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Home > Martial Arts > 10021Jiangcheng > Chapter 2708

Chapter 2708

Words:2595Update:23/04/17 18:42:05

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"Big Brother Zhao Hai, wait for me!" Zhao Qian was ready to follow Zhao Hai's footsteps. In this case, Zhao Qian had no choice. He was very unfamiliar with this place. If he were to act alone, he would definitely collapse.

Just as Zhao Qian was about to take a step, the sound of the wind passed by his ear.

Whoosh.

"Who?" Zhao Qian couldn't help but shout. This figure came and went without a trace. In an instant, he disappeared from Zhao Qian's field of vision.

When Zhao Qian turned back to look at the person on the sofa, he found that Dong Zhaocheng's body had disappeared.

"So terrifying?"

In the blink of an eye, Dong Zhaocheng got up from the sofa. His footsteps were ready, and then he rushed up the stairs.

The whole process was very coherent. There was no time for Zhao Qian to react. Fortunately, this person was not their enemy. Otherwise, in this case, in the blink of an eye, Zhao Qian probably wouldn't even know how he died.

Zhao Qian didn't expect that this Dong Zhaocheng's skill was so unfathomable. He was ready to tell this news to Jiang Cheng.

Immediately, Zhao Qian also stepped toward the stairs.

"Jiang Cheng, I finally found you!" Zhao Hai found the room where Jiang Cheng was among the twenty open doors.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Hai looked at Jiang Cheng and said inexplicably.

Jiang Cheng's eyes were dull. It seemed that there was something on his mind. But if Jiang Cheng didn't say it, almost no one would know.

"Nothing!" Jiang Cheng's face changed instantly. The dejected expression just now became full of joy in an instant.

"You guys come in and take a rest!" Jiang Cheng immediately fell on the soft mattress.

"Are you hiding something from us?"

In these short five minutes, could it be that Jiang Cheng had discovered something? That was why his expression was so heavy?

Although Jiang Cheng tried his best to put on a happy expression, how could Zhao Hai not know Jiang Cheng's worries at the moment as a person who had been by Jiang Cheng's side for a long time?

Zhao Hai stepped forward and said to Jiang Cheng, "Is there something that's bothering you? Tell me, and I'll help you solve it!"

Jiang Cheng shut his eyes tightly and did not answer Zhao Hai's question. Instead, he thought to himself, 'Is that mysterious woman Carrie?'

This doubt had been deeply engraved in Jiang Cheng's mind since the beginning of the restaurant, and at this second, the same doubt appeared again.

Just now, Jiang Cheng opened all the doors in the surrounding rooms to solve this doubt. However, when Jiang Cheng opened the door, he found that the mysterious woman was not inside.

"Zhao Hai, I just saw a mysterious girl here. It's the one we met in the restaurant. I think she's especially like that Carrie!" Jiang Cheng suddenly said to Zhao Hai.

"What?" Zhao Hai seemed to be shocked by Jiang Cheng's words. For a moment, he was at a loss, so he said to Jiang Cheng.

"I said, I saw Carrie here!" Jiang Cheng said with a firm tone.

"Are you sure that person is Carrie?" Zhao Hai said.

"I'm very sure. Apart from her, I can't think of anyone else!" Jiang Cheng said.

"Did you find her?" Zhao Hai said to Jiang Cheng.

Zhao Hai then leaned his body next to Jiang Cheng and said to Jiang Cheng, "Did you find her?"

"No!"

The sound of footsteps accompanied Jiang Cheng's words and slowly came from outside the door.

"Who is it?" Jiang Cheng suddenly stood up. He felt that the footsteps were Carrie.

"I'll go and see!" Jiang Cheng said nothing and rushed to the side of the door without even putting on his shoes.

Jiang Cheng quietly poked his head out, wanting to see who it was.

At that moment, Jiang Cheng's body suddenly froze.

"Did you find anything?" Zhao Hai came up and said to Jiang Cheng.

"No!" Jiang Cheng put on a frustrated look and said to Zhao Hai.

"Hey, where are my slippers?" Jiang Cheng asked Zhao Hai.

"You ran over without wearing shoes, and you still ask me?"

Since there was nothing, Zhao Hai simply didn't bother to look out and see the situation outside.

"Where is my bed?" Zhao Hai said to Jiang Cheng.

"Inside."

The sound of footsteps became more intense. Is this the situation Jiang Cheng mentioned?

"Who is it?" Zhao Hai looked at Jiang Cheng with a puzzled face, but he found that Jiang Cheng didn't respond to the footsteps at all.

When Jiang Cheng heard the footsteps just now, he was even more surprised than Zhao Hai, but now his face seemed abnormally calm. It was simply uncharacteristic.

"I'll go and see what's the situation!" Zhao Hai poked his head out and found that his line of sight was blocked by an object.

"What is it!" Zhao Hai shouted, and then he suddenly stood up straight.

"Big Brother Zhao Hai!" Zhao Qian said to Zhao Hai with a smile.

Dong Zhaocheng didn't even say hello. He pushed Zhao Qian away and walked to the bed.

"I can finally rest!" Dong Zhaocheng saw a bed in front of him, and his body fell down.

"Ah!" A voice came from the bed.

Dong Zhaocheng jumped up from the bed anxiously.

"Who is it? How dare you sneak attack me!" Dong Zhaocheng's words came out of his mouth.

Jiang Cheng opened the cup and shouted at Dong Zhaocheng, "It turns out to be you, bastard! Are you looking for a beating? Can't you see that I'm resting here? "

Dong Zhaocheng's eyes were dull, and he carefully recalled, "Why didn't I see Jiang Cheng inside just now!"

"Why are you here?" Dong Zhaocheng said inexplicably, as if he had forgotten that his body heavily pressed against Jiang Cheng just now.

"You still ask me, don't you know how to look at the bed? I'm just lying here, why do you have to press against me! "

Jiang Cheng was originally anxious, and now Dong Zhaocheng's anger was ignited.

"Are you looking for a beating?" Jiang Cheng suddenly stood up and glared angrily at Dong Zhaocheng. There was a faint murderous aura in his eyes. It seemed like he was about to go berserk.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, don't be angry!" As a middleman, Zhao Qian was ready to come up and be the peacemaker.

"Go away!" Jiang Cheng, in a rage, threw a pillow in the direction of Zhao Qian.

Zhao Qian's body fell down.

"It hurts!" Zhao Qian held the pillow in his hand and couldn't help but complain. But at this time, no one would care about Zhao Qian's feelings.

"I don't want to cause trouble now, let's rest early!" Dong Zhaocheng patted his clothes, took off his shoes, and was actually ready to go to bed.

"What are you doing? Do you want to die? This is my bed! "Jiang Cheng said to the unscrupulous Dong Zhaocheng.

"Oh, what about my bed?" Dong Zhaocheng's body froze in a diving posture, and said to Jiang Cheng.

"Inside!"

In this five-person room, there were four doors with different decorations. One was a powder-blue door, one was a coffee-colored door, one was a dark-blue door, and the last one was a bronze door.

"Why are there four doors here? Which is my room? " Dong Zhaocheng scratched his head and asked inexplicably. He had never seen a hotel room with such a structure before. There were actually four rooms in one room.

This was what the long-eyelashes man said, divided into four rooms. The so-called four rooms meant that one bed was in the hall, and the other four beds were in the room.

Jiang Cheng chose the bed in the hall, mainly to protect the safety of the three people.

Although it was in the hotel, there shouldn't be any danger, but Jiang Cheng was known for his cautiousness, so he still put safety in the most important position.

"You choose whatever you want, I'm too lazy to care about you!" Jiang Cheng pointed around with one hand, then he fell down and fell asleep.

"Oh, then I want the coffee-colored room." When Dong Zhaocheng said this, he wasn't polite at all. Under normal circumstances, he should have asked Zhao Hai and Zhao Qian for their opinions, but he didn't do so.

"No, I want the dark-blue room. I like it!" Dong Zhaocheng changed his tone, then he walked toward the room with the dark-blue door.

"Really rude!" Zhao Hai complained at the side, but he only spent one night with Dong Zhaocheng, so he didn't plan to teach Dong Zhaocheng a lesson.

"Which room do you want?" Zhao Hai said to Zhao Qian next to him in a bossy tone.

"I want the powder-blue room!"

"Pink-blue?" Zhao Hai couldn't understand Zhao Qian's taste, so he said helplessly, "Then you go! I won't fight with you! "

"Really? That's great. "Zhao Qian rushed toward the powder-blue room, and his face was filled with a bright smile.

After watching Zhao Qian enter the room, Zhao Hai picked up the pillow on the ground and walked near Jiang Cheng's bed.

He looked at Jiang Cheng's closed eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

"Forget it, I'd better not disturb Jiang Cheng!" Zhao Hai originally wanted to ask Jiang Cheng about the mysterious woman, but seeing that Jiang Cheng was so tired, he decided to wait until tomorrow morning to ask Jiang Cheng.

"Wait!" Zhao Hai just wanted to leave Jiang Cheng and go to the coffee-colored room, but just as he was about to step forward, Jiang Cheng stopped him.

"Come here!" Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at Zhao Hai with his deep eyes.

Zhao Hai could see that Jiang Cheng stopped him because he wanted to discuss something important with him.

So Zhao Hai whispered to Jiang Cheng, "What's the matter?"

He tried to avoid making too much noise, so that the two people inside wouldn't hear it.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Cheng shouted, "The two people inside, come out!"

"What?" Zhao Hai stared at Jiang Cheng with his eyes wide open, obviously not understanding what Jiang Cheng was doing.

Zhao Qian and Dong Zhaocheng, who were inside, rushed out.

"What's the matter?" The two said in unison.

"We should talk about the note!" Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his voice and said to the people around him.

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