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Chapter 1,395 Panic

The Dameng Incense in Chu Heng's hand is very powerful. If it is in a room, just a stick of incense can knock someone down in a matter of seconds from the moment it is lit.

However, this time, because the space was larger and the smoke was emitted from the crack in the door, the diffusion speed might be slower. To be on the safe side, he added a few hundred million more.

Ya directly gave me a bundle of big dream incense that was as thick as a child’s arm!

With this amount, not to mention in a hotel, even outdoors, you can bring down several elephants from a hundred meters away, and then let them do whatever they want...

So, less than half a minute after Cen Hao lit the bundle of dream incense, the eyes of the two suspicious elder sisters in the linen room at the end of the corridor suddenly darkened, and they fainted.

Immediately afterwards, their bodies sitting on the stools all fell forward and fell heavily to the ground. Their foreheads came into close contact with the ground, and they were instantly swollen, making it painful just to look at them.

But the two of them still didn't wake up, and their breathing was even and their expressions were peaceful, as if they had fallen asleep.

Cen Hao, who heard the noise in the room, was not in a hurry. He returned to the window, took out the comic from his bag, and read it with relish under the moonlight.

After more than ten minutes of this, he put away the comic books, came to the door, opened the door, then picked up the vase with the big bundle of dream incense on the ground, moved it outside the door and continued to let it burn, and then swaggered.

came into the quiet corridor.

He is completely different from his cautious demeanor before.

As an imperial guard with a sword, Cen Hao was Chu Heng's absolute confidant and knew many of his secrets. Naturally, he had also seen the power of Da Mengxiang. He knew very well that now was the time for him to be free.

Therefore, after Cen Hao looked around in the corridor for a while, he strode to the linen room with the door wide open, and pulled the two eldest sisters who were lying on the ground by their legs into the door of room 1805.

That is the room where Amei died.

Immediately, he let go of the two women, took out a set of lockpicking tools from his body, and unlocked the door in three strokes.

When Chu Heng asked Fo Ye to learn how to open locks, the gang of leaders under him now follow suit. This is already a necessary skill for Chu Heng and his team...

After Cen Hao opened the door, he dragged the two girls into the house and threw them on the ground according to Chu Heng's plan, and then ignored them.

Then, he came out of the room, returned to the door of the room where he had entered before, picked up the big dream incense placed at the door, and began to wander in the corridor.

Every time he came to a room, he would stop and listen to make sure there was no breathing or anyone inside.

In this way, Cen Hao listened to four or five rooms in succession, but he did not hear the sound of breathing.

"Is this hotel going to be a yellow shop?"

He frowned and muttered in annoyance, then moved to the door of the next room. Before he even put his ear to the door, he heard a series of snores coming from inside.

"I can finally catch my breath." Cen Hao was overjoyed. He quickly squatted down and put the big dream incense in his hand on the ground. He fanned the door with his palm for a while, and then took out his tools and opened the room.

Go through the door.

Not long after.

He walked out carrying a white man who weighed at least 200 pounds, and left room 1805 with the two elder sisters.

Then he continued to poke around, and it took him a long time to bring out a man and a woman who were studying history from another room, but nothing more was gained after that.

This shows how bleak the business of the Mandarin Hotel is now. Only two rooms on one floor were sold!

"It's quite relaxing."

After a long circle, Cen Hao wandered back to 1805.

Glancing at the five people lying around on the ground, he wiped his body to get the ecstasy potion and gave it to these people. Then he took out the antidote of Da Meng Xiang and gave them a sniff respectively, and then immediately put away the things.

, standing straight in front of them, waiting for them to wake up with faint eyes.

After more than ten seconds like this, the five people woke up one after another, but they were all confused. They sat on the ground and looked at Cen Hao who looked like a ghost. There was no expression of fear or panic on their faces.

.

The situation is extremely strange.

When Cen Hao saw this, he was not surprised and immediately began to instill memories into them.

"Look at me, I am Amei! At twelve o'clock at night, you heard the sound of scratching on the door..."



At around two o'clock in the middle of the night, Cen Hao finally returned to Du Laozhi after being away for a long time.

At this time, Chu Heng's face was already covered with lipstick marks. He glanced at the little brother with a drooping donkey face, and knowingly smiled and cursed: "Where did you go, you bitch? I thought you died somewhere?"

It’s in their crotches!”

Several female Bodhisattvas also started teasing him, real or fake.

"Oh! It turns out that Brother Hao doesn't like us vulgar fans!"

"I'm so sad."

"Brother Hao, how can I be inferior to those little goblins outside? You actually went to steal sex."

"You have to drink a glass of wine as a penalty!"

But Cen Hao, who had just finished dressing up as a woman and was suffering in his heart, had no intention of chatting with them at this moment. After giving them a cold look, he sat aside with his arms folded.

Seeing this, the girls all saw that he was not in a good mood, so they wised up and stopped joking, and turned around to continue besieging Chu Heng.

Chu Heng ignored Cen Hao, and after playing around for a while, he gave him a tip on the grounds that he was tired, paid the bill, and left with Cen Hao.

The whole journey was silent.

The two brothers quickly returned to the hotel.

As soon as he entered the house, he felt that he was not clean, so he rushed into the bathroom and took a shower for half an hour before getting out.

After he came out, he stared at Chu Heng and said word by word: "Master Chu, let me remind you again, if you dare to tell others about me dressing up as a woman, I will dare to break your shoes with Qin Jingru.

Tell your sister-in-law about it!"

"I know, I know! It's almost ringing in my ears. Don't worry, your Mr. Chu is the strictest." Chu Heng frowned impatiently, then pulled him over and reviewed it carefully.

After taking a look at Cen Hao's actions and confirming that there were no omissions, he went to wash up with satisfaction, then turned off the lights and got into bed, falling asleep beautifully.



But while the two losers were soundly sleeping, the Mandarin Hotel was in chaos.

"Help! There's a ghost!"

"Amei, there is always a wrongdoer and a debtor, so don't look for me!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

As several shrill screams rang out, the five people who had been thrown into room 1805 by Cen Hao ran out of the room and ran frantically to the elevator room, beating the elevator case desperately.

His face was as white as paper, his expression was frightened, and he looked like he was in shock.

While they were waiting anxiously for the elevator, they looked back anxiously.

"Ding!"

Soon, the elevator arrived.

Five people scrambled to get in, and the man and woman among them didn't even care that they were still naked.

Because, at this moment, they just want to leave this horrible hotel as soon as possible!

After all, life is much more important than face.

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