Chapter 568 Lockpicking Master

Rumors spread quickly.

Within half an hour, everyone in the room knew that I was spying on Remi taking a shower.

Liu Yu once again protected Duanmuyu, and even stared at me with her eyes vigilantly at all times, as if she was afraid that I would do something wrong if she was distracted for a moment.

The other girls in Yang Jie's team also looked at me with fearful eyes, probably thinking that I was a pervert who would pull them away to do embarrassing things if I wasn't careful.

Fortunately, the boys in Yang Jie's team behaved relatively normally - they all drank too much and were all asleep in bed.

There was a pile of empty wine bottles on the floor beside the bed, and there was even some dark red wine that had not been finished flowing out. Fortunately, the wine pulp did not stain the sheets, otherwise I would have brought it to the staff on the airship. Sorry for the trouble.

Taylor sat on the sofa and continued to drink by himself. The coffee table next to him was already filled with empty bottles of wine.

After this trip, I didn’t eat much else, but drank a lot of expensive wine.

There's nothing we can do about it, because alcoholics make up the majority of this group of people.

Comparing the number of empty wine bottles in Taylor and the number of empty wine bottles in Yang Gao's team, I smiled scornfully: a group of young people, not one old man can drink, what a bargain.

It was getting dark, so I planned to find a place to rest in the room, but I didn't want to, but Yura refused with stingy words.

I was confused: This is my room, why can’t I rest in my room?

Yura glanced at Remi who was sleeping soundly, and said in a strange tone: "Who knows what you have in mind? What if you secretly attack Remi in the dead of night?"

Hey, I have such a bad temper, I told you I'm not a pedophile!

Before I could explain, Yura jumped off Xiaozhi's back and pushed me out forcefully.

Before going out, I looked helplessly at Xiao Zhi. Xiao Zhi spread his front paws and gave me a helpless "squeak", as if to express his sympathy for me.

With a click, the door was closed, and I stood alone outside the door, feeling the indifference of humanity.

By the way, it was because of me that these guys got the top luxury rooms. Why didn’t anyone speak up for me when I was kicked out?

What a fucked up world!

After feeling sad and angry for a while, I went back to the room opposite, locked the door, angrily took out a lot of wine from the refrigerator, opened one bottle, drank it all, then opened the second bottle, and then Fill.

Perhaps this cow-drinking method of drinking wine is simply blasphemy to wine in the eyes of some drinkers, but it is the way of drinking that best suits my current mood.

After drinking three bottles in a row, I unconsciously let out a long groan and sighed loudly: "It feels good!"

Yes, that’s how you drink wine to feel good. Even if it’s wine, what’s the harm?

After drinking, I was thinking about finding some side dishes to go with the wine. I kept busy like this for a while. As the wine got stronger, I lay down on the bed in a daze and fell asleep.

I have no idea what happened during this period of falling asleep. I only know that when I woke up in a daze, there was a petite figure curled up beside the bed, sleeping sweetly and soundly.

It's Remy.

I suddenly woke up from the wine and sat up suddenly from the bed. Oh my God! How did this little girl get here?

I clearly remember that the door to the room has been locked by me. Unless I have the key, otherwise

I looked at the little girl's small hands. Her left hand was loosened, but her right hand was tightly held.

Is there something in her right hand?

Is it the key to the door?

I was thinking about it, wanting to pry her right hand away to see if there was a ******** hidden in it that could open any room.

However, when his hand reached halfway, he stopped again.

My heart was constantly condemning me: What a shameless man who actually wanted to explore a girl’s secrets!

And just as I was about to retract my hand, another voice rang out: "Don't you want to know the secret of her opening the door? Aren't you curious? What's the difference between a person without curiosity and a salted fish? the difference?"

So I was about to reach out for it again, and the voice that condemned me before sounded again.

Then I decided to give up and not take it, and the encouraging voice after that kept coming.

Soon, I fell into a semi-collapse state, full of entanglements in my heart and conflicts in my thoughts.

At this time, Remy woke up with sleepy eyes.

She called me abruptly: "Brother, what are you doing?"

I trembled all over, slowly turned my head, forced myself to be calm, and grinned at her: "Brother is lost on the road of life. Fortunately, you are awake."

She looked at me half-understanding.

I retracted my hand, coughed dryly, lay back on the bed, and said, "Remy, my brother wants to ask you, how did you get in?"

Remi said without thinking: "You walked in."

Okay, it was my question that caused the problem.

So, I changed my words: "Brother wanted to ask you how to open the door to the room. I remember that I locked the door before going to bed."

"Oh, this." Remi stretched out her hand, pulled a paperclip from her sleeve, dangled it in front of my eyes, and said, "I use this to open the door."

Me: Σ(°△°|||)︴

You know, the room door locks on the airship are all anti-theft level. How many skilled craftsmen have gathered and how many years of hard work have been spent to construct a door lock that is both strong and safe!

However, all of this was defeated by a certain little lolita and her paperclip.

"You used it to open the door?" I was still a little overwhelmed.

Remi nodded. She suddenly jumped out of bed and scurried out of the room. Before closing the door, she said to me: "Brother, lock the door again."

I nodded mechanically, got up, got out of bed, locked the door, sat back on the bed, and stared blankly at the door.

With two soft clicks, the locked door was opened.

Remi jumped in with her hands behind her back, closed the door gently, sat back next to me, and said as if taking credit: "That's it, brother."

It takes less time to unlock than it does to lock the door.

Damn, this is such a great move!

"Fuck, good job!" I clapped my hands and praised, "Remi is really versatile."

The little loli blushed when I praised her.

"By the way, Remy, tell brother, who did you learn this skill from?"

Remy blinked and said, "I researched it myself."

"You researched it yourself?" I asked in surprise.

"Yes." Remi said with a proud smile on her face: "Once I stole something and couldn't open the door of that person's house, so I got hungry. After that, I endured hunger and studied for a whole day, and then I learned this Skill."