Chapter 1187 Steward

It was as if his soul had been seen through.

"Ding Zhenzong." A man with rough skin and an even rougher voice said hoarsely: "I have been running ships at sea all year round and serve as the first mate on an ocean-going cargo ship."

"Lin Qianqian, you can just call me Qianqian. I am a radio host." A very well-behaved woman spoke. She rubbed her hands together as she spoke, as if she was a little nervous.

"Are radio hosts nervous too?" Huang Mao, who was wearing a school uniform and earrings, mocked mercilessly, "Sister, I think if you quit your job, your communication will be a problem."

"Little brother, I host the midnight column, which tells about some unsolved mysteries, supernatural events and the like. I don't need to answer calls from the audience, and I don't need to communicate." Lin Qianqian explained patiently.

The yellow-haired face of a delinquent twitched, and then he showed an disgusting smile, and said secretly: "Sister Qianqian, don't say the word "little brother" randomly, we have never slept together, how do you know that I am little? "

Anyone could appear in the mission, and no one cared. Even Lin Qianqian pretended not to have heard, and her expression remained unchanged.

Being able to live to this day, this Lin Qianqian is naturally not a good man or woman. If she is deceived by the appearance, she may die without knowing how.

"As we get to know each other, you can just call me Yao Shunyu." The yellow-haired high school student grinned and showed an annoying smile, "I am a high school student, Mobei City No. 7 Senior High School, and I represent my alma mater." "

Fatty mourned for 3 seconds of silence for Huang Mao's alma mater in his heart.

After Yao, Shun, and Yu finished speaking, there was a brief silence in the room.

Now only the fat man from Jiangcheng, the old man in practice clothes and the loli girl were left without introducing themselves.

"Yuan Shanyuan." Finally, the old man in the training suit slowly spoke, "I am the director of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. This is my granddaughter, Bai Yu. She is in poor health and suffers from a very rare disease. She is not used to it and is unfamiliar to her. People communicate.”

"Wang Fugui, I am a truck driver." The fat man followed Jiang Cheng's teachings and knew that the more he spoke, the more flaws he would reveal. His self-introduction was always concise.

"Jiang Cheng." Jiang Cheng said very naturally, "I don't have a regular job. My most recent job was working in a milk tea shop."

As for Jiang Cheng not showing off, Fatty thought about it in his mind and realized that this mission was more difficult than ever before. There were also crouching tigers, hidden dragons among his teammates, and the doctor didn't dare to waste time for fear of overturning.

"But don't underestimate me just because I'm a wage earner. I also have ideals. I plan to work in a milk tea shop to save my tuition, study abroad, and go to Japan. I heard that their film and television industry is in urgent need of talents. Jiang Cheng continued.

The fat man wanted to slap himself backhand.

Zhang Shiwei still looked like a good old man, with squinted eyes and a soft smile, "It seems that there are talents from all walks of life among us. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I hope everyone will be safe this time." ”

"It will definitely happen." Someone sneered.

"Dang."

"Dang."

"Dang."

There was a sound of footsteps approaching from far away. The footsteps were heavy, like leather shoes hitting the floor. Everyone suddenly became alert. After a moment, along with a "creak" sound, light came in.

A door was opened from the outside, and a figure came in.

It took a while for everyone's vision to get used to the light. The person who came was a short and stocky man, wearing a good suit of clothes with embroidery on it. The top of his head was sparse, but it was combed very neatly with a comb. His eyes were slightly narrowed, his face There was a flattering smile on his face, "Masters, I'm sorry, I've wronged you."

Because they didn't know the situation in this world and their own identities, no one answered the call.

He looks like a butler from a wealthy family.

Seeing these people without saying anything, the man who looked like a butler became more respectful and bent lower, but his eyes could not deceive others. The smile on this man's face was very fake, "Masters, please don't be upset. Masters from the previous patrol room will I am imprisoned because I did not confirm the identities of the masters. Now that the matter has been clarified, everything is clear. The masters are all good people. It is all my fault and our poor hospitality. I am here to apologize to you. "

"Just apologizing, does this matter have been revealed?" When Luo Tianhe took it seriously, he really had the air of an outsider, and his aura overshadowed that of the housekeeper.

Hearing the wind in his words, the housekeeper immediately responded with a smile, "Of course, of course not only. Masters, please rest assured, as long as you can cure my master's heart disease, no matter who cures it, we can still accept the price we have agreed upon before." How about adding 10% more?”

"No! 20% more!" the butler man said loudly, holding out two fingers.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng shook his head, and then slowly stretched out five fingers, "Add 50%, not just to the master who cured your master, but to all of them, 50% to each person!"

The housekeeper was stunned. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. However, he was soon overcome by a hypocritical smile, "Okay, as per this master, each person will add 50%." !”

After the negotiation was completed, everyone followed the housekeeper out of this dark cell without talking nonsense.

As for the six corpses, no one cares about them.

After leaving the door of the patrol room, they walked not far before arriving at a busy street. After walking along the street for about 10 minutes, everyone stopped almost at the same time and looked to the right.

Across the street, is a hotel.

The burned hotel!

It was the Roman Hotel!

After going around in circles, they came back. At this moment, everyone couldn't even distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion. It seemed that they had not escaped and were still under the control of the Roman Hotel.

At this moment, the butler came up and urged: "What are you looking at, masters? Please follow me quickly. My master's illness can't be delayed any longer."

Hearing that they were not asked to go back to the hotel, everyone's face looked much better and continued to follow the butler. The road after that was much more difficult to walk. First, they went into a small alley. The alley was dark and damp, and even unprocessed garbage was piled up in the corner.

In this way, they walked for a while and finally came to the door of a house. The house was relatively large, surrounded by a high wall, and a large black iron door looked very solid.

Not far from the house, there was a relatively wide area where several rickshaws were parked, and the drivers with towels on their shoulders were shouting and waiting for customers.

Some drivers would simply park their carts in the shade, cover their faces with straw hats, and sleep in the cool air, with their straw-sandal-clad feet raised high on the handles of the carts.