At 6:30 p.m., Wang Zhigang, who was disguised as Chen, came to the hotel after walking around the town at the weekend.

During this period, there were not many people on the first floor of the hotel. Four or five elderly people were sitting around. Two of them fought with the complicated situation on the chessboard. The other old people were standing around, sometimes pointing and sometimes shaking their heads. It looked like they were pointing.

At the end of the week, Chen didn't stay on the first floor for a long time, but as soon as he got to the second floor, he heard a lively sound.

In the kitchen, six or seven chefs were busy, and the sound of flame gushing could not be heard.

There are many people sitting in the private room on the second floor. There are several boxes of beer on the table. More than ten men gather to fight.

At this time, one of them noticed the weekend, got up and came to him with a bottle of wine, and looked around him: "Lao Wang, why are you here at this time? Shouldn't you stay in the hotel for another hour? "

The weekend Chen also made a reaction very quickly, the facial expression didn't show off too big flaw.

"What can I do for the hotel? The two stupid people I checked in today are just ordinary poor donkey friends. I have nothing to do in the hotel, so I'll come and see what I'm doing tonight. " Chen said eagerly, making an appearance in the other side's chest.

"Pay attention, boy. I heard that the leader of the second group is very critical of you. Don't let him catch you." The man looked up and took a sip of wine, exhorting.

"Don't worry, the kitchen will see what's delicious tonight. It's really not good. He can't even see me. How can he handle me?" At the end of the week, Chen smiles and goes to the kitchen.

But before he turned around and took a few steps, the man suddenly raised his voice and said, "stop!"

Wen Sheng weekend Chen in the eyes flashed a few points murderous, in the heart also many a few points flustered.

He didn't feel that there was a flaw in him, which led him to be seen so quickly.

"Why What's the matter? " Weekend Chen some hesitant turn round to ask a way.

This person vigilantly in left and right looked, see and didn't notice them two, just walked to the weekend Chen again, quietly handed a packet of cigarettes to his hand.

"Make me a decent room tonight. I'm so moldy that I have to live in the basement." The man pleaded, his eyes full of strong expectations.

At the end of the week, Chen looked at the cigarette in his hand, which was very common. He only bought dozens of yuan in the market, so he put it in his pocket and wrapped it with aura, making a somewhat embarrassed appearance: "let me go back and have a look at it, and rearrange it for you if I can."

"Thanks, brother. I'll buy you a drink when I get back to the imperial capital." The man patted several times on the shoulder at the weekend, then happily went back to his seat and started to fight again.

Weekend Chen heart secretly relieved, quickly into the kitchen, with a few cooks said hello, by the chance to taste the pot side dishes, not show traces of the powder into the pot.

Just ask someone to pack up a few dishes and leave the meal.

When the meal was ready, several team leaders arrived at the private room one after another. The meal was very rich in the evening. Not only was it enough, but also six dishes and one soup.

A group of people were sitting in their spare time.

Suddenly, a man's face changed greatly. He covered his stomach and said, "Crouching trough, didn't Lao Liu fry the double cooked pork tonight? Why does my stomach start to ache after eating? "

With a few gurgling noises coming from his abdomen, the man jumped up from the chair, covered his stomach, and quickly ran into the toilet with his buttocks.

He wasn't the only one who had a reaction in his heart. Soon there was a gurgling sound in the whole compartment.

"My stomach hurts, too

"No, I have to go to the toilet. Who can stand this NIMA?"

"Take one of me. I want to go to the toilet, too!"

Listen to numerous disorderly calls, several group leaders in the private room also frowned one after another.

"Is it food poisoning? So many people have stomachache? " The leader of a group covered his stomach and said with an ugly face.

"Probably the ingredients are not fresh tonight. I remember it's almost half a month since the last delivery." Some of the leaders of the three groups gritted their teeth.

The other two group leaders didn't look very good either. They each made a strange and rigid posture. It seemed that a thousand words could hardly show their taste at this time.

From a certain kind of chair, practitioners are not very different from ordinary people. Tummy trouble can still kill people.

It's not that the four group leaders don't want to go to the toilet, but as people with status, how can they lose face before they belong?

Otherwise, how can they convince the public in the future?

However, it also explains a fact from another angle that if you want to be a dignitary, you must suffer later.

At the same time, on a cypress tree outside the hotel, Lin Hao, hiding in the branches and leaves, listened to Lin Hao's cry like father and mother, and his mouth could not help slightly rising.The power of "ten thousand people toppling" is really not blowing. In less than ten minutes, most of them were pulled to their feet and their hands were soft. In serious cases, they could hardly stand.

However, Lin Hao didn't care about the minions. He watched the four group leaders closely.

It is estimated that they also resisted. After one person proposed that they should go to the toilet, the other three people agreed one after another.

All of a sudden, the toilet in the hotel is no longer enough. Some people who can't hold it can't find a way to solve it, so they have already pulled it in their crotch. For a moment, the air in the hotel is filled with a strong smell of excrement. It's terrible.

At the right time, Lin Hao quickly sneaks into the hotel and finds the entrance to the basement. At this time, the person in charge of the basement can't help but go out to find the toilet.

Lin Hao pulls out the rain from the village and gets the door locked by several chains.

What Lin Hao saw was a very deep tunnel, which only allowed one adult to enter at a time. There was an ordinary tungsten lamp on the top of the tunnel, emitting a faint yellow light.

Without thinking about it, Lin Hao quickly stepped into the tunnel.

After about ten minutes, the four group leaders came back to the private room from the toilet one after another. Their faces looked pale and they were weak when they sat on the chair.

Seven chefs all kneel on the ground, deeply buried in the head, the body kept shaking, do not dare to look up at the front of several team leaders.

"You are all old people in the logistics group. Tell me about the meal tonight? Everyone has diarrhea. " Two groups of expressionless, cold voices in charge of logistics management asked.

"Group Chief, I We don't know what's going on. Tonight's meals are made strictly according to the old standards. " A chef replied submissively.

"Fart your mother's dog, then why hasn't it happened before?" After the second group leader said this aloud, he took a deep breath.

Just at the moment when he raised the volume, he felt that the unobstructed intestines and stomach had a reaction again. An inexplicable force seemed to be pulling him to the toilet. If he hadn't held back in time, it would have been that the mysterious thing had broken out.