Chapter 1691
Mu Qingqing looked in the direction he pointed, and there was a two-story building about tens of meters away, with a flashing red signboard hanging: "Swallow Hotel", but the word "Travel" was half extinguished, leaving only a "square".

"Okay, stop."

Mu Qingqing paid the money, opened the door and got out of the car.

When she got out of the car, the driver immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove away.

Mu Qingqing chuckled and walked towards the "Swallow Hotel".

The twilight was deep, and there were almost no buildings around, only a few scattered houses that were obviously built by themselves.

The same is true for the Swallow Hotel, which is a hotel transformed from a private house built by an individual.

This is a two-story building that seems to have been around for a long time, with an old appearance. There are two glass doors on the far left, with a pair of couplets pasted on them.There were some yellow sand, cement and bricks piled up on one side of the steps, and garbage that had not been cleaned up on the other side. An unpleasant stench drifted into Mu Qingqing's nose.

"Sensitivity to the five senses is trouble." Mu Qingqing shook her head lightly, pushed open the glass door, and walked in.

As soon as you enter, it is the front desk of the hotel, but at the moment, there is no one inside.

"Is anyone there?" Mu Qingqing raised her voice and called out, "Stay in the hotel."

"Here we come." A man's voice came from upstairs. "Wait a minute."

So, Mu Qingqing looked around, the dim yellow light shone on the mottled red countertop, and a lot of dirt and oil stains could be vaguely seen.

At the back are rows of compartments that serve as shelves, and in the corners are framed pictures of a man and a little girl.The girls in the photos ranged in age from three or four to twelve or thirteen, but they seemed to be the same person.

In addition, there was a registration book spread out on the countertop, which randomly recorded the information and ID numbers of a group of tenants. The handwriting was scrawled and looked like a man's, which should be the one who spoke just now.

Mu Qingqing looked through it casually, and the earliest check-in record was also a week ago. It was a man named "Chen Hai" who checked into room 103.

Wait, a week ago...

Is it the murder victim?

So, the murder happened in Room 103?

During the period from the murder to today, no one else has stayed here?
And she was the first?
At this time, in her mind, Xiao Qingqing murmured to herself: "I never expected that the host's observation skills are really good, and I found the suspicious point so quickly..."

"Stay in the hotel?" At this moment, a man came down the stairs.

Mu Qingqing withdrew her thoughts, looked at the other party and nodded.

This man looks to be in his 40s or less than [-] years old. He is not tall but stout and short. He has a big nose, thick and messy eyebrows, protruding eyeballs, and the whites of his eyes are cloudy and bloodshot. sleep well.

"Little girl, do you live alone?" the man asked, looking at her strangely.

"Well, I'm alone." Mu Qingqing replied calmly.But I was guessing wildly in my heart, would this innkeeper have something to do with the mission?Could he be the murderer who killed the female ghost?
"Take out your ID card and register, 50 yuan a night for a single room, a deposit...you're a little girl, forget it, just don't break things."

After receiving the ID card handed over by Mu Qingqing, the man was surprised again.

The appearance on the ID card looks like a hellish ghost, but the girl in front of him is as beautiful as a fairy, this difference is really too big.

(End of this chapter)

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