Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 2669 The dying man covered in blood
It was late at night, and everything was silent, and Josnian's steady, light footsteps could be clearly heard in the corridor.

He went up the elevator and walked along the corridor, holding the hotel key card in his hand.

The wide corridor was very dark, and the air was filled with a fresh fragrance. Josnian's eyes were like a torch, and there was a gloomy and sharp light in his constricted pupils.

After about five or six minutes, he stopped at the door of a room.

Raise your hand.

With a beep, the door opened.

Someone in the room exclaimed "Ah" and was terrified. Before he could react, Josnian had already entered and closed the door behind his back.

There was only one dim yellow wall lamp turned on in the room, and the light was not very clear.

Inside the room was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He was short and dressed in rustic clothes. As soon as Josnian entered the door, he kept staring at Josnian in fear, wringing his hands together uncomfortably. There was panic in his eyes.

He took a closer look at Josnian. This young man had the aura of a king, and his demeanor was calm.

He kept staring at Josnian, with panic, fear, and surprise in his eyes.

Everywhere, quietly.

Josnian hooked the corners of his lips, raised a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes fell on his face: "You know me."

"No...I...don't recognize..." The middle-aged man was very embarrassed and didn't dare to look at Josnian again.

Josnian's gaze was so sharp that it pierced him like a knife and he was scared.

This middle-aged man was very thin, and when he was afraid, he seemed to be huddled in a corner, timidly.

"I don't like to force others to make things difficult. I will give you two choices. One is that you cooperate with me, and I will let you leave from the door if I ask whatever you say; Answer, I told you to get out of the window. How?"

Josnian's voice sounded like a ghost in the empty room, low, gloomy, and chilly.

This man probably hadn't done anything bad, and at this moment he was frightened and trembling.

Windows... This is a 20-storey building, if you go down through the windows, is there still life?

Seeing his fearful expression, Josnian chuckled, "Did you understand what I said?"

The man nodded, straight nodding, how dare he say "no".

In his eyes, Josnian was unusually dressed, especially in his tone of voice, which had a ruthless aura.

"You...ask." The man shrank in the corner, compromised, not daring to refute, "As long as I know, I'll tell you... I'm afraid, I'm afraid I don't know..."

The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and he had no confidence at all.

Joss smiled young, with the corners of his lips twitching: "Did anything happen to your family after Qingming last year, huh?"

"Go, last year..." The man suddenly seemed to understand something, raised his head and stared at Josnian, his eyes were full of astonishment and surprise, "You, you... I, our family are very ordinary fishermen..."

"answer my question."

"Sir, yes, yes...you...it's you..." The man began to speak incoherently, his eyes filled with shock, "In the early morning of Qingming, my daughter and I went to the river to pull a net. The bloody, dying man, it was very dark at that time, it was early in the morning... I don't remember clearly, I can't see anything clearly..."

(End of this chapter)