American Comics: Starting from the Dimension Demon - Chapter 78
Chapter 78 “Lu Mingfei, a resident on this floor.”
Chapter 78 “Lu Mingfei, a resident on this floor.”
“I told you to wipe it quickly, now it’s okay, it’s all weird.”
Having shrugged, Li Ang’s face was helpless.
Alas!
Taking a slap at the table, Grant Ward stood up and pointed at Li Ang’s nose and cursed.
“Farker, you play us!”
This time, Carson did not stop. Blind tolerance could not solve any problems. He wanted to let the other party understand that no matter what the purpose he was holding, the dignity of the SHIELD could not be violated!
Seeing the conflict, Da Wenxi finally put down the chopsticks and stood up to persuade.
“Two, two, to eliminate qi, we have to solve the problem of the Cecil Hotel, but don’t hurt here.”
Speaking of which, he picked up the bottle of cow’s tears, gently wiped it on his eyes, then swept it for a week, walked in front of the old man who was eating against the wall, stretched out a hand in ColeSen and others slowly stretched out.
Seeing the palm of the palm, the two of them were shocked like deep into the air, and then the two of them stopped, and the old man who ate stopped, and scolded them “Farker”, and disappeared instantly.
[Emotional value of Phil Kelson +751]
[Emotional value of Grant Ward +749]
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Grant Ward stood embarrassedly, feeling a cold calf, and quickly bowed his head. He just saw a cyan hand disappearing from the table.
Seeing Corderson’s eyes, he hurried out to shake hands with Li Ang.
“I’m sorry, my tone was a little bit heavy just now, sorry.”
“Winning?” Li Ang seemed to see something.
“Yeah, just now a little strange hidden under the table, I blinked and disappeared!”
“Then?”
“Then I came here a little bit about something, please tell me at any time!”
Grant Ward’s expression was very gentle, and he would live up to the fierce appearance just now.
“A word is determined.” With a smile, Li Ang shook his hand and shook it.
“Brother, smoke, right?”
Licking his face, Grant Ward was diligent.
“Come less.” Li Ang stood up from his chair: “Since everyone eats it, then we will go to the Cecil Hotel.”
Cecil Hotel.
Li Ang and his party walked in with their heads.
It is funny, those security guards look swollen with nose, and when they see Li Ang, Darwen West, roll up their sleeves and greet their brothers, but see the next second when Cordon and Grant Ward come in., Stepped on the brakes.
Because the speed stopped too fast, several people hit together, and fell to the ground as funny as Lie Luohan.
The hotel manager was a big fat man. When he saw this scene, he took out his mobile phone and planned to call the police, but Kelson stepped forward.
After presenting the FBI document and a friendly exchanges, the hotel manager opened a room with cold sweats for the four people, and it was the room No. 506, where the deceased Ko Lan lived 7 days ago.
Get the key, Li Ang did not stop and took the elevator to the 5th floor.
Behind the front desk, the lady at the front desk couldn’t bear to show her face, and whispered the fat manager: “The manager, the room is not too flat recently. In the past few days, several cleaners have been scared to the psychiatric hospital.
The colleagues were secretly circulating in secret, the woman who disappeared seven days ago, turned into evil spirits to take revenge. ”
“Nonsense!”
The fat manager waved her words directly, he sneered, disdain.
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“This hotel is not too peaceful since the birth of the birth. If everyone who dies turned into evil spirits back to revenge, then this hotel will not exist!”
“But.”
Seeing what the lady still wanted to say, the fat manager glared at her coldly and turned away.
Only the lady in the front desk held the cross on her chest nervously, and worried: “Today is the seventh day, but tens of millions, don’t happen.”
Step.
There are more than 600 rooms in this hotel. Li Ang came to the 5th floor through the elevator and stepped on the red carpet to Room 506.
Some nearby young residents saw the movement of several people and wanted to remind them, but suddenly silently looked at them to open the door of Room 506 and walked in.
boom.
The door was closed.
The man was snoring, swallowing his mouth nervously, and said nothing about packing. Back to China!
“No, the beauty is too dangerous, I have to go home quickly, and now go !!!”
When he quickly packed his luggage, he couldn’t bear to throw a paper group and stayed at the gate of No. 506.The arms that appeared grabbed the back collar and pulled it in.
boom!
“FBI tells everything you know about Room 506, and speak out!”
Putting the FBI’s document in front of the other party, Corrson righteous.
The man was paralyzed on the ground with a frightened look, his face was pale, and his body was swinging.
“Captain Corerson, this boy passed by at the door just now, and left this.”
Passing a group of paper groups to Kolson, Cordon took a look at it, and found that some words such as “there are evil spirits in this room, and leave”.
He is a kind boy, Corlson’s heart has a good feeling of raising him, and he is about to pull him from the ground. The boy didn’t know what he suddenly thought of. He raised his hands high and the speed was very fast.Just burst your information.
“My name is Lu Mingfei, a gender man, born on July 17, 1991, 17 years old, type A, sheep, 172 height, weighing 60kg, the constellation is Cancer., My “StarCraft” is very good, don’t shoot me! ”
Lu Mingfei was crying, and his heart was almost jumped out.
He just came to the United States to travel. How did you meet the FBI?
Can’t you eat bullets?Don’t die here!
In his heart, he settled a timid label, Corderson smiled gentlely, reaching out to pull him up from the ground.
“Don’t be afraid, we are either bad guys, or there are a few questions to ask you.”
He said that he couldn’t help but dragged his arm to pull into the room. Lu Mingfei wanted to refuse. Seeing that Grant Ward had already entered his box, he could only follow his head down and followed.
In the room, Li Ang and Da Wenxi have been waiting for a long time. When the three came in, Darwenxi pulled a bamboo dragonfly from his head and asked Carson.
“Who is this?”
“Lu Mingfei, a resident on this floor.”
Cordon answered, patted Lu Mingfei’s shoulder, pushed him to everyone, and asked.
“Now, tell us about what you know about this house.”
Seeing a few people staring at him, Lu Mingfei was helpless, and he could only tell the information he knew to the four people in 151.
It was probably that someone disappeared 7 days ago. The police could not find anyone. In the next few days, a few cleaners had something wrong in this floor. It was sent to a psychiatric hospital in short.
After listening to his narrative, Li Ang touched his chin and stared at him with a meaningful look.
“It seems that this weird is here.”
(This chapter is finished)