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Mu Zi returned to the house, fidgeting.

She hoped that she had thought too much about it, that it was just an ordinary accident.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, she picked up her mobile phone to call Zhuang Jia, but no one answered for a long time, and Mu Zi called Jiang Zhinuan again, but no one answered.

Her heart pounded, fearing that something would happen.

She didn't know what would happen, but the thought that Mu Zening might be nearby made her heart tremble!

Mu Zi called Wang Zilong again, thinking that if no one answered, she would send someone to find them.

Fortunately, someone finally answered the phone this time.

The noise on the other end of the mobile phone, the sound of the bells, electronic music and coins hitting the metal disc in the casino interweave a unique musical sound effect that is deafening.

Wang Zilong's voice was almost shouting: "Wait a minute! ”

After a while, the music became quieter, and it was about the time when Wang Zilong found a relatively quiet place.

He said, "We're playing slots, what's the matter?" ”

It doesn't sound like it's clear that someone jumped off a building in a casino.

This is also normal, after all, the entertainment city is so big, and the environment is messy, if something happens on one side, the other side may not be able to get the news immediately.

Today's holiday, Mu Zi didn't want to ruin the fun of her friends, so she only advised: "There are many people in the casino, remember to let the bodyguards follow, don't have an accident." ”

Wang Zilong smiled: "I know, the bodyguards are following, and there is also the security of the casino, no one dares to find fault!" ”

The casino is full of security and electronic eyes, and there is a tight security system at the entrance that resembles an airport, and it is forbidden to carry cameras, weapons, and any electronic devices suspected of high-tech cheating.

It can be said that the casino is very safe inside.

After all, it is a gold hole, if the safety cannot be guaranteed, how can it attract gamblers.

Mu Zi asked again: "What time are you going to play?" ”

"They said they were going to play until 12 o'clock and wait for Christmas......"

Before the words fell, the mobile phone was snatched away by Zhuang Jia: "Zizi! Did your husband see that you were amazed? Is it uncontrollable? Hahahaha......"

Suddenly, Jiang Zhinuan exclaimed: "Ah! Paid for! ”

The slot machine smacks out coins and spits out a pleasant sound.

Zhuang Jia shouted excitedly, and the phone was hung up after a while, probably because these guys were busy collecting coins.

Mu Zi was helpless, and then put down the phone.

After a while, Murong Cheng came back, Mu Zi looked at his expression, and didn't see the slightest anxiety or trouble, so he knew that it didn't have much impact.

"Resolved?" Mu Zi asked.

Murong Cheng bowed slightly: "I called an ambulance and the police, but there was no help, that guy jumped from the ninth floor and died on the spot, the body was just transported away, and the scene was also fenced off......"

Mu Zi couldn't help but ask more: "Is it possible that he was pushed down by others?" ”

Murong Cheng was slightly stunned, "Why do you ask like that?" ”

Mu Zi pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled reluctantly: "It's just a casual question......

Murong Cheng touched her head and said, "I've checked the surveillance video, he climbed onto the windowsill by himself, and no one pushed him." ”

"Is it possible that you were drinking?" Mu Zi asked again, "Is he conscious in the surveillance?" Unsteady walking? ”

"Zizi, what's wrong with you?" Murong Cheng put his arms around her waist and let her sit on his lap, "You seem to be very concerned about this." ”

Mu Zi was indeed a little impetuous.

She didn't know whether to tell Murong Cheng or not.

In fact, she is not sure at all, it is completely a speculation without roots, and it can even be said to be a psychological shadow.

Mu Zening once wanted to kill her, maybe she became a snake because of this?

"Today's ......" Mu Zi inhaled slowly, but still said, "I seem to have met Mu Zening." ”

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