People in black coats were lifting the stretcher with the body and heading downstairs. Tang Ye stepped aside and watched them leave, while a waiter beside him said to his colleague, "The guest in Room 203's phone just rang, said it was his friend."
"Did you tell him what happened?"
"Yes, but I don't know what happened to that person; he suddenly hung up the phone."
"Let it be, just call the police."
"Okay."
Tang Ye looked around and, as if joining the spectacle, arrived at the doorway of Room 203 and peered inside. There was a large amount of fresh blood on the bed, along with some blood and flesh scattered everywhere, filling the air with a strong scent of blood. Some of the bloodstains had already dried and turned brown, indicating that the person in this room had been dead for at least two hours.
