After waiting at the back door of Zhiyin Pavilion for a long time, but Ye Ling did not come out, Tian Cuihua felt that something was wrong. Although the band was open 24 hours a day, the shift change time had already arrived.

Even if Ye Ling kept procrastinating, it was almost time to come out. Could it be that she made a mistake in judgment? Ye Ling took the front door instead this time?

At this moment, the back door was suddenly pushed open, and several men carrying long guns and wearing police uniforms came out.

"Child, how long have you been here? Have you ever seen anyone come out of here?" The leader noticed her and immediately asked her.

Tian Cuihua stood up from the steps of the back door, looked at the people with fear and fear, and shook her head, "Sir, I just went to the front door to buy a cake and have been sitting here since I came here. I don't know how long it has been.

, but it was already dark when I came here, and I didn’t see anyone coming out during the trip.”

The man asked: "What do you do? Why are you here?"

"Sir, I have been begging for food nearby. Yesterday, a sister there bought me a pie, so I came to see her today to see if she could take me in. If I don't eat for free, I will

People who work."

"May I have your name?"

"Sir, my name is Xiaohua."

When the man heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, feeling that he had asked nonsense. Then he waved his hands impatiently and said: "Okay, okay, the people inside have too much time to take care of themselves, so you should go find another way to make a living."

"Ah? But I've packed everything here and I'm just leaving like this?" Tian Cuihua looked like she was begging for nothing and was reluctant to leave.

"You little beggar, what do you want? Do you want to live in the patrol room for a few days?" As the man spoke, he raised the black stick in his hand and stared at Tian Cuihua threateningly.

She shrank her head and said quickly: "Sir, please don't fight me. I'm leaving right now. I'm leaving right now."

As she said that, she ran away from the sight of several people. When she fled to the corner of the intersection not far away, she could still faintly hear the voices of the people behind her laughing at her.

After leaving, she went directly to the front door of Zhiyin Pavilion on the other side of the corner. Unsurprisingly, the front door was also under security, and a large team of people from the patrol room gathered here.

"Uncle, what's going on in Zhiyin Pavilion?"

The owner of the pancake shop no longer dared to pancake nearby, and mingled with the crowd watching the excitement, looking at the entrance of Zhiyin Pavilion from a distance.

He glanced sideways at Tian Cuihua who was asking him a question. He was stunned and realized that this was the child who had bought cakes at his house not long ago tonight.

He made a hissing gesture, lowered his head slightly, and whispered: "Something happened inside. I just heard a sound that sounded like a 'boom boom'. I don't know if someone died. Anyway, the policeman from the patrol room

People have put the band under martial law now, and no one is allowed in or out."

When Tian Cuihua heard this, she immediately looked frightened and trembled: "Is it so scary? Are the situations of the nobles inside not safe?"

"That's not true. The world is too chaotic. You are still young, and you will understand it gradually in the future." The young owner of the pancake shop tried his best to show a mature and sophisticated demeanor of an elder who is indifferent to worldly affairs.

Tian Cuihua echoed "Oh" and nodded thoughtfully, but she was very anxious in her heart. She didn't know whether the danger inside had been eliminated.

If someone attacked someone with a gun, did that person leave?

Although the person who had the accident would not be Ye Ling, otherwise she would have been kicked out of this world by Tiandao and judged to have failed the mission.

But if the people in the patrol room cannot find the troublesome person in time, or make sure that the person leaves Zhiyin Pavilion, Ye Ling inside will be in a bad situation. After all, no one knows what the murderer wants to do!

Worried about the safety of the target person, she turned around and walked into a dark alley across the road without anyone noticing.

After entering the dark alley and double-checking that no one was around, she took out an invisibility charm from the white jade space and cast it on herself.

Afterwards, she used the invisibility charm and walked back to the vicinity of Zhiyin Pavilion.

Because she was not sure about the effect of this talisman, she happened to see the fat owner of the bun shop, Lao Zhao, who was watching the excitement. With a thought, she stepped forward and stepped on his leather shoes.

Lao Zhao felt pain on his feet and quickly looked down, "Ouch! Who the hell stepped on my new leather shoes!"

Hearing this, the people who were standing around him quickly moved away, for fear of being caught by him.

Old Zhao looked embarrassed, but he still glared hatefully at the few people around him who were wearing cheap clothes.

Tian Cuihua was standing next to him at this time. When she heard Lao Zhao talking about her new leather shoes, she took a special look at them. After confirming that there were no footprints of her own on the other person's shoes, she raised her arms and stood in front of him.

She waved her hand, but Lao Zhao had no intention of looking at her at all.

Only now did she feel relieved about the effect of the invisibility talisman. It seemed that Fang Tiandao did not have strict restrictions on this aspect. Some of the mission worlds she had been to before had talismans that restricted certain special functions.

After confirming the effect of the talisman, she no longer delayed and immediately walked towards the gate of Zhiyin Pavilion in a swagger.

On the left and right sides of the door stood a line of people from the patrol house. If she hadn't been invisible at the moment, these two groups would have really seemed to be lining up to welcome her.

Entering the lobby of Zhiyin Pavilion, the splendid decoration inside is very dazzling.

Tian Cuihua turned her head and glanced a few times. Although the development process of this world was much behind that of Mengjiang City in the previous mission world, this kind of decoration style was not inferior at all compared to the similar industries of Chen Ruoxi's family.

Withdrawing her gaze, she continued to wander around calmly.

After half an hour, after confirming that there was no suspicious person hiding in Zhiyin Pavilion, she stopped and sat down majestically on a seat near where Ye Ling and others were standing.

Since the incident, everyone from Zhiyin Pavilion has gathered not far from the entrance on the first floor.

Some people couldn't even stand and sat directly on the ground, but no one dared to stay away from the crowd and go to get a chair or something not far away.

Because the more people leave the group at this time, the more suspicious they are, and they will easily be noticed by the people in the patrol room. Even if they are not suspicious people, it is very dangerous to leave the group at this time, and they may become the murderer.

A living target.

The reason why he said this was because Tian Cuihua had already confirmed something. Someone in Zhiyin Pavilion did have an accident tonight, and he was shot dead.

Although the murderer escaped, the people in the patrol room, for the sake of safety and to confirm whether there were any accomplices of the murderer, blocked a large group of people present in the Zhiyin Pavilion, and investigated and inquired about their identities one by one.

Various other issues.

The person who died was a beautiful woman with outstanding temperament, good at singing and dancing, and proficient in a foreign language.

The patrol room sealed off Zhiyin Pavilion, which was actually due to the investigation of the murderer's purpose.
Chapter completed!