"What does this have to do with me? I'm not going to go?" Lei Sha looked aggrieved.
"Then do you want to go?"
"Go, of course!" Lei Sha's eyes sparkled.
"Don't force yourself!"
“Not forced at all!”
"You still say you're not cheap?"
Murong Xiaotian glanced at Lei Sha with disdain and walked out of the hospital...
"Boss, aren't you going to a brothel? How do you get to the Temple of War?"
"Can you shut up?"
The stern tone made Lei Sha dare not be verbose anymore.
Before I even got to the door of the Assassin's job transfer hall, I had already seen the proprietress of the inn, tmd, she was so eager and impatient that she was already waiting here before the scheduled time.
Nowadays, there are obviously many fewer job-changing players in the Temple of War than before, and there are even less people in the middle of the night. There are basically no people in the assassin's job-changing hall, which is not popular.
One, just a player, hands in job transfer tasks inside.
"Brother-in-law, here we come!"
The hostess of the inn blushed a little, looked a little surprised, and glanced at Lei Sha next to Murong Xiaotian.
It's normal to be embarrassed. This is not a glorious thing, is it?
"It's okay, my brother!" Murong Xiaotian first reassured the inn proprietress, and then said: "When the person inside comes out, you can go in. There are fewer people here now. It can take a little longer. I'll give it to you."
You have two hours, sister, don’t rush, just enjoy it slowly!”
What he said was a bit too explicit, and too outrageous. As soon as Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, the inn proprietress's face suddenly turned red to her neck. Fortunately, the player inside happened to come out, and the inn proprietress hurriedly walked in.
Yan Feng, just like last time, immediately set up a blocking seal at the door of the job transfer hall and sealed the door.
Grandma, you can't do a live broadcast of porn, right?
"Boss, are you not sick? You don't want to go to a brothel, but you are here to open the door for others? You are still in the Temple of War, are you crazy? No wonder you don't dare to let Yingfeng and Lin Xue come?
"Lei Sha looked at Murong Xiaotian in disbelief.
Fortunately, this guy is not stupid, and he also knows to wait for Yan Feng to set up the barrier before speaking.
"Listen, you stay here. If someone comes to change jobs, send them away immediately. However, just scare them away. Don't kill anyone," Murong Xiaotian answered the question.
"Aren't you? You want me to look out for someone else's affair, but you leave yourself?" Lei Sha was extremely dissatisfied.
"You know what the heck, do you really think I'm that mean and just work as a watchdog for people? If I don't get the inn boss's wife here, how can I go to their house to find what I need? Also, let them here.
Being a bitch means you have the handle in my hand. Do you think this door is guarded in vain?" Murong Xiaotian had to tell the truth.
After all, Lei Sha is not his hero, and if he is not willing to help him, there is nothing he can do.
Of course, I'm not afraid of being found out by Lei Sha, he can be relied upon.
"Oh, that's it!" Lei Sha's expression turned gloomy.
"Okay, time is running out. I have to leave. Remember, if the inn boss's wife comes out before I come back, just say I just left. You must say I just left. In addition, you have to say I just left."
Before, I asked you to invite her to dinner on my behalf, and then invite her to Tianxiang Tower for dinner. In short, you must try every means to hold her back until I go to Tianxiang Tower to find you."
"Understood," Lei Sha nodded, but immediately said: "Boss, is there any danger? Should you call Yingfeng and Lin Xue?"
"It's useless. The station has the authority to protect the facilities. Lin Xue and Shadow Wind cannot enter."
"Boss, you must be careful. Finding something is a trivial matter. Safety is the first priority."
"clear!"
Murong Xiaotian reached out and patted Lei Sha on the shoulder and left quickly.
There are three people living in the inner courtyard of the inn, the fat boss, the inn proprietress Hua Qing, and the manager Zhou Qian.
At this time, none of the three of them were there, and it was quiet and empty inside.
However, that's just what the proprietress of the inn said, Murong Xiaotian is not sure yet.
"Manager Zhou, get up, come on, come on, have a drink with your brother!" Murong Xiaotian stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Qian's door wildly.
When I came in, I was naturally prepared. I poured a bottle of wine over me, and I could smell the strong smell of wine from afar.
If they are at home, at least, you have to find a suitable reason for coming in in the middle of the night, right?
After taking more than ten shots in succession and seeing no movement, Murong Xiaotian immediately ran to the door of the fat boss's room to test.
After just one shot, the door opened with a creak, and Murong Xiaotian was already sure that the fat boss was definitely not at home.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to sleep without bolting the door from the inside at night.
Quickly, Murong Xiaotian walked in and went straight to the fat boss's study.
From the mouth of the inn proprietress, Murong Xiaotian has learned that the fat boss never lets anyone enter this study, not even the inn proprietress.
His fat boss is not a person who likes to read at all. Why does he have such a study room?
To save face? If it was just to save face, why should he care so much about this study?
Eighty percent, the other half of the jade pendant is placed in this study.
After closing the door of the study room, Murong Xiaotian turned on the magic lighting in the study room without any care.
There are no windows in the study. With the door closed, no light can come out. Even if a servant passes by the inner courtyard door, there will never be any light in the fat boss's room.
The study room is very simple, with a desk, a chair, and a large bookshelf.
Not to mention, this bookshelf is filled with books for all ages.
Immediately, Murong Xiaotian began to search. The fat boss couldn't carry such an important thing with him every day. He would definitely put it at home, which should be in this study.
But it will never be put on the bright side. I dare not say it in the darkroom, but there will definitely be hidden compartments and the like.
Murong Xiaotianzi searched the desk, chair, bookshelf, and walls carefully, but found nothing.
"Damn, is that weird?"
Murong Xiaotian frowned, looking around while thinking secretly.
Suddenly, Murong Xiaotian's eyes stopped on those books.
For his fat boss, having a study room is just a pretense. Since it is just a pretense, it is just a matter of getting a few books for display. Why do you need so many books?
Densely packed, filling the entire bookshelf?
"cover up!"
Murong Xiaotian's eyes suddenly lit up.
The real secret must be hidden in books, and having so many books serves to conceal the truth.
