With a whoosh, Qiu Feng suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist, and Wang Lei and I stood in front of Nie Yuanlong at the same time.

"Hey, what a loyal subordinate! I really envy Brother Long." Qiu Feng laughed, "Don't worry, I won't be so reckless before this matter is clarified. This dagger is used to cut the tongue of the hotel owner."

He played with the dagger in his hand for a while and said, "If he doesn't tell the truth, I will cut off his tongue, and in front of everyone." He glanced at our cheeks one by one: "What do you say?"

"No problem!" Nie Yuanlong said angrily: "You cut off his tongue and I dig out his eyes!"

"Very good, let's go." Qiu Feng took the lead and walked towards the door. Nie Yuanlong followed second, and Wang Lei and I quickly followed behind him. Fu Jiaming also struggled to get out of bed and wanted to go with us. The moment he turned around, the mustache cast an anxious look at me. He was right to be anxious. We just gave the hotel owner a little money, but the hotel owner would not risk his eyes and tongue for that little money. It is conceivable that if Qiu Feng just took out the dagger, he would probably confess everything.

What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?

I winked at the man with the mustache, suggesting that he find a chance to call his men and have them kidnap the hotel owner as soon as possible.

The man with the mustache nodded calmly and said, "I'm going to the toilet..."

"Oh, right." Qiu Feng turned around, interrupted the mustache man, and said, "I just came up with this idea. In order to prevent the news from leaking out, I suggest that everyone hand over their phones." He was the first to take out his phone and waved it in front of us, and continued, "I'm not doubting you, I'm just in case. Brother Long, what do you think?"

"I think it's good. It will save us from suspicion of each other if something goes wrong." Nie Yuanlong also took out his cell phone. Qiu Feng looked left and right, took a transparent bag for the infusion tube, threw his cell phone in it, and then took Nie Yuanlong's cell phone and threw it in. "Yours." Qiu Feng stretched out his hand and looked at us one by one. Fu Jiaming patted his pocket and said, "I can't find my cell phone. I think I lost it in the fight that day." Qiu Feng turned his eyes to the mustache man: "Yours."

The mustache guy hesitated for a moment, but still handed over his phone, then looked at me helplessly. Then he handed over my and Wang Lei's phones. "From now on," Qiu Feng continued, "no one is allowed to leave everyone's sight. If Wang Hao and Wang Lei need to go to the toilet, I will accompany them; if Qin Bo and Fu Jiaming need to go to the toilet, Brother Long will accompany them. What do you think?" He said he was asking everyone, but in fact he was asking Nie Yuanlong.

Nie Yuanlong clapped his hands and said, "Very good."

"Okay, let's go." Qiu Feng picked up the bag, shook the five mobile phones inside, smiled slightly and said, "I think the truth may be revealed soon." Then he looked at Nie Yuanlong intentionally or unintentionally.

Nie Yuanlong snorted: "I couldn't ask for more!"

Qiu Feng was the first to step out the door, Nie Yuanlong was the second, and then the rest of us.

What should I do? I clenched my fists, totally out of ideas, racking my brains but unable to come up with a single idea.

All the exits were blocked, and Qiu Feng, the experienced old fox, seemed to be jumping out of my trap little by little.

No matter what, they can't be allowed to see the hotel owner. Otherwise, with Qiu Feng and Nie Yuanlong's ruthlessness, they will definitely force the hotel owner to tell the truth, and the mustache and I will be completely finished. I struggled every step, and my palms and soles were sweaty.

What should I do? What should I do? There is no way to go, and there is darkness ahead.

Qiu Feng whistled triumphantly, Nie Yuanlong followed calmly beside him, Fu Jiaming clenched his fists with gritted teeth, Wang Lei yawned as if it had nothing to do with him, and the man with a mustache tried hard to act as if nothing had happened - but he kept looking at me.

And I, like a headless fly, completely lost my direction.