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Chapter 51 Cleaning expert!
"Hey, is anyone there?" Yan Chong asked boldly.

After all, it's not dark yet, even if it's a demon, it shouldn't come out at this time.

No one answered.

Yan Chong called out a few more times, but there was no answer.

Yan Chong walked towards that place, turned around, but found no one.

"I was the one who frightened myself." Yan Chong comforted himself.

But he was very worried that someone was watching him secretly.

If he didn't wipe at all, then the task would not be completed, and Yoneda would have a reason to refuse him.

Yan Chong could only wash the rag again, and continued to wipe.

It’s just such a room after room. The inside of the room is okay, but the aisle is very long.

So it took Yan Chong more than ten minutes to wipe off the second layer.

My waist is almost tired.

His next speed can only be slower and slower. If all eight layers are wiped, the estimated time will be between one and a half hours to two hours.

So even if the mission failed?

Yan Chong was a little angry and squeezed the rag in his hand into a ball.

Although the rag was big when it was unfolded, it was actually not thick, and when it was squeezed into a ball, it was only the size of a fist.

After Yan Chong discovered this, his brain twitched, and he actually activated the devouring effect on the rag.

Ever since he found out that Bradley's camera can provide special effects when doing magic tricks on the street, Yan Chong now always likes to try something new when he has nothing to do.

Although most things cannot provide new effects now.

But this time, the rag did the trick.

Yan Chong found that although his body did not become as soft as a rag, it was full of water absorption.

He put his arm into the bucket and immediately sucked half of the bucket into it.

Then Yan Chong wiped the floor with his hands, and the dust was immediately absorbed by him, and there was not even a little water stain on the place he wiped.

In this way, his arm is much more useful than a rag!
Then what kind of rag do you use?

Yan Chong tried to spit out the rag, but what he spit out was a rag with one hand, and a puddle of dirty water with the other.

This effect is fun!
Yan Chong took off his clothes, pants, and cloak, and put them aside, and then he turned into a big rag.

He went under the faucet, sucked himself up, and lay down on the ground with his hands stretched out, covering the entire aisle.

Next, he pedaled quickly, from one end to the other, and wiped the entire aisle clean in less than a minute.

Then Yan Chong stood up and began to clean every room.

Although these rooms have not been entered for a long time and are very rustic, they are in a well-regulated square structure without much furniture.

Yan Chong lay down in the middle of the room, stretched his arms upwards, rolled on the spot, and wiped a room clean.

In this way, it only took him 5 minutes to clean this layer, including the time to change the water for himself.

Yan Chong became energetic and wiped it up layer by layer. When the ninth layer was finished, there was still plenty of time.

Yan Chong hurried downstairs to report to the old lady.

When he went down to the second floor to put on his clothes, he heard the same creaking sound again.

He has now cleaned every room from the second floor to the ninth floor, but he has never seen anyone.

Now it's making noise again, is it really a ghost?

"Who the hell? Come out!" Yan Chong shouted, "Otherwise I'll be rude to you!"

"Is he the new kid from the Dojima group?" Someone finally spoke over there.

Although his attitude of speaking is very rude, and he seems to be unfriendly to the Dojima group, but he is still a human being.

As long as he was human, Yan Chong would not be afraid.

"Yes." Yan Chong could only admit, "I'm here to collect protection money."

"Is it a protection fee, or is it obligatory to wipe the ground?" The man laughed.

Yan Chong felt insulted, and replied loudly: "We collect the protection fee and wipe the floor! I've wiped every layer, now it's time to ask for the protection fee!"

"Yo, is there really someone who can clean this place?" the man said.

Then there was only a sound of clogs stepping on the wooden floor, and the man finally walked over.

It was a tall man with a bald head, big eyes, and a wide jaw, as if he would eat someone with his mouth.

"Now there are not many people as pragmatic as you." The man said, took out a business card and handed it to Yan Chong, "If the Dojima group doesn't want you, you can come here to find me."

After speaking, he left.

Yan Chong looked at the business card and was taken aback for a moment.

"Shimano Tai, the person in charge of the Shimano Office?" Yan Chong looked at the business card and muttered softly.

He was not familiar with the name Shimano Tai, but that person gave him a stronger sense of oppression than those members of the Yakuza he had seen before.

Yan Chong suspects that if the pachinko shop that Shimano Tai went to collect protection money, he will definitely kill those security guards on his own!

Yan Chong shook his head hastily, now is not the time to think wildly, the old lady still remembers the time.

Yan Chong put on his clothes and hurried down.

"What's the matter, young man, have you given up?" The old lady still had a smile on her face.

"No, I've finished wiping." Yan Chong wiped the sweat from his head, showing a very tired look.

After listening to the old lady, it was as if she had heard a very funny joke.

She first looked at the watch next to her, then at Yan Chong, and said, "Lying is not a compulsory course in the extreme."

"You can come up and have a look." Yan Chong said, "If any room is not clean, it will count as my failure."

"Okay." The old lady stood up and followed Yan Chong up tremblingly.

The floors had been polished, and the doors of every room that had been cleaned were open, so they could be seen clearly.

The old lady took a white glove and ran to the floor of each room to touch it.

"Impossible... Impossible..." She murmured, "Could the legend be true?"

Yan Chong didn't know any legends, he just wanted to finish collecting the protection fee and go back to work quickly.

He never wants to do this kind of housekeeping service again.

The old lady is also a serious person, and even touched every room on every floor.

But what is amazing is that after touching a hundred or so rooms, her white gloves are still as good as new ones, without any dust at all.

"How did you do it?" the old lady said in disbelief.

"Before I joined Ji Dao, I was a magician." Yan Chong said with a smile, "This is just a trivial skill."

"Okay, okay, okay..." The old lady seemed to have been drained of all her bones, "According to the previous agreement, this building belongs to you."

Yan Chong: "!!!"

Didn't you say protection fee?
Why did you even give me the building?

(End of this chapter)