"Take advantage of the good luck and win two more!"

I don't know how many people have heard this sentence, and even many people have said it themselves.

Because whether it's playing cards, playing games, or doing anything else.

In the case of smooth sailing, it will inevitably give people a feeling of tailwind.

In this kind of feeling, it is difficult for people to stop, and the prediction will gradually detach from the actual situation.

I always feel like I've hit a lot of luck, and good things will come one after another.

At this time, some of the people in the kitchen, most of them are hotel employees, and it is this mentality that their tone becomes more and more excited;

"Mr. Zou is finally back! Someone has finally called the shots for us! ”

"Usually Mr. Zou is still very generous to us, but this time he won't be too harsh on us, right?"

Hearing these words, a hoarse and low voice outside the door came again;

"Of course, don't worry, I will use the highest authority to open the door of the room on the third basement floor and drive the person surnamed Tian out."

"When the time comes, all of you can also live in it, after all, I know it best, the temperature is suitable, and the supplies are abundant."

"Especially when it comes to food, when I first designed that room, I had people build a dark storehouse full of all kinds of ingredients."

"Even if all of us eat, it will be enough to eat for a year and a half!"

As soon as these words came out, most people yearned for it.

Although the taste of salt-baked meat is okay, it is too salty, and you have to drink two sips of water to eat it.

After three days of lack of food and drink, who doesn't want to eat some normal food, just thinking about rice, steamed buns and so on makes their mouth water.

Manager Tan swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice;

Mr. Zou ...... No, brother-in-law, you're back! ”

"You don't know how I got here without you in the past few days......

Good guy, Manager Tan didn't shy away from suspicion now, and directly called Mr. Zou his brother-in-law.

But also, during the period when the natural disaster struck, he was in the middle of those high society people.

However, in the end, because of a small mistake, he was abandoned.

This also made him understand that it doesn't matter, other rich people don't treat him as a fart!

It's not like Mr. Zou at all, because he has a ...... with his sister layer relationship, that's why he takes good care of him.

Sure enough, the connection thing has never been said to come out of thin air, and the sophistication of human feelings is a topic that many people can't figure out in their lives.

Outside the door, a hoarse and low voice came again;

"It's okay, I'm back, everything is fine."

"You quickly open this door first, and then follow me to the third basement floor, let's live in a good room and eat good food."

After listening, Manager Tan and a group of hotel employees were excited and ready to open the door.

But they didn't know that in fact, Mr. Zou had already died in the night two days ago, how could he still come back?

The fact is that the hoarse and deep voice outside the door is the voice of a pot-bellied upper-class person pinching his throat!

It turned out that long before the action of these upper-class people.

Mr. Qi selected one from a group of people who was most similar to Mr. Zou's voice through his familiarity with Mr. Zou, and then whispered;

"For a while, you try to keep your voice as low as possible, preferably a little hoarse, just say it's hot outside."

"In this way, they can't hear so clearly through a door, which is enough to confuse the real with the fake."

"Remember, we only have one chance, no matter what, trick them into opening the door."

"Even if it's just a slit, I'll shoot them before they can see your face!"

This scene was all seen by Tian Feng, who was always paying attention to the monitoring in the room on the third floor of the basement.

Tian Feng held his cheeks and thought for a moment, the corners of his mouth gradually curled, and then sent a message to Fang Minhui with his mobile phone......

On the other hand, for now, Mr. Qi's plan is very successful, and victory is in sight.

However, just as the door was about to be opened, a few of the working-class people behind ran over.

"Don't open the door! Even if your Mr. Zou is back, I don't think they said it so well, maybe they don't have good intentions! ”

"Yes, maybe it's the same as before, instigating us to go down, just to be cannon fodder for them and block bullets."

"That's right, forget the dozen or so people who were killed down there last time? They are a lesson from the past! ”

"The people in the room on the third basement floor have A cards in their hands, and they can't live in them if they can open the door."

As soon as these words came out, Manager Tan and the hotel staff came back to their senses, and the action of opening the door stopped.

And Mr. Qi and the others outside the door could naturally hear these words.

The upper-class person who pretended to be Mr. Zou spoke, and after receiving some instructions from Mr. Qi, he hurriedly spoke again;

"You don't have to worry about this kind of thing, I know the various functions in that room best."

"With my highest authority, I can cut off the water and electricity directly from the outside, and even the ventilation system can be turned off."

"At that time, in the room more than ten meters underground, the air will become thinner and thinner, until the person surnamed Tian is suffocated from the inside."

"Even the guy surnamed Tian can't do it if he wants to come out and fight with us, and I also lock the gate with permission, he definitely has only one way to die!"

At this, he paused, swallowed and continued to pinch his throat;

"When he's dead, it's not too late for us to go down."

"But in that case, it will take some time before that."

"After all, the space in the room on the third basement floor is so large, and it will take a few days for oxygen to be completely consumed."

"So, you open the door first, take out the supplies to share, and everyone spend this waiting time together, and then go down there together."

It doesn't seem to be wrong with these words.

So Manager Tan and the others were a little shaken again, and those working-class people were also hesitating.

It's just that at this time, Fang Minhui's mobile phone received a message.

To be honest, when I learned that "Mr. Zou" was back just now, Fang Minhui, a woman, was also a little entangled and shaken.

Even if Tian Feng gave her ointment to treat her burns, he promised to do good things in the future, and he could give her enough food and water.

But people's hearts don't know how to be satisfied, they always want more and live more comfortably.

All the working-class people hesitated, and her heart swayed from side to side.

After a while, I heard someone start to say to Manager Tan;

"Okay, if it's not dangerous, we can take out the supplies and tide over the difficulties together."

"Well, however, let's talk in advance this time, now that we have paid, we have to be kind to us when we live below in the future."

Hearing these words, there was no need for Manager Tan to say anything, the fake Zou outside the door was busy;

"Rest assured, everyone has difficulties together, and when the conditions are good in the future, they can naturally share the blessings."

"And we are all businessmen with heads and faces in Jiaodong City, and we are talking about integrity, open the door quickly."

The picture was really big and round, and the people inside the door became more and more excited when they heard it......