up so casually for the sake of hotel business, right?
No wonder the little girl was so resentful. I think the problem lies here. The person died in their hotel, and they just dealt with it privately and just covered it up. How could the deceased rest in peace?
"The boss has already spoken about this kind of thing, but we can't do anything about it."
Tang Heming said with an ugly expression.
"Is it just a statement? Nothing else?"
I looked at him with interest.
"Also...he also gave us some money, which is regarded as hush money, so that none of us will tell this matter."
Tang Heming said unnaturally.
In fact, I just asked casually, but I didn't expect that I would actually get paid.
But this money shouldn't be given to Tang Heming and the others? The hotel should spend some money to compensate the deceased's family.
"You guys are really good at it."
I sneered, then put out the cigarette butt and stood up.
"No... Master, you must help us? This person is already dead. There is nothing that Yashi can do. We can't let her kill other people anymore, right?"
Tang Heming thought I was angry and ignored him, so he became anxious and quickly got up from the ground.
"If you are going to die, those of you who were paid to keep it secret will die first, as well as your boss."
I said coldly.
"Master, please help me. I will give you all the money. The boss will definitely be willing to pay a big price for you to help solve this problem. Just treat it as a good deed and help me, right?"
Tang Heming almost knelt down for me as he spoke.
"Help your sister, you people do bad things, why should you let my master do good things? Go to hell."
Ma Boyi said and kicked Tang Heming directly, then kicked him to the ground.
"okay."
I glared at Ma Game.
Although these people did have no bottom line and killed young girls in order to make money, in the final analysis, they were not the ones who killed the people, and they cannot be entirely blamed.
"How did you dispose of the body?"
I looked at Tang Heming and asked.
"We were buried in a small forest in the south of the county. I also burned some paper money at that time."
Tang Heming quickly got up and said.
"Then go dig out the body tonight. I have to perform a ritual to redeem her."
I thought for a moment and said.
"Ah? This... body still needs to be exhumed?"
When Tang Heming heard this, his face turned green?
"What do you think?"
I frowned at him.
"That...that's okay."
Tang Heming swallowed as he spoke. It seemed that she was quite scared about this matter, probably because of something evil in her heart.
"Don't worry about anything else. I'll go with you tonight."
I said in a deep voice.
"That's good, that's good, thank you so much, Master."
Tang Heming was moved and nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, go ahead and prepare, and tell your boss."
After I finished speaking, I went straight upstairs.
Tang Heming naturally nodded in agreement, and then hurried downstairs.
"Master, you shouldn't have helped them. To put it bluntly, that little girl was killed by them. She knew there was something wrong with that room and let people stay in it. Isn't this harming people?"
Ma Game said a little indignantly.
"Besides, this person is dead, and he doesn't know what to do with it, so he just buries him in a random place. Is there anyone who would do such a thing?"
"They are indeed very wrong about this matter, but we are in this business after all, and we still have to deal with such harmful things. This is the rule."
I said, patting Ma Yiyi's shoulder.
He is new to this industry and doesn't quite understand some of the rules.
Besides, it’s not the little girl who’s harming people now, but the pervert in room 1680.
