"Who reported it?"
Yang Ling said calmly.
"It's the hotel's floor attendant.”
Zhou Hongwu answered. Yang Ling then walked out. It wasn't because Yang Ling felt that there was nothing more to investigate at the crime scene, but because Yang Ling felt extremely disgusted and even a little dizzy.
He had to go out and get some fresh air immediately, or else he might vomit too.
Zhou Haimei wanted to say something; however, she was called over by her disciple Huang Hai as if she couldn't take a sample from the handprint on the wall…
By the time Yang Ling and Zhou Hongwu walked out of the room, Zhao Xiaoying was already standing at the entrance of the elevator. She was asking a waiter who was standing there with a shocked expression.
This waiter was the hotel waiter who called the police.
The two of them immediately walked over.
"Xiao Ying, go and check the hotel staff with Liu immediately to see if there are any suspicious people. Also, get the surveillance cameras. First, immediately investigate the victim's relationship, especially last night's movements.”
"Yes, sir!"
Zhao Xiaoying and Old Liu walked into the elevator immediately. At this moment, Yang Ling came before the hotel attendant.
The hotel attendant was a middle-aged woman in her forties.
"Tell me in detail about the whole process of finding the body and reporting the case this morning.”
This was the second time Zhou Hongwu had asked this question.
The waitress looked a little impatient, but it only lasted for a moment. She immediately sighed and said,"I started cleaning around 6:30 in the morning because I'm in charge of all the cleaning on the 17th floor. I started from 1701 over there. When I cleaned from 1701 to here, I felt a smell, a smell of blood..."
"So I went to look for the smell because I remembered that there was a couple staying in room 1722 at the corner last night. However, the smell of blood came from room 1722. Because the smell was too strong, I immediately knocked on the door.”
"I knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response from inside 1722. However, the more I stood there, the more I could smell the pungent smell of blood. At that time, I was a little afraid, so I used the card to open the door. When I opened the door and walked in, I was scared silly. The floor and bed were covered in blood. At that time, I contacted the hotel manager and immediately called the police…"
Yang Ling looked at the waiter who was speaking before him and nodded slightly.
"Have you found anyone suspicious?”
The hotel attendant shook his head and immediately added,"I'll be staying in the studio here at night, but I usually sleep soundly at night. Last night, I went to bed after 12 o'clock. I didn't hear any noise during that time, and there wasn't anyone suspicious. Anyway, there are only three rooms on this floor, two of which are close to my studio, and the other is 1722.”
" Are those two open rooms?..."
Yang Ling asked before walking towards the two guest rooms, one standard room and one large bed.
The moment Yang Ling walked in, he saw that the room was a little messy. The computer, razor, and mineral water bottle were all placed on the table. The bed was also messy, and the shoes were scattered on the floor.
"When the guests in these two rooms were murdered, we were brought to the lounge next to the hall for questioning. The rooms have been checked and no blood was found. The fingerprints have also been collected and are in the process of being tested…"
Yang Ling nodded, then walked to a room with a large bed two rooms away. The scene in the room with a large bed was basically the same as the one here, except that there were more things for women to use for makeup, and the room was much cleaner than the standard room.
Just as Yang Ling was standing in the room and looking around, the hotel staff walked over and stood beside Yang Ling. He gently tugged at Yang Ling's arm and whispered into Yang Ling's ear,"
"Um, I have something I don't know if I should say.”
Yang Ling couldn't help but feel curious, and he immediately asked,""You said…"
"It's just that…there was a ghost in room 1722. Last year at this time, there was someone who jumped off the building.”
"Haunted?"
"Isn't that so?"
" If not, the elevator needs a room card to come up. Moreover, there were a few people staying upstairs last night. How could we not hear anything? Moreover, they died so miserably. I don't believe that they weren't killed by ghosts…"
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