Chapter 873 [There Is a Ghost in the Room]

Many people looked over, somewhat surprised.

"Hongyan, calm down what the hell is going on..." Lin Ruoxi's face, which was still smiling easily just now, was covered with frost.

Zhao Hongyan bit her red lips, trembling, leaned close to Lin Ruoxi's ear, sobbing and crying: "Luyao... Luyao, she... she's dead!"

Lin Ruoxi's expression suddenly fell into a state of stagnation, and slowly, a pair of beautiful eyes opened wide, full of disbelief!

"How come... dead... dead?"

Naturally, Yang Chen could hear it clearly. After a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to wrap around the woman's trembling shoulders, and said to Zhao Hongyan, "What's the specific situation?"

With tears in her eyes, Zhao Hongyan kept shaking her head, "I...I don't know, I went in and saw...she was covered in blood..."

Just at this moment, several women's screams came from the rear door!

Several female waitresses rushed into the party, yelling frantically, "He's dead! Luyao is dead!! Luyao is dead!!"

At this moment, the entire party scene was in chaos. After everyone was stunned, they gradually panicked.

In the noisy and noisy hall, everyone looked at Lin Ruoxi with consulting eyes.

When everyone noticed that Lin Ruoxi and Zhao Hongyan on the side had unnatural expressions, they immediately realized that it was true! Really dead! !

The richer people are, the easier it is to worry about their own lives, because they can't afford to die!

Therefore, a group of rich and big investors at the scene almost threw away their wine glasses and rushed out, not caring about what was going on, in short, it was the best policy!

And those media that were brought in, as soon as they saw the movement, they immediately started rushing towards the lounge behind!

The big star Luyao is dead! Or just suddenly died suddenly! Still at Yulei International's party! What a shocking news! ?

For a moment, the scene lost control, and Lin Ruoxi gritted her silver teeth, looked at the disordered crowd, and didn't know what to do. This was not something she was good at dealing with, so she couldn't help but look at Yang Chen helplessly.

Yang Chen squinted his eyes, and said: "Contact the police to maintain order, and seal off the back first. I'll go to the scene and have a look. Ruoxi, you can instruct the people below not to mess up, and I will deal with the rest."

Lin Ruoxi nodded vigorously, and immediately rushed to the stage with Zhao Hongyan, using the microphone to conveniently direct.

But Hui Lin wasn't too afraid of the dead, but she also knew that the situation was not good, so she hurriedly asked, "Brother Yang, what can I do for you?"

"You're not an ordinary person now, you're a public figure, it's better not to get involved, take your manager and the others away and go home..." Yang Chen said.

Hui Lin was helpless, but also believed that Yang Chen didn't need any help, so she followed the anxious manager and the others and left the scene with the crowd.

Yang Chen walked straight towards the lounge at the back. Because the crowd was too chaotic, no one noticed that his speed was extremely fast. In just a short moment, he had already rushed to the front of the reporters who swarmed past.

After turning a corner in the corridor, Yang Chen came to the lounge with the word "Luyao" written on it. The door was ajar. It was obvious that Zhao Hongyan was so frightened that she didn't close the door just now.

Yang Chen sensed the situation around him, and there was nothing abnormal, so he opened the door and walked in.

After entering the door, Yang Chen directly locked the door, and then turned around to carefully look at the situation on the scene.

This is a lounge for big shots, so the decoration is more elegant and luxurious. There was originally a clean cashmere carpet beside the neat white leather sofa, but at this moment, Luyao's miserable corpse was lying on the carpet.

It was still the fiery red dress, but the difference was that the surroundings of Luyao's body also burned blood red!

On Luyao's neck, there was a dazzling red scar that cut off her artery. At the same time, Luyao's facial expression was extremely distorted, her eyeballs popped out, as if she died after being severely frightened.

Yang Chen looked around, and under the sofa, a fruit knife handle was exposed, which was extremely eye-catching.

At this time, the door of the lounge was knocked hard from the outside with a "bang bang".

"Open the door! Open the door!! We are journalists! We have the right to see the truth!!!"

Noisy voices rang out outside, apparently the most astute media had already found them.

After Yang Chen frowned, a cunning flashed in his eyes, he turned around silently, and opened the door.

There were at least a dozen media reporters blocking the outside of the door, and the flashing lights immediately lit up dazzlingly!

Yang Chen had expected it a long time ago, his eyes swept over these cameras and SLR cameras...

"Bang bang bang!!!""

A series of mechanical explosions, these camera equipment, without exception, exploded into a pair of waste in the hands of the reporters!

Although I don't want to use my cultivation frequently to avoid any accidents, but this is the only way to avoid traces at this time.

In this way, all the photos taken have also become waste products.

The reporters looked at each other, full of horror, as if they had seen hell.

Yang Chen said mysteriously from the side: "Everyone has also seen how tragic Miss Luyao died. I wonder if there is a ghost in this room. I wanted to take a picture just now, but my phone exploded. You are reporters, and you have encountered such What's the situation?"

How superstitious this statement is, in normal times, these reporters who have at least graduated from a bachelor’s degree would definitely not believe it, but the reporters saw Luyao who died in such a miserable way, and looked at the camera equipment in their hands. Destroyed, they all began to swallow saliva.

Firstly, this incident is too strange and terrifying. Secondly, they don’t have a camera, so it’s useless to stand still. Who would believe a report without photos these days?

"Damn it! Damn it!!"

The few reporters standing outside couldn't help swearing violently, suddenly threw the waste camera away, and fled outside like crazy!

When the other reporters saw this, the news was still not as important as their own lives. The more they thought about it, the more terrifying it became, and they all ran away.

After Yang Chen waited for the crowd to leave, he directly guarded the door. Not long after, Lin Ruoxi hurried over with a few people in charge of the venue.

"Did you call the police? There are some things here that need to be tested..." Yang Chen said.

Lin Ruoxi nodded, and glanced at the female corpse lying on the carpet in the room. It was covered in blood, and she couldn't bear to look at it any longer. Although she had seen many dead people with Yang Chen, she still frowned.

Sighing faintly, Lin Ruoxi said worriedly: "This is a mess. With Luyao's popularity, the whole country will soon know that she died at our Yulei International's party, and she was still in our lounge."

Yang Chen sneered and said: "Perhaps this is exactly what the murderer wants, isn't it?"

Lin Ruoxi obviously thought of this, and touched her forehead with a headache, "I really can't think of anyone who would kill us Yulei in such a violent way as killing Luyao, and just now the security guard said that no weird people entered at all. Passing here, how did that person avoid the camera?"

"If it wasn't for people... maybe we could avoid it..." Yang Chen said lightly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Ruoxi's eyes, and she whispered: "Could it be...these are the cultivators you talked about before?"

Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders, "Probably not, the other party doesn't have such clever methods yet. I'm not sure yet. When the police investigators come and do some tests, maybe it will be clear. In short, don't worry, this kind of murder case , as long as the truth is found out, it will only make our company more convincing to the public."

Lin Ruoxi had no other choice but to appease the people below and wait for Yang Chen to settle the matter. No matter how strong she is, when it comes to things like assassination and death, Lin Ruoxi has no clue.

Ten minutes later, Cai Yan, who hadn't seen her for a few days, was dressed in a dashing police uniform and led a group of police officers to the scene with serious expressions.

After making eye contact with Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi, Cai Yan didn't dare to show too much intimacy in front of her subordinates, so she asked the police and people from the search department to seal off the scene, and began to collect evidence and samples.

Immediately afterwards, Cai Yan asked in a businesslike manner: "Who is the first witness at the scene of the crime?"

Zhao Hongyan calmed down a bit, raised her hand and said, "It's me... I just followed what President Lin said, and I came here to see how Miss Luyao is doing, but just as I opened the door, I saw Miss Luyao died inside..."

"Did you meet any strange people on the way here?" Cai Yan asked.

Zhao Hongyan thought about it carefully, and shook her head, "There are only a few waiters. They came to check after seeing me frightened. There is no other suspicious person."

Cai Yan started to call several other waiters to the scene, interrogated them one by one, carefully observed the facial expressions of these waiters, but the results showed that these people were ordinary employees, there was nothing strange about them.

At this time, one of the search personnel came forward, took off his mask, and reported: "Director Cai, after preliminary identification, Miss Luyao was slashed in front of her neck artery and bled to death. The murderer was very serious. Vicious, the knife rolled up and shredded the flesh on the neck when it slashed across the neck, like a vendetta... The time of death should not be more than half an hour from now. The weapon used by the murderer was a fruit knife found under the sofa, but it was very The strange thing is that Miss Luyao didn't show the slightest sign of resistance, as if she was smeared on her neck without reacting at all."

Yang Chen asked from the side: "There may be other wounds on Luyao's body, have you found any?"