Who is the murderer? (Part 2)

  Zhao Yun paid for the massage fees for two people at the counter, and then Xiaoyu took her bag into the changing room. Zhao Yun casually smoked in the corridor, occasionally glancing at the changing room not far away. A few minutes later, a girl with a black sleeveless V-neck dress came out with her head down, whose figure looked very much like Xiaoyu's. Zhao Yun took a closer look and it was indeed Xiaoyu! She quickly left "Jing Mei Massage and Health Center".

  Zhao Yun's mind was filled with doubts: Xiao Yu must have something on her mind, and when I asked her in the massage parlor, she brushed me off saying nothing was wrong. I've got to go check it out and see where she went. So Zhao Yun followed Xiao Yu, seeing her walk straight into the Golden Leaf Hotel 100 meters away. What a coincidence! The hotel I'm staying at is also the Golden Leaf Hotel, room 605. Xiao Yu is being so mysterious, there must be some problem, and I'll get to the bottom of it today.

  Then Zhao Yun followed her to take the elevator to the sixth floor, saw her enter room 612, she stayed inside for a few minutes, suddenly opened the door and ran out, there was a middle-aged man with a bald head like a boss wearing pajamas trying to pull Xiaoyu into the guest room, she broke free from his grasp, shouting for help as she ran downstairs, without her handbag. The man was so scared that he didn't chase after her, but instead retreated back into the guest room and closed the door. Zhao Yun found that Wei Jun hadn't arrived at room 605, so he peeked through the gap in the door and unexpectedly saw the scene from just before.

  This made Zhao Yun feel bewildered, and he couldn't figure out what was going on. Zhao Yun watched TV in the guest room for over ten minutes, but Wei didn't show up, so he called him on his cell phone, only to hear the operator say "The other party's machine is turned off, please try again later."

  Zhao Yun returned to the "Jing Mei Massage and Health Center" to find Xiao Wei, but unexpectedly found Xiao Yu wiping her eyes and walking upstairs on the third floor staircase. She didn't notice Zhao Yun. Out of curiosity, Zhao Yun followed her up to the fifth floor, saw her enter a guest room - the door number was 504, and closed the door. The corridor ceiling hung with some women's bras, shorts, and dresses.

  At this time, Zhao Yun had an emergency and went to the public toilet on the fifth floor. When he came out, he inadvertently saw a short girl entering Xiao Yu's room. The girl was dressed in the same outfit as Xiao Yu - wearing a super short skirt and suspenders. She had golden curly hair, wore a pair of bright red high heels, and carried a deep purple handbag. As she turned to close the door, she cautiously scanned both sides of the corridor before closing the door. Zhao Yun did not turn on the light in the men's toilet nor open the door, but instead used the light from the corridor to peek through the glass embedded in the men's toilet door at the girl's face - long face, single eyelid, thick black eyebrows, and a mole on her left cheekbone. At this time, the girl walked towards the men's toilet where Zhao Yun was hiding, scaring him into hastily hiding behind the door. Fortunately, nine-tenths of the glass was covered with newspaper clippings, so Zhao Yun didn't have to crouch down. If he had crouched down, it would be easy for someone pushing the door to discover that there was someone behind it.

  The girl pressed the light in the bathroom. Zhao Yun was so nervous that he didn't dare to breathe out. He stared at his eyes through the long vertical glass strip that wasn't covered by the newspaper and saw the girl turning around in the bathroom, finding that there were no people in the three squatting positions, and then looked vigilantly at the door outside. She took a wooden handle mop next to the left sink and poked the plastic ceiling panel above the drain pipe in the corner of the bathroom wall. Seeing that the ceiling panel was very solid, she put the wooden handle mop next to the sink, turned on the faucet, washed her hands, wiped herself, closed the bathroom door, and walked into room 504. She closed the door. Zhao Yun was a little puzzled: what did this girl use the wooden handle mop to poke at the plastic ceiling panel above the drain pipe in the corner of the bathroom wall? Maybe that place would leak water, so she held the wooden handle mop and poked it. After waiting for a minute, Zhao Yun quietly left the fifth floor and went down to the second floor to find Xiao Wei.

  Xiao Wei was still receiving a massage from Lingling, who said that one of the steam rooms had broken down and would be delayed for about 20 minutes.

  Zhao Yun then left the room and sat on a chair by the corridor, smoking for over ten minutes. Feeling bored, he got up to take a walk. He thought to himself that Xiao Yu was quite mysterious, so he went to see her and chat with her. Zhao Yun walked up the stairs to the fifth floor. When he reached the entrance of the fifth floor, he found that the entire corridor was still empty. At this moment, the door of room 504 suddenly opened. It was Xiao Yu! She ran out from inside in fear, her hair disheveled and her face pale. With a guilty conscience, she glanced at Zhao Yun, pushed him away, and rushed downstairs.

  "Hey, Xiaoyu, why are you so flustered?"

  However, Xiaoyu ignored Zhao Yun. Yanhuang Station.

  What's going on? This is really strange! Zhao Yun was puzzled, and when he looked inside the door of room 504, he saw a man lying motionless on the floor with his head facing outwards. What's going on? These rooms were clearly where the massage girls lived, so how could there be a man living in one of them? This guy is really lucky! I reckon this guy was greedy for a cool place to sleep and just slept on the floor. I won't go in then.

  At this time, Zhao Yun discovered that there was another person leaning against the wall in the guest room, a girl. The girl had golden curly hair, and her super short skirt and suspenders were thrown on the bed, wearing only a three-point style. Oh my god! It's the same girl I saw in the bathroom! She was lying face up in a pool of blood! Suicide? Murder? If it was murder, who killed her? The man and Xiaoyu are highly suspicious, probably Xiaoyu is the killer! I have to find Xiaoyu and persuade her to surrender. To avoid getting involved, I cannot call the police. So Zhao Yun went downstairs calmly, walked out of the gate, and looked around on the pedestrian path. Under the streetlight, when Zhao Yun looked left, he saw a girl about 50 meters ahead, wearing a black sleeveless V-neck dress, with a figure similar to Xiaoyu's.

  Then he chased after her. When he was about ten meters away from her, the girl seemed to hear footsteps behind her and turned around vigilantly to scan the area behind her. Zhao Yun was indeed a master of tailing. He didn't follow her in a straight line, but instead used the greenery on the sidewalk, phone booths, and pedestrians as cover, darting back and forth as he chased her. So when she turned around, he quickly hid behind a nearby phone booth, not only avoiding detection but also catching a glimpse of the girl's face - it was indeed Xiao Yu.

  Then Zhao Yun rushed towards Xiaoyu at full speed, and when Xiaoyu turned her head back, Zhao Yun had already charged in front of her and grabbed her right arm.

  "Ah——, how rude! Help!......" Xiaoyu screamed in terror.

  "Don't shout! I'm a police officer! Come with me." Zhao Yun's huge hand, like an iron claw, grabbed Xiaoyu's arm and dragged her towards the "Jing Mei Massage and Health Center".

  "Are you a cop? You're that handsome guy I served just now. Let me go, keep this secret for me, okay handsome? I'll be grateful to you for the rest of my life." Xiaoyu lowered her voice and begged Zhao Yun while trying to pry open his palm with force, but couldn't.

  "Was it you who killed that girl and man?" Zhao Yun asked sternly, pointing at her nose.

  "No. Aya was knocked to the ground by Qian Dawei... probably won't make it. Qian Dawei found me inside and wanted to kill me to silence me, so I took advantage of the opportunity to knock him out and escaped."

  "Why didn't you call the police?"

  "Qian Dawei is the leader of the local underworld, he has ruined many young girls. As a weak woman, I am no match for him, so I can only leave this place. Please, big brother, spare my life."

  "Where... are you going to escape to?" Zhao Yun hesitated and loosened his grip a bit, but didn't let go.

  At this time, Xiaoyu took the opportunity to break free from Zhao Yun's hand and ran away, crossing the busy traffic flow, running to the other side of the street, smiling at Zhao Yun and waving his hand, saying loudly: "If we have fate, we will meet again." Seeing Zhao Yun wanting to follow her across the street, she turned around and ran a few steps, stopped a taxi, got in, and disappeared into the dazzling lights.

  It seems that I won't be able to make it with this sexy MM Xiao Yu, let's go back. Zhao Yun sighed and returned to the "Jing Mei Massage and Health Center", coming to Xiao Wei's side. As soon as he arrived at his side, Zhao Yun vaguely heard a masseuse's scream, she ran down from the fifth floor, shouting loudly to Xiaoxue and Xiaolian at the cash register: "Ah——, someone was killed! Ah——, someone was killed! Room 504 guest Aya was murdered! Call the police! Dial 110! Quick!"

  Zhao Yun took a closer look and found it was Bingbing. She saw that Bingbing's face had turned deathly pale with extreme terror.

  At this time, the elegant and dignified boss Li Shuiping just happened to come in from the gate, frowned and scolded Bingbing: "Bingbing, where did you kill someone? Don't make trouble here."

  "The landlady really killed someone! In room 504 on the fifth floor where Aya sleeps!"

  Li Shui Ping saw Bingbing speaking seriously, her face turned pale, and she was stunned for a moment. After regaining her composure, she shouted at Bingbing: "Take me to see! Xiao Xue, go remind the girls in each massage room that the police will arrive soon. Xiao Lian, stay by the phone and wait for my confirmation. Let's go!"

  Zhao Yun, Wei Jun, and Lingling rushed upstairs with everyone else, only to find the room in disarray. Clothes were scattered all over the bed and floor, and the wardrobe in the corner had been knocked over. About thirty minutes earlier, Zhao Yating had entered the room and was found lying unconscious in a pool of blood, her hands stretched out to the sides. Her super short skirt and suspenders had been thrown onto the bed, leaving her wearing only a bra and panties. The bra had been pulled down to her clavicle, exposing her breasts. The entire bedroom reeked of blood. Upon seeing Zhao Yating's tragic state, Lingling, Bingbing, and the other girls turned pale and screamed as they backed away from the door, covering their faces in tears. A middle-aged man lay unconscious on the floor, his head injured. A bloody water pipe, about one meter long, lay next to Qian Dawei's hand.

  Zhoa Yun also saw that the guest room was about twenty square meters in size. On the left side, there were two iron pipe beds with wooden boards on top and bottom, welded together. On the right side was a passageway, and at the far end of the wall, there was a black aluminum window in the middle, which was tightly closed and had curtains drawn over it. The ceiling lamp above was lit up. To the left of the window, there was a two-meter-high simple cloth cabinet lying horizontally, and to the right of the window, there was a large round mirror hanging from a big iron nail.

  Boss Li Shuiping was also scared pale, and quickly took out her mobile phone from her handbag to dial 110: "110? ... In the Dongcheng District Fuxing Street 'Jiemei Massage Health Center', a girl's head was severely hit, bleeding a lot, and she's almost gone. There's also a middle-aged man who was knocked unconscious, lying on the ground. Please come quickly! ... My name is Li Shuiping, I'm the boss of 'Jiemei Massage Health Center'. ... Okay, please hurry! ——Uh, we'll protect the scene well, goodbye!" Then she dialed 120: "120? ... , In the Dongcheng District Fuxing Street 'Jiemei Massage Health Center', a girl's head was severely hit, bleeding a lot, and she's almost gone. There's also a middle-aged man who was knocked unconscious, lying on the ground. Please send an ambulance quickly! ..."