Tu Shanling's heart is a little complicated.

She very much hoped that the woman would find her husband later, so that she could hitchhike and find more rooms.

The more rooms a woman can find, the fewer rooms Tu Shanling needs to confirm in person, and the easier it will be for her to find an offering.

"Who's there?"

The woman was about to knock on the door of a room when a waiter with an air lamp suddenly appeared, looking at the woman warily.

The woman calmly greeted the waiter, "I'm just doing hygiene, the receptionist asked me to come." ”

The waiter was a little suspicious.

It stands to reason that the receptionist will not be so confused, and the cleaning at night will not affect the rest of the guests?

He thought about it and figured it out again, some things smell too big, and if you don't clean them quickly, it will also affect the rest of the guests.

He gradually let his guard down.

At this moment, the woman suddenly pushed the cleaning cart forward, and then ran towards the staircase.

She knew that the waiter's relaxation was only temporary.

The inns on these islands have always been very strict in handling things, and even if they believe her words for the time being, they will ask her to act together, and even ask her to go back to the lobby together.

She must not be caught, she will be kicked out!

She ran like she was dead.

Fortunately, she pretended to be a cleaning staff and wore soft-soled cloth shoes, so she didn't have to run hard.

She really didn't have to work hard, but the ant who hitched her ride suffered a great sin.

The ant clung to the woman's belt with its tiny legs, so that it didn't let itself slide down.

The cleaning cart stopped the waiter for a moment, and by the time the waiter pushed the cleaning cart to the side and chased after him, the woman had already run down the floor.

She decided to do it very decisively.

She had no intention of hiding in the bushes, and she was going to run straight back to her room.

As long as she wasn't blocked outside the room, as long as she returned to the room, as they used to do in these inns, it was impossible for them to knock on the door and disturb her, let alone enter the house to search.

Then she passed this level.

The violent running made her lungs hurt hotly.

The waiter was holding an air death lamp in his hand, limiting his speed.

He gritted his teeth, put down the lamp, and chased after him, and his speed really increased a lot.

The woman didn't look back, she listened to the footsteps behind her, and it was enough to make her heart start.

It's here, it's here, it's almost there.

She jumped straight into the building, banging on the door of a passing room before jumping up to the second floor.

When the waiter enters, he is confronted with angry guests.

"Are you insane? Who do you want to scare to death when you knock on the door so much at night?"

"How the hell is your inn managed, let people do this kind of prank, I want to complain to you. ”

"What the hell is going on? Don't give me a reasonable explanation, I'm not done with you. ”

......

The waiter could only apologize to the guest again and again.

His heart is quite complicated, and he also wants to scold people, okay?

Finally calmed the guests and let them go back to sleep, he caught up on the second floor, but there was still no one there.

The cunning fellow hid on whatever floor he had, and if he listened to his footsteps, he heard him go upstairs, and then he went down from the other end, and he would not be able to catch anyone.

He gritted his teeth in anger, didn't delay much in the building, went directly back to the lobby, and reported the matter to the receptionist.

The receptionist is the place where the news is gathered, and all the news has to be told to her, and she informs the others.

As soon as the waiter spoke of the situation, the receptionist had the image of a woman in his mind.

Waiter: "Young woman, no, it's an old woman with a slightly rickety back." ”

The woman's cross-dressing is very professional, even if she is in a state of escape, she still does not forget to lean her body.

But she ran very fast, which again aroused the suspicion of the waiter.

Waiter: "Wait. It doesn't have to be an old woman, either. If she was really that old, would she be able to run that fast?"

Receptionist: "What are you talking about?"

The attendant told him what he had seen, and what doubts he had in his heart.

Receptionist: "Don't dismiss any possibility. The only thing we know for sure is that she's a woman, between five feet and five feet an inch, right?"

The waiter nodded, "Yes!"

The receptionist looked solemn.

The lady who found fault before was also between five feet and five feet an inch tall.

Receptionist: "You go and see if the lights are on in room 1302." ”

Room 1302 refers to the second room on the third floor of Block 1.

The waiter is indeed from District 1, and it happens to be the North Building of District 1.

The south building of the first district, even the third floor, is numbered from 1310 onwards.

It's easy to tell which building the room is in by numbers.

Hearing the receptionist's instructions, he looked solemn, and he was almost certain that the guest staying in room 1302 was the one who pushed a cleaning cart around in the middle of the night and harassed people.

The last thing they welcome is the kind of guests who are not simply dissatisfied with the inn, but whose actions often hurt the reputation of the inn and ruin the good name that so many of them have accumulated over the years.

No matter how good their service attitude is, they will invite them out when they encounter such guests.

But only if they really have proof that it was indeed the guest who was causing trouble.

The waiter grunted and walked towards Section 1, but when he looked up at the window of room 1302, he saw that it was completely dark.

He was sure that the room was not curtained, and this was keenly direct, he had worked in the inn for a long time, and he had already cultivated it.

If he wants to serve a guest, he first has to judge whether the guest has a good temper or not, what kind of personality he probably has, and then he knows what kind of attitude to use.

It's a gut feeling, and it doesn't make sense.

He was a little unwilling, and glanced at the window of room 1302 again, and the room was still dark.

He turned around and walked down the lobby in despair.

Upstairs, the woman finally appeared at the window, and when she looked downstairs, she saw the back of the waiter leaving.

The woman was more cautious than she had imagined, and even when she returned to her room, even though she knew that the people at the inn would not disturb her at will, she still made the illusion that she was asleep.

Tu Shanling has long known that she can't underestimate the heroes of the world, but this woman still refreshed her cognition.

In all fairness, even if she carried out this plan herself, she would not have done any better than this woman, and it was even very likely that she would rely on her own ability to directly and violently stun the waiter, so as to escape.

The woman folded her arms and fell into deep thought.

After a while, she suddenly removed her wig, walked into the bathroom, and removed her makeup.

There have been people who have disturbed the guests tonight.

She felt that the inn had a good chance of taking advantage of this and coming to her room to check on the situation.

If she doesn't have a problem, the inn will push everything on the guest dressed as a cleaning staff.

The woman washed up, felt a pearl of the night, and by the faint light, observed her face and neck, and made sure that nothing was missed, before lying on the bed.