Zhao Hai suddenly opened his eyes and said, "You don't know, the dust just now almost blurred my eyes."
"Why are you afraid of a little dust? Can't you just wash up?" The grave thief looked at Zhao Hai helplessly and turned to walk straight in the direction of Jiang Cheng.
"Hey, wait for me!" Zhao Hai couldn't help but say.
Zhao Hai's eyes swept around, and he suddenly stopped walking.
"Why is this place full of sand and soil? Are you crazy? "The more Zhao Hai thought about it, the angrier he got. He was ready to grab a random service staff and teach them a lesson.
"You, come here," Zhao Hai said to the person in front of him.
The person slowly turned his head and glared at Zhao Hai, not taking his words seriously at all.
"Hey, stop right there!" Zhao Hai immediately rushed up and blocked the person's path.
"What are you doing?" The woman in front of him looked at Zhao Hai in surprise.
Zhao Hai raised his right arm and pointed to the ground. "Does your airport have no money?"
"What?" The woman said, puzzled.
"I'm asking you, does your airport have no money?" Zhao Hai shouted at the woman.
The woman suddenly looked away and was ready to leave. She didn't want to pay attention to this crazy Zhao Hai.
"Don't even think about leaving." Zhao Hai opened his arms and once again blocked the woman's way out.
"What the hell do you want? Are you crazy? "The woman glared at Zhao Hai and turned to use her arm to push Zhao Hai away.
Seeing this, Zhao Hai said, "Is this the attitude of your service staff? Hurry up and call your director over. "
The woman deliberately said, "Sorry, my company doesn't have a director."
Zhao Hai said, "Then get me the highest-ranking person in your company."
The woman said, "Okay, wait for me. I'll get the director of our psychiatric hospital to come over now."
The woman took out her cell phone from her pocket and prepared to call the mental hospital.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Hai stared blankly at the woman.
At this moment, Burglar Gefu rushed over.
"Brother Zhao Hai, what are you still doing here?" Grove Thief asked Zhao Hai.
The woman glanced at the grave thief, and her hands suddenly stopped moving.
"You are this patient's friend, right? That's great. Please take your friend to the neurological hospital as soon as possible. I think your friend needs treatment now! "
Hearing the woman's words, the burglar froze.
"Is Big Brother Zhao Hai crazy? Could it be that he did something just now? 'Grove Thief couldn't help but wonder.
"Stealer Grove, don't listen to this lunatic. I think she's the crazy one. As an airport attendant, she doesn't know anything."
The burglar scratched his head and said in confusion, "Big Brother Zhao Hai, what are you two talking about?"
Before Zhao Hai could answer, the burglar grinned and said, "Big Brother, were you being rude to this woman just now?"
"Go." Zhao Hai turned around and left.
Seeing this, the burglar couldn't help but think to himself, "Big Brother Zhao Hai's temper is really weird and rude. He didn't even say hello before leaving."
The burglar turned to the woman and said respectfully, "Sorry, my friend was rude to you."
"It's okay. This lunatic probably thought I was an airport attendant. I purposely played with him." The woman said with a smile.
"You're not an airport attendant?" The burglar looked at the woman in front of him and couldn't help but think to himself, "You're wearing work clothes. How can you not be an airport attendant?"
The woman's expression suddenly changed as if she had seen something.
"I'm not going to talk to you anymore. I have something to do and have to go!" The woman ran forward.
She didn't care about the burglar in front of her and bumped into him.
"Hey, you …" The burglar sat on the ground helplessly and stared blankly at the strange woman.
The burglar thought to himself, "Why is this woman so strange? She's dressed like an attendant. "
"She seems to be running in the direction of the man in black!" The burglar stared in the direction that the woman was heading.
At this moment, another voice sounded, "Carrie, come here quickly."
This voice seemed to be directed at the woman from before. The burglar looked in the direction of the voice.
A woman in the same work clothes ran toward the woman.
The burglar couldn't help but think to himself, "What's going on?"
"Why isn't that woman turning back?" The burglar muttered softly. He was referring to the woman called Carrie that the attendant had mentioned.
"Could it be that the woman talking to me isn't Mrs. Carrie? Could it be that she's in disguise? "The more the burglar thought about it, the more confused he became.
Just now, he had been confused. How could a woman in work clothes not be a service member? Moreover, judging from their clothes, if the woman called Carrie was a waiter, then the other woman was definitely a waiter.
The burglar sprang up and his figure suddenly flashed. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the woman who had called out.
"Who are you?" The woman who had called out looked at the burglar in surprise and said, "Don't stop me. I have something to discuss with Carrie."
The burglar stood still and didn't show any signs of moving.
Why wasn't the burglar chasing after that Mrs. Carrie? Instead, he was blocking the woman in front of him?
"You said that the woman just now was called Carrie?" the burglar asked the woman in front of him.
"Yes, what's wrong?"
The burglar couldn't help but scratch his head. Seeing this, the woman said, "Do you know her?"
"No!" the burglar said.
"If you don't know her, then don't stop me!" The woman leaned forward and was about to flash past the burglar.
The burglar took a step forward and blocked the woman's way again.
"Don't be hasty. Answer a question of mine first," the burglar said.
"What do you want?" The woman felt very helpless, but she didn't dare to lose her temper.
The woman thought to herself, Why are there more and more lunatics in the airport recently?
What's wrong? The nearby mental hospital must have let these patients escape.
The woman looked away and muttered, "If you have something to say, say it quickly."
The burglar said, "I want to ask you. The Mrs. Carrie you mentioned just now is a service member.
Is she? "
The woman glared at the burglar and said, "Yes!"
"That's all!" The woman was about to leave as soon as she finished speaking.
"Don't be hasty." The burglar followed the woman's footsteps. With every step she took, the burglar moved. He was always in front of the woman.
"What on earth do you want?" The woman was very angry. She glanced around and suddenly said, "Carrie, where are you going?"
The woman called Carrie had left with a man in black. Even the woman in front of him didn't know where she was going.
The burglar looked her up and down, then said, "You're Jill?"
He pointed at Jill's tag and said, "Did that Mrs. Carrie also have this tag?"
The burglar asked two questions at once. Even Jill didn't know which one to answer.
Jill took out her employee pass from her waist and handed it to the burglar.
"Take a look. This is an ID that all employees of Fisco Airport have!" Jill said.
"Li Weijia, why does this name sound so masculine?" the burglar muttered as he looked at the pass in his hand.
Fortunately, Jill hadn't heard the burglar's whispers, or she would definitely have lost her temper.
"Alright, are you done?" The woman looked at the burglar helplessly, thinking to herself, If not for the company's rules, I'd tear this man to pieces.
The woman called Jill had a delicate appearance. Who would've thought that she was a taekwondo fighter with an eighth rank black belt?
"Wait, I just said this is Fisco … Airport?" the burglar asked, raising his head.
"Yes, is there a problem?" Jill replied.
"No, I just thought you said this was Fisco … Prison," the burglar said jokingly.
"This …" The woman snatched the employee pass from him and said, "Are you done joking? Can you let me go now? "
The burglar had no reason to make her stay. However, there was still a question in his mind. If he didn't solve this problem, he wouldn't be able to rest easy on this trip.
"Wait." The burglar blocked with his hand, looking confused. He turned to the woman, "Do you have a photo of that Mrs. Carrie? Can I take a look?"
Jill couldn't help but take a few steps back when she heard this, covering her mouth with her hand.
"Hahaha … Do you want to chase her? Just say it!" Jill suddenly walked up and grabbed the burglar's hand.
"Come, I'll show you." The woman glanced at the burglar, her laughter growing louder.
Just now, she had been covering her mouth and laughing secretly, but now she was laughing openly in front of the burglar's grave.
"When did you notice Carrie and fall in love with her?" Jill asked with a mischievous smile.
"I …" The burglar looked at Jill, speechless.
"Forget it," he thought to himself, "I won't tell Jill the truth. She probably doesn't know anything. "
Before long, the two of them arrived at the front desk. At the same time, a wave of voices came from all directions.
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