There was a "squeak" sound behind her, and Sang Ning turned around and saw two heavy wooden doors slowly opening from the middle, and a waiter was the first to come out pushing a dining cart.
Sang Ning felt that the structure of this room was a bit strange. She thought the two wooden doors behind her were just for decoration, but she didn't expect that there was actually a partition inside.
Then I thought about it, it is normal for a private room like this, which is mostly used for business negotiations, to have a partition, so that people can hide behind the partition and eavesdrop.
As several waiters with cold faces and strong bodies came out of the wooden door one after another, Sang Ning realized that something was wrong.
If the partition is really set up for eavesdropping, then it should not be exposed, and the waiter should come in through the main door to serve the food.
The waiters had already pushed the dining cart to the table and started serving dishes. Sang Ning never took her eyes off these waiters. Their temperaments were really incompatible with the waiters, and they revealed a bit of murderous intent.
"Mr. Duan, you are very generous in entertaining people. You even specially found so many muscle guys for me and spent a lot of money." Sang Ning teased with a sneer on her lips.
"Really?" Duan Wenhui raised his head slightly and glanced at Sang Ning sideways, "Since Miss Sang Ning likes it so much, let's enjoy it soon."
At this time, ten waiters had already walked into the private room. Even though the private room was very spacious and could accommodate four or five large round tables, it still seemed a bit crowded.
After Duan Wenhui finished speaking, the waiters, as if they had received some hint, lined up in rows and stood behind Sang Ning.
Sang Ning felt someone slowly approaching from behind. She stood up and turned her head, and her left and right shoulders were pressed with hands at the same time.
She instinctively sensed the danger, raised her hand to block, and knocked away her two palms.
The two waiters whose hands she knocked off looked at Duan Wenhui and said helplessly: "Mr. Duan, Miss Sang Ning seems to be dissatisfied with our service."
Although the two waiters were complaining, their voices were robotic and emotionless.
Sang Ning lowered her eyes and glanced at them coldly: "Thank you, I am a serious person and do not need additional services."
Duan Wenhui didn't say anything, but there was a hint of a smile on her lips, and she looked at Sang Ning with some gloating.
Qing Yue then spoke up on behalf of Duan Wenhui: "Did you hear that? Teacher Sang Ning is not satisfied, why don't you drop some exciting news?"
The tone sounded harsh, but Sang Ning could smell the hint of fanning the flames.
Just now, there were only two waiters who wanted to do something to her, but now there were ten of them at the same time. Sang Ning felt a little overwhelmed and waved her hands to warn everyone: "I'm not kidding, stay away from me. If you come here again, I'll kill you."
Let’s take action.”
Before Sang Ning could take action, a waiter came forward and tried to pull Sang Ning's clothes. Sang Ning was not polite and gave him a slap in the face.
The man retracted his hand in pain, with a look of anger in his eyes: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp dagger slipped out of his sleeve. The back of the knife reflected a cold light. He quickly grasped the handle of the knife and swung the tip towards San Ning.
Sang Ning's eyes darkened instantly. She suddenly pulled the tablecloth in front of her, causing the plates and bowls to fall to the floor. The glass fragments instantly scattered around the private room.
There was such a loud noise in the private room, but people outside seemed to turn a deaf ear, and no waiter came in to ask about the situation.
This crazy move just now made the waiters hesitate for a second, and even took a step back.
Duan Wenhui didn't expect that Sang Ning would behave like this. Sang Ning pulled the tablecloth and overturned the soup on the table. A hot soup spilled out and soaked her clothes. The high temperature burned the surface of her skin. Duan Wenhui
Screaming in pain, his hands hurriedly pulled open his clothes, trying to cool down his skin.
"What nonsense are you talking to her about? Get her down quickly!" Duan Wenhui's voice became shrill and hysterical because her skin was burned.
The next moment, several cold lights flashed in the box at the same time. Sang Ning raised her eyes and saw, good guy, each of these waiters dressed up has a knife. They are not planning to leave her a way to survive!
The hot soup on the clothes continued to drip from the corners of the clothes, and the heat was still radiating out in layers. Duan Wenhui felt that the skin on her chest was almost cooked. She couldn't bear it anymore and took off her clothes directly in front of everyone. After Sang Ning caught a glimpse of Duan Wenhui's movements from the corner of her eye, she turned back suddenly and stared at Duan Wenhui in shock.
Damn, this sister is really awesome!
The waiter in the box trembled and quickly covered his eyes and turned away.
Although Qingyue did not turn his back, his widened eyes showed his shock at the moment.
Duan Wenhui finally reacted, pulled Qing Yue in front of her to block her, stuck her head out from behind Qing Yue, and said fiercely to Sang Ning: "Don't think I don't know what you want, capture the thief first, capture the king,
Do you want to catch me and threaten these people? Don’t worry, I won’t give you this chance.”
As he said that, Duan Wenhui grabbed Qingyue's clothes and pulled him back together. The two of them slowly retreated in the opposite direction to Sang Ning.
Sang Ning: "..."
After hearing Duan Wenhui's words, the waiter finally woke up. Their task tonight is to control Sang Ning and complete the task first.
So the waiters who just turned their backs turned around and swung a knife at Sang Ning.
Facing so many daggers, normal people should be afraid, but Sang Ning suddenly imagined a group of people transforming into Rong Rong and gnashing their teeth and shouting words like "I'll stab you to death, I'll stab you to death", and she couldn't hold back.
Laugh.
That’s what Sang Ning thought, and that’s exactly what she did.
She laughed loudly, and the knife-wielding waiters felt that they had been provoked, and they felt uncertain for a moment.
Even though they were about to die, this person was still so arrogant and could laugh out loud. Could it be that he was so powerful that he didn't even take the ten of them seriously?
Because when they first took on this mission, someone told them that they were going to face a very skilled practitioner, so they had to be careful.
Thinking of this, the ten people immediately flinched. Although they still kept holding the dagger, no one dared to rush forward first.
Duan Wenhui hid behind Qingyue, hiding herself tightly. Seeing that the waiters had stopped moving, he ordered in a deep voice: "Why are you standing there, don't do anything yet."
But Sang Ning's reaction was too calm. Even if Duan Wenhui gave the order, no one dared to go up first.
The scene became extremely tense for a while, and Sang Ning broke the stalemate: "Okay, I admit defeat, you can put down the knife."