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Chapter 2814

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"I hope my wooden box is still there. After all, my chip is inside!"

Jiang Cheng's anxiety surged. At this moment, anything that appeared would be an obstacle for Jiang Cheng.

However, things just happened to be so coincidental. When Jiang Cheng rushed to the door of the elevator, there was a signboard hanging outside.

To be able to hang a signboard outside the elevator door was definitely not a good thing.

Obviously, this was bad news.

A few big words were written on the signboard. Jiang Cheng muttered, "The elevator has malfunctioned. Currently under repair."

At this moment, Jiang Cheng wished that he could kick the elevator door open and tear it down. At the most crucial moment, it actually broke down? This broken elevator.

"I can only run up now." Jiang Cheng mumbled to himself. Time did not allow Jiang Cheng to hesitate. He once again activated his sprint time.

Not long after, Jiang Cheng climbed up to the fifth floor. There were still four more floors to climb before he reached Room 902.

"So tired." Jiang Cheng suddenly stopped and mumbled to himself.

"Hurry up!"

I have to get there quickly! "This thought once again spurred Jiang Cheng into action. He took large strides and leaped up.

A gorgeous parabola was drawn in the air. The tip of Jiang Cheng's feet touched the ground lightly and he arrived at the sixth floor.

However, at this moment, he was rooted to the ground. The scene in front of him left him dumbfounded.

"How can this be?" Jiang Cheng mumbled to himself. One after another, packages blocked the staircase leading from the sixth to the seventh floor.

If Jiang Cheng wanted to go up now, he would have to step over the over fifty packages in front of him.

"How is this possible?" Jiang Cheng was a little doubtful of himself and mumbled to himself.

"This is absolutely impossible. I can't fly that far." Jiang Cheng continued to mumble.

However, other than stepping over them, Jiang Cheng had no other choice.

"For the sake of the chip, I have to go all out." With this thought, Jiang Cheng suddenly pulled himself up and actually leaped up.

"I can do it," Jiang Cheng told himself in his heart.

Usually, a person's self-suggestion always played a decisive role, such as Jiang Cheng's this time.

While flying through the air, Jiang Cheng was stuck in the middle of the pile of bags. In other words, Jiang Cheng was about to fall on top of the bags.

The edges and corners of the package were distinct, so it was obvious that the thing inside was definitely sharp.

If Jiang Cheng were to fall down here, it was very likely that he would lose his life immediately.

"I can definitely do it." Jiang Cheng encouraged himself. Suddenly, he stomped his feet and exerted force again.

This burst of strength allowed him to successfully overcome this crisis.

"Beautiful." While Jiang Cheng was secretly delighted, his body had already reached the seventh floor. He was still two floors away from 902.

For some reason, the ninth floor was just an ordinary height for Jiang Cheng in the past. In other words, Jiang Cheng could reach there effortlessly. But now, he had only run seven floors, and his body was already exhausted. He felt like collapsing.

Bean-sized beads of sweat appeared on Jiang Cheng's forehead.

"Why is my stamina so weak today?" Jiang Cheng muttered.

Even Jiang Cheng couldn't figure out his own situation. This time, things were really bad.

If Jiang Cheng's stamina was weak, he would not be able to cast a spell to save Zhao Hai. This was a big problem.

Jiang Cheng's two hands supported his knees and he muttered, "What should I do now?"

Jiang Cheng stood rooted to the ground, thinking about this problem. Suddenly, a thought came to his mind. "The wooden box."

After thinking for a short while, Jiang Cheng forgot the purpose of his trip.

He had to get the wooden box first. If he did not have the chip, Jiang Cheng would really be at a loss.

Jiang Cheng slowly exhaled a breath of air. Then, his body suddenly rose up and with a leap, he reached the eighth floor.

This time, there was not much distance between them. Jiang Cheng directly took small steps and walked up.

When he arrived at room 902, Jiang Cheng put his hand in his pocket and kept rummaging.

"That's strange. Where's the key? "Jiang Cheng muttered.

Without the key, Jiang Cheng's trip could be said to be in vain. This also meant that he had to go back to the front desk on the first floor to get the key.

This could be said to be bad news. Jiang Cheng rushed up with great difficulty. In a situation where his stamina was weak, how could he go back and forth?

"Oh my god!" Jiang Cheng's body suddenly collapsed. He suddenly lost his backbone and support.

"How could I be so stupid? I didn't even know that I returned my key to the attendant."

Jiang Cheng desperately hit his head with his hand, wanting to be able to stay awake.

"This pig brain, pig brain." Jiang Cheng leaned against the door of room 902 and muttered.

"Bang!" Jiang Cheng suddenly fell to the ground.

In a situation where there was insufficient support, it was possible for Jiang Cheng to fall to the ground.

This was good news.

Jiang Cheng's face was filled with surprise, and then he suddenly turned around.

He thought that the door of room 902 was not locked, but when he turned around, he saw a pair of bare feet wearing red mini rabbit slippers suddenly appear in his sight.

"There's someone here?" Jiang Cheng muttered, his face full of horror. If there was someone in this room, then his wooden box was definitely gone.

The attendant would definitely treat the wooden box like garbage and throw it into the trash can. Jiang Cheng's efforts these few days were all in vain.

"Oh my god! How can you treat me, Jiang Cheng, like this? "Jiang Cheng raised his head and roared.

"It's you!" The moment Jiang Cheng raised his head, he was surprised to find that the person who appeared in front of him was Amossian Poetry.

"If it's not me, then who is it?" Amossian Poetry said so.

"That's not the question." Jiang Cheng shook his head and then asked, "I want to ask, why are you in my room?"

"Your room?" Amossian Poetry heard Jiang Cheng's words and was puzzled.

"Yes! Room 902 is my room. "Jiang Cheng replied.

"What your room? This is my room. Your room is next door, room 901." Amossian Poetry continued to answer.

"Is that so?" Jiang Cheng stood up and looked around. Suddenly, he remembered a very important thing.

Room 901 was the room he slept in yesterday, and room 902 was just the place where he negotiated with Dong Zhaocheng.

In this way, the wooden box couldn't be in room 902.

"That's great." Jiang Cheng suddenly said.

Amossian Poetry's face was blank. She asked Jiang Cheng, "What's with your reaction?"

"That's great!" Jiang Cheng replied to Amossian Poetry with a bright smile.

As long as room 901 wasn't occupied, Jiang Cheng still had a glimmer of hope.

"I can't be bothered with you." Amossian Poetry suddenly turned around and walked into the room.

Suddenly, she turned around and asked, "You don't have anything else, right?"

"No!" Jiang Cheng replied.

"Peng!" Amo Sangshi slammed the door shut.

Jiang Cheng smiled and walked to room 901. He gently placed his hand on the doorknob.

"It shouldn't be locked, right?" Jiang Cheng murmured.

Under normal circumstances, how could the hotel's door be unlocked?

Jiang Cheng's words were just his own speculation. It couldn't be the truth.

"Kacha"

A sound suddenly came from the door. Jiang Cheng's expression suddenly became nervous.

"The door is open?" Jiang Cheng murmured. Then, he tried to push the door of the room.

At first, Jiang Cheng only pushed it gently, but he found that it couldn't be pushed open. He then used more force, but the result was the same. The door didn't move.

In other words, the door of room 901 was indeed locked.

And the "kacha" sound just now was just one of the locks.

The entire room's anti-theft system had a total of three locks. One was the lock inside the door, the other was the key lock, and the last one was the automatic lock.

Jiang Cheng could easily twist the doorknob because this lock was automatic and could be opened or closed at will.

"Oh my god!" Jiang Cheng's hard work was ruined in the end.

This news was too heavy for Jiang Cheng. He couldn't accept it.

After raising his head and letting out a long sigh, Jiang Cheng finally decided to return to the front desk and get the key from the staff.

But just as he took a step forward, Jiang Cheng regretted it again. "It's definitely too late to go back now. It'll take at least twenty minutes to go back and forth. Zhao Hai is still waiting for me to treat him! "

"Why don't we just smash the door open?" Jiang Cheng murmured.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng raised his foot and kicked the door of room 901.

"Bang!" The door was unscathed, but Jiang Cheng's foot suffered a violent impact and was temporarily paralyzed.

"F * ck." Jiang Cheng hugged his feet and rolled on the ground.

"What kind of crappy door is this? It's so hard." As Jiang Cheng was rolling, he saw a familiar figure.

A uniformed waiter was walking towards Jiang Cheng.

Why did Jiang Cheng say that this person looked familiar? It was all because of the clothes he was wearing.

It was the same uniform, though it lay on the

They were on different people, but when others looked at them from afar, they would feel that there was almost no difference between the two of them. They were very similar.

"Hello." Jiang Cheng stopped flipping and shouted to the passing waiter.

The waiter lowered his head and asked Jiang Cheng, "Sir, do you need any help?"

That handsome figure. When his eyes stared straight at Jiang Cheng, Jiang Cheng realized that he had never seen this person before.

"Do you have the key to this room?" Jiang Cheng asked.

If the other party's answer was "yes", Jiang Cheng would definitely jump up from the ground.

"Of course," the waiter replied.

As expected, Jiang Cheng jumped up and stood up straight. He then said, "Then hurry up and give it to me."

Unable to wait any longer, Jiang Cheng directly snatched the key string hanging on the waiter's cloth belt. Then, he randomly picked up a key and inserted it into the keyhole. He actually got it right by sheer luck.

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