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Chapter 735 No.30 A Mission: The Taoist Goes Down the Mountain (66)

"You say, is what they said true or false?"

The female NPCs don't know the danger of the hotel, but He Chu and the others know a thing or two. In addition, Li Weiwei and others have been missing for so many days, the phone is turned off, and the text messages are not returned. They have already noticed something is wrong.

He Chu even thought of the possibility that Li Qingqing and the others had died.

But these days they didn't encounter the slightest danger, and the small life was considered nourishing, so He Chu and others didn't care much, until Qingchen announced the news that they would not go to the third floor for dinner, their vigilance renewed They started to fight against the case, thinking that Qingchen and others were going to attack them.

After raising them for so many days, and entertaining them with good food and drink, now that they are fattened up, is it about to be slaughtered?

He Chu and the others were very scared, so after Qingchen and the others made the announcement, they spontaneously came to He Chu's room, wanting to discuss what to do next.

But no one knows.

"It's probably fake. There are only pictures of beauties in the dining room on the third floor, and those pictures of beauties don't look worth much." Everyone thought that what Qingchen and others did was to attack them, so they felt that throwing the pictures was just a Just an excuse.

"Yes, I think so, and if it's valuable, how could they hang the painting in a place like that?"

The more everyone talked, the more scared they became, almost trembling. They subconsciously looked at He Chu and asked her what to do.

"What should I do?" He Chu didn't know, she was also troubled in her heart: "If you ask me, who should I ask?"

Chen Ping was already annoyed with her. He never replied to the messages she sent these days.

"How about you ask Chen Ping..."

One of the female missionaries gave He Chu a timid look.

He Chu was even more irritable when he really didn't open the pot and lifted it, "What do you think is the use of asking Chen Ping? Can he help us at this time? Are you kidding me?"

"Didn't Zeng Xiu and the others send us a message last night asking us when we last contacted Li Qingqing? Did they also notice something was wrong?"

At this time, a female mission worker suddenly thought of what happened last night. Hearing this, the other girls nodded one after another: "I also received news from them yesterday."

After saying that, the female mission worker couldn't help crying: "It's over now, those waiters are definitely going to attack us!"

Last night Chen Ping asked them when was the last time they saw Li Qingqing, and today they were put under house arrest by these waiters, which is really a coincidence.

The female missionaries headed by He Chu were terrified and called the male missionaries, but the medicine on the male missionaries did not work, and no one answered their calls, not even Chen Ping. The phone is also turned off.

OMG!

Even a single male tasker couldn't be contacted, something must have happened to them!
"It's over!"

"It's over now!"

The female mission workers were so frightened that they cried, and for a while, no one knew what to do.

However, Qingchen and others did not know what these female workers were thinking. Instead, they sent someone to the waitresses and told them about the lost paintings and asked them to be careful. The boss among the waitresses was Zhao. Yue is not an arrogant person. When she heard this, she was shocked and immediately sent her subordinates to guard the dining room on the third floor day and night. However, Zhao Yu had an invisibility talisman and a wall-penetrating talisman on him. It was useless no matter how they guarded him. Zhao Yu followed Feng Buyu ordered to steal all the paintings on the third floor as soon as the time came, so Zhuoyue and his gang were terrified.

"how so!"

Zhuoyue couldn't believe it: "I obviously sent someone to guard it!"

Zhuoyue gasped in shock, and immediately looked at her eleven subordinates: "Who was the vigil last night?"

A waitress named Zhuo Huan stood up, her face was very pale: "It's me, I'm keeping watch, but I really didn't find anything wrong, I didn't close my eyes all night."

"Forget it!" Seeing Zhuohuan's panicked face, Zhuoyue closed her eyes, raised her hand and said, "Forget it, it seems that the opponent's strength is extraordinary, and this matter is beyond our ability to handle."

At first she looked down on Qingchen, thinking they were really useless, and could even throw away those paintings, but now it seems...

This matter is of great importance, Zhuo Yue asked Zhuo Huan and others to guard the exit on the second floor, while she went up to the fifth floor to report the matter to several adults, but as soon as she went up to the fifth floor, she saw the In a mess, he immediately realized that something had happened.

At this moment, Xiao Shi noticed the existence of Zhuoyue and woke up Feng Buyu. Feng Buyu woke up from his cultivation state, jumped out of the space, and put a fixation charm on Zhuoyue's body.

"who?"

Feng Buyu forgot that there was still an invisibility talisman attached to her body, Zhuoyue couldn't move, she looked at the front with a dazed face, and after a while, panic rose in her eyes.

Why can't she move all of a sudden?

Only then did Feng Buyu react, took off the invisibility talisman on his body, and then slowly walked in front of Zhuoyue; "What are you doing here?"

Feng Buyu's method was too mysterious, the moment Zhuoyue saw her suddenly appear, her heart skipped a beat, and her pupils shrank suddenly: "I, I, I came here to tell Mr. Jin Ti that all the paintings on the third floor are gone. things."

Those who can reach this position have never been stupid and sweet. Zhuoyue sensed the power of Feng Silence, held her breath, and did not dare to show any disrespect at all. She even tried her best to make her eyes sincere.

"That's it..." Feng Buyu raised his eyebrows, knowing that Zhao Yu should have made the move, so he smiled: "Then do you have a way to contact Jin Ti?"

Zhuoyue stammered and said: "The little one has a way to contact Mr. Jin Ti, but... But it's not a last resort, we dare not..."

"Is now the last resort?"

Feng Buyu felt that she was stupid. Mingming Qingxian once said that they could contact these pure demons surnamed Jin, and she stayed here for two or three days foolishly, catching any demons at random, and she could lure snakes out of their holes Yet?

Zhuoyue observed Feng Buyu's expectation, and said softly, "Yes, yes."

Very good, very informative!
As soon as Feng Buyu raised his hand, he took back the immobilization talisman on Zhuoyue's body, asked her to contact Jin Ti, and asked her who else she could contact besides Jin Ti. Zhuoyue suddenly felt that she could move, and her whole body relaxed. As soon as the thought of running away flashed through his mind, he saw the indifferent look on Feng Buyu's face, and he didn't dare to move for a moment.

She had a premonition that if she dared to escape now, she would definitely die a miserable death.

So she took a deep breath and said seriously: "You can contact the younger ones, but they may not come."

"It's okay. Except for Jin Yun and Jin Feng, I have contacted all the other adults and tried to find a way to get them to come over. I have something to ask them."

To ask her to contact all the adults?

And let them come over!

How powerful does she have to be to be so confident!

Zhuoyue was even more terrified in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She nodded obediently, and the next moment she took out a dagger from her bosom and stabbed it into her chest.
Zhuoyue is also a ruthless person, the moment he stabbed the dagger into his chest, he didn't even frown, and he could calmly take out a piece of white paper from his bosom, put the white paper on the injured place, The paper was instantly dyed red.

Zhuoyue squeezed a formula with her hands, and the blood-stained white paper turned into a long red strip: "I, I want to find Lord Jin Ti."

The strip moved slightly, and the next moment, Jin Ti's voice came from the strip: "What's the matter?"

Hearing this, Zhuoyue subconsciously glanced at Feng Buyu, and then tried to make her voice normal: "Lord Jin Ti, the painting on the third floor has been stolen."

(End of this chapter)