Swish!

The bald strong man picked up the kitchen knife on the ground and slashed Li Mu's head with one knife.

"Be careful!" someone shouted to remind him.

Li Mu looked up and saw that the bald strong man who had a kind face just now had a ferocious face and swung his sword at him with a fierce look.

Quickly back.

Bang!

After staggering, Li Mu fell to the ground.

The kitchen knife that the bald man cut over was gone.

Bang!

at the same time.

An octagonal iron hammer hit the bald man's skull heavily.

Plop!

The bald strong man fell into a pool of blood, and the skull was smashed out by an iron hammer. His brain and blood flowed out from his seven orifices, which was shocking and he died on the spot.

"Beast, I should have killed you first!" The old man in room 208, holding an octagonal iron hammer in his hand, staring at the bald strong man's body tremblingly.

Li Mu got up from the ground, and the axe behind him had already pointed it at the old man.

As long as the old man dares to rush up, he will have to fight to the death!

Bang!

The octagonal iron hammer in the old man's hand fell to the ground, and his eyes looked at Li Mu indifferently:

"Okay, let's stop here. I've killed enough. The key to open the iron door is under the crack of the door. The reason why the phone has no signal is because I put a signal jammer, and the jammer is also under the crack of the door. Turn off the jammer and the phone can make a call. Call the police and catch me!"

"You are actually the murderer?" Wu Qian, who ran down from the second floor, happened to hear the old man's words.

Zhou Tao also stood beside Wu Qian, with a shocked face.

The old man smiled bitterly, sat on the ground, and said in a casual manner:

"Do you know why this store is called Fugui Hotel? Because I am called Fugui. Our Fu family was a famous family in ancient times, with a strong wealth, and our ancestors also loved to collect gold, silver, treasures, antique calligraphy and paintings. Even after nearly a thousand years and passed down to my generation, only an ancient painting with gold silk as the base material was left."

"And I have two sons. The eldest son is kind, steady and filial, and the younger son is selfish, cruel and inhumane. Five years ago, I handed over the Fugui Hotel to my eldest son for inheritance, but the younger son held a grudge and said that if I gave the hotel to his brother, I had to give him the remaining ancient painting in the house."

"But this is the only thing that our ancestors of the Fu family have passed down to this day. Even if I am so poor that I starved to death, I dare not sell it. Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the ancestors of the Fu family? But I know that once I give the ancient painting to my youngest son, I will definitely be ruined, so I didn't agree, but I didn't expect that this rebellious son would collude with a group of vicious people. He checked into a hotel and wanted to rob it. If he couldn't, he would kill his brother..."

The more Li Mu, Wu Qian and Zhou Tao listened to the old man's story, the more terrified he became.

The former owner of Fugui Hotel was the old man and old woman in Room 208.

The old couple has two sons, one is the eldest son, the husband of the middle-aged female boss, and the other is the second son, a bald strong man who had just been hit to death by an octagonal iron hammer.

The eldest son is kind-hearted and filial.

The second son is a gangster, and his relatives do not recognize him.

When I learned that there was a priceless ancient painting left by my ancestors at home, my second son wanted to get all kinds of coercion and inducement.

But the old man and his wife knew very well that their second son was an incompetent thing, so how could they give him the only thing left by the ancestors of the Fu family?

But I don't want to.

The second son was cruel and ruthless, so he found a group of scumbags from society to stay in a hotel and helped him to force this ancient painting.

The bald strong man first killed his brother and even broke his brother into pieces, just to force his parents and sister-in-law to tell the whereabouts of the ancient paintings.

Later, the police came to investigate the death of the hotel male boss. The bald and strong man coerced his sister-in-law, saying that he had sleepwalking and that she killed her husband during sleepwalking, otherwise they would have to kill their only son.

The middle-aged female boss knew that these vicious people could do anything cruel, so she dared not to obey.

Then, the bald and strong man and his accomplices lived in Fugui Hotel for a long time, tortured his biological parents and sister-in-law every day, and also posted rumors that the hotel was haunted, which scared no passengers to come in again, let alone know their vicious behavior!

"You, you don't have to kill them all, you can call the police." Zhou Tao looked at the old man with horror.

"Call the police? Haha, little girl, you are still young. Are you really omnipotent to be a policeman? Are you really a policeman not a human being? In fact, police are just a decoration more often... And if we call the police, once these gangsters who are inferior to beasts know, we will definitely die before them." The old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Then why do you want to kill them all tonight?" Wu Qian asked.

"Because tonight is the last time limit they gave, if we don't hand over the ancient paintings, we will be killed. My eldest son has been killed by them, leaving only his only grandson. Even if I die, I will not let these beasts succeed. I just didn't expect you to move in suddenly..." The old man sighed, his expression full of helplessness.

"The men and women in Room 209 and Room 207 seem to know the boss's wife. They also followed your second son to grab calligraphy and paintings? And your wife was also dead. Did you kill her?" Zhou Tao lived on the second floor and also heard the conversation between the female boss and the young woman wearing a black baseball cap.

The old man clenched his fists, his teeth bit his lips and blood flowed, and hatred invaded his bone marrow:

"The dog man and woman in 209 and 207 are old acquaintances with my eldest daughter-in-law. They also colluded with my second son and came to take the picture. As for my wife, she was beaten to death by her own son. Oh my God, why do you treat us couple like this!"

All doubts.

It seems that under the old man's explanation, it all makes sense.

In order to save the lives of his wife, eldest daughter-in-law and only grandson, the old man simply used an octagonal hammer to kill these criminals one by one.

Whether it is a suspicious point or the weapon used, it is exactly consistent with the scars on the head of a dead person.

Zhou Tao winked at Wu Qian.

Wu Qian hurriedly ran under the crack of the big iron door and took out the key and signal jammer that opened the door.

Open the big iron door.

Turn off the signal jammer.

I immediately called 110 to call the police.

Then, Wu Qian and Zhou Tao all looked at Li Mu and waited for the police to arrive.

Such a big case happened and so many people died, and the three of them dared not leave without waiting for the police to arrive.
Chapter completed!