The growth history of waste Taoist

Chapter 92 Young Master, do you think the staff is strange?

As soon as the waiter finished saying this, several eye knives flew in the hall. I turned a blind eye, but I was still a little hesitant. I didn't know whether to take my vest or go alone. Turning to look at the vest, she was more excited than me and pushed me expectantly and said, "Go quickly. I'll wait for you here."

I had no choice but to follow the waiter to Zandara's room. The amount of dust on the way was still small, but it felt quieter than last time.

You can hear the pipa song in the corridor, and the sound is crisp and ethereal, unlike the noisy and miscellaneous bullets of Pipa Xing, big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, but there are also the difficult artistic conception of the slippery sound of the flowers and the secluded spring flowing under the ice. I don't know the rhythm, and I feel like I'm in a trance.

The waiter took me all the way to Zandara's door, but he didn't open the door to let me in. Instead, he knocked on the door and stood at the door and waited quietly. After a while, someone opened the door inside, and the waiter then leaned out of the way, bowed to me, and slowly turned away.

I opened the door and walked into the room. Sure enough, I didn't see Zandara. Only a teenager stood by the door, gently asked me to sit down at the table, and then came from inside with a tray.

The tray is very similar to a dish, with a dome lid on it. When the teenager lifted the lid, I saw a letter on it, sealed with a good seal, as if it were poking a seal.

I asked the teenager, "Is it for me?"

He nodded.

I secretly praised Zandala's thoughtful service. No wonder the waiter asked me to go to the room to collect messages separately. At that time, I was still wondering how to collect the message. Didn't I listen to it? Unexpectedly, Zandala left me a letter, and the confidentiality was good and would not be wrong, so he opened the letter and read it.

Then roll from heaven to hell.

There are three lines on the letter.

The first line: Go back and catch the staff immediately!

The second line: He left you again at the critical moment.

The third line: Zandala's own handwriting.

With a "buzzing" sound in my brain, several mushroom clouds exploded on the ground in an instant, and all consciousness was blown up and down. Only Zandara's three lines of words rolled repeatedly in his mind: immediately go back to catch the staff member immediately go back to catch the staff member and immediately go back to catch the staff member... At the critical moment, he He left you again. At the critical moment, he left you again. At the critical moment, he left you again...

Why does Zandara use a statement in the second line? Does she already know what happened?

What does "catch" mean? Is there something wrong with the staff?

I didn't react. I held the letter for three seconds. The dual-core CPU was running at high speed. Suddenly, my body stiffened. A program reacted, screamed badly, and rushed out of the door with the letter.

The teenager stopped me at the door: "Madam told me to burn the letter after you read it."

I didn't bother to talk to him. I threw the letter into his arms and sprinted 50 meters outside the door: "Va vest! Go and drive! Let's go back to the swimming pool now!"

The vest was drinking tea. As soon as I picked up the teacup in the fragrance of the tea, I was so shocked that I couldn't even hold the teacup. "bang" and hit the table with a "Now?"

"Right now! The sooner the better!" As I said, I switched Sogou Pinyin with my mobile phone and quickly typed a few words: "Come here quickly! Let's go back to the swimming pool now!"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a green light appear outside the door. Looking up and seeing that Chengying and the old man were already standing by the door, I was shocked and wiped my sweat. Fortunately, these two people did not appear directly in the house like gods, otherwise those two missing women in the museum might rush over.

He quickly dragged his vest out of the door and asked as he walked, "Is your cup of tea free?"

The vest shook its head with an anxious and innocent expression: "I ordered the best Tieguanyin, and I haven't swiped my card yet..."

A waiter next to him came over with great eyesight. I reached out and took out my bag: "How much?"

"Four hundred and eighty-eight."

I trebled, pressed my wallet and took it out again: "Can I hang up the account?"

"Yes, which guest account are you hanging on?"

"Zandara!" I shamelessly smashed out this sentence, and the whole hall was petrified. Taking advantage of the waiter's little brother's daze, I ran away like a vest.

Miraculously, no one chased it out.

It took half an hour from the divination hall to the parking lot. I was so anxious that I forced myself to run this section into ten minutes. Of course, when we ran to the parking lot, the vest and I were almost out of breath, and only Chengying and the old man were still strong. The female ghost floated beside her indifferently. Seeing me rushing, she couldn't help asking, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Gone back to the swimming pool... find that staff member." I gasped and patted my chest while asking my vest to give the key to the old man for parking. The girl was almost out of breath after sprinting three kilometers, but she was still thinking about the consumption of swiping the card in the divination hall and asked me why I didn't use her card to pay the account. After all, her card is also a VIP, and she can spend it without money.

I patted my chest and said, "Do you know the procedure for swiping cards and signing orders in the mall? First, let you swipe the card on the computer, confirm that it is correct, and then promise to sign it for you. We are in a hurry now, and we don't have the American time to wait for his signature and confirmation.

The vest nodded to show understanding, but still a little worried and asked me, "Is it okay for you to hang the account on the fortune teller?"

"No problem, isn't anyone chasing it out?" I spread my hands and didn't say that I wanted to hang Fu Erdai and let him brush off 468 yuan for no reason. Who let this guy say that he had chased a tender Taoist priest before, but after thinking about it, I thought that the waiter might call Fu Erdai directly, and I don't know what the matter will go. Direction development. Fu Dai wants to readily agree to hang up his account. He is afraid that he will turn his back and disapproval or make trouble me with this consumption. 486 is not a big deal, but it's too cheap for me to sell it directly for such a little money. At least add six zeros later.

The man drove out of the car very quickly. After getting on the car, the three non-humans immediately asked me about the situation. I told them about Zandara's message, and the three non-humans were silent.

I named Chengying and asked, "Young master, do you think the staff is strange?"

He frowned and shook his head, and accepted the name of young master calmly! The Reiki reaction is ordinary and there is no abnormal fluctuation. Except for the relatively retarded performance, there is nothing strange about it.

I looked back at the man again. He answered that it was similar to Chengying: "I just think he is a little stupid. Other aspects are fine."

I skipped the female ghost and summed it up directly: "I also think he is an ordinary person, not like a behind-the-scenes man. But Zandara's words are used strangely, asking us to go back and 'catch' the worker. If you say that there is a problem, then this 'catch' is not wrong, but none of us think there is a problem with him. He should be an ordinary person. It's impossible for anyone to hide it from the three of us, right? Even if I'm a waste, it's impossible for you two not to see it.

Chengying and the old man nodded very well. I was so angry that I vomited blood, but I still gritted my teeth and continued: "I think so. Will it be the worker who is going to meet someone later, and that person happens to be related to this case. I asked the worker to kill him, and that person has the right to have He didn't dare to refuse to ask the worker to go there, so Zandara asked us to go back and grab him and let him go?

After thinking about it, I think this statement is both reasonable and far-fetched. However, the old man obviously agreed with me that Master Chengying maintained different views. The vest and the female ghost fell down on both sides of the middle and did not say anything. Only Chengying and I continued to analyze: "I also think the word 'grab' is strange, because the word 'grab' seems to remind us not to let him run away. But if it's the situation you said, she can use 'find' or 'protect'. Why use 'catch'?

I thought about it and put forward the hypothesis: "Is it possible that Zandara is more illiterate?"

Everyone looked at me with "Are you a fool" eyes, and I had to scratch my head: "What else is possible? Is that the staff the murderer? Did you pretend to be an idiot before?

I didn't think too much before I said it, and everyone was silent after saying it. This time, even Master Chengying agreed with the hypothesis, and the female ghost jumped up and roared: "That bastard dares to kill me! I'm going to kill him! I want revenge!"

"Don't you see that I'm still sitting here? The palace worker killed you and deserved to die, but it was the job of the police uncle to pay off his life, and we Taoist priests did not accept it. If you want to revenge, you can find your body and give yourself a dream to the police uncle. If you stand in front of me and dare to make waves to kill and smash corpses, don't blame me for turning against you. I pushed the female ghost and pressed her back to the OB tampon. She struggled to look up: "You have no distinction between right and wrong..."

"Get out of here! I'm the most annoying literary girl!" I was angry: "Do you want revenge? I let you take revenge! I don't think you are close to being a palace worker! Damn, don't think that the paper I gave to the palace worker is a ghost charm, and I have spiritual power on it! If you really dare to get close to him, not to say that you will be blown away, and there will be absolutely no pressure to shock your quadriplegia!"

She was so roared by me that she didn't dare to move. She honestly rolled back to OB and looked up at me pitifully: "That guy killed me..."

"The eight characters haven't left you yet! Don't I guess all about that! Who of us said that the palace worker was the murderer who killed you? I yelled at the female ghost again. It was not until she honestly hugged her head and went back to OB that she urged the vest: "Hurry up, don't let the palace worker run away."

With a good sound of the vest and a strong force under our feet, the wind and lightning dragged us towards the swimming pool.

I was dumped so much that my internal organs were bumpy, and I tried my best to suppress the impulse of motion sickness. But at this time, it was also past ten o'clock when I arrived at the swimming pool, and there was already a sea of people in it. It is really unknown whether I can find a palace worker from the dark crowd.