Unexpectedly, that guy kept his promise and would actually send the trader to him as soon as he finished the work.
The male waiter murmured in his mind while groping for the corner of the wall, gently rotating the brick that fit the wall with his fingertips, and then the floor under the table quietly opened.
There really is a secret room!
As the task was about to be completed, the male waiter's heart was pounding, he was excited and nervous.
Then, he carefully looked inside.
The basement was dark and silent, with an aura of dust and decay, and was as dark as an abyss and a dead place.
Why is there no sound?
The male waiter listened carefully, but he didn't even hear breathing. It seemed empty inside, so he stood silently at the stairs again and hesitated.
After the two sides were silent for a long time, they couldn't help it anymore: "Are you coming in or not?"
The sudden sound made the waiter jump.
He reacted quickly - it wasn't that there was no one inside, but that he couldn't find it at all.
The male waiter chuckled and walked down cautiously.
The basement is quite deep, and after going down the narrow and steep stairs, I discovered that this place is almost the same size as the room above.
There were no lights inside, it was pitch black and only a vague shadow could be seen.
Manager Zhang, who was standing in the corner, stared at the person who appeared. Using the weak light on the stairs, he could vaguely see the military uniform the person was wearing, which made him frown subconsciously.
The male waiter stood at the top of the stairs without approaching, and asked tentatively: "Are you Manager Zhang?"
"Yes, are you the trader that guy mentioned?"
"Have you seen him?" The male waiter was slightly startled.
"No." Manager Zhang shook his head.
After he woke up, he found that his current situation was a bit strange. Before he fell into coma, he still remembered who was attacking him, but the other party didn't seem to do anything to him.
But I didn't treat his injuries.
There were candles burning in the basement at that time, and by the light of the fire, he saw the bloody words left on the ground.
Manager Zhang didn't pay much attention to what the other party said, "the traders will come looking for him". He just found out that this place seemed quite hidden and the person didn't do anything to him, so he simply stayed for the time being.
Recover from your injuries.
Now there are troops from District 13 everywhere outside. He was seriously injured by the captain. If he goes out like this, he will probably be surrounded again.
So, he simply stayed to see what the purpose of the person who saved him was.
After waiting for a long time, the trader really came?
Manager Zhang squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the person opposite him in the vague light, and saw some clues from the outline of the face.
It seems that he is not from the military region, but a waiter in the hotel at that time?
At this time, the male waiter said warily: "Tell me first what you want to trade."
Manager Zhang sneered: "Why didn't you say it first?"
The male waiter was silent for a long time, then suddenly remembered something and said hesitantly: "Wine and French steak."
"I know, at ten o'clock tonight, by the pool in the hotel's backyard." Manager Zhang crossed his arms and continued.
Hearing this, the male waiter breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out the fist-sized bag from his arms.
He carefully moved over, stood one meter away, and then stretched out his hand to hand it to the other party.
Manager Zhang reached out and grabbed it.
"..."
"..."
"Let go." Manager Zhang's head was full of black lines.
"oh……"
The male waiter slowly let go of his hand, and the next moment the system prompt that the task was completed rang in his mind, so he retreated suddenly and cautiously retreated to the stairs.
Manager Zhang looked at his actions speechlessly. He was obviously the one who was seriously injured, so he needed to be so vigilant.
After getting the item, Manager Zhang still needs to check whether it is his task item.
The outside of the package was covered with intertwined circles of tape. After removing these, a small soft foam-like box was revealed, which was cold to the touch.
What was inside was a fist-sized ball, which was iron-gray in color and seemed to be made of hard material.
"What is that?" the male waiter couldn't help but asked curiously.
He had never opened it with him because he was worried that the contents inside would evaporate/deteriorate/be damaged automatically after being disassembled, so apart from knowing that it was drugs, he had no idea what it was.
Manager Zhang held the small ball in his hand and looked at him meaningfully: "Something that can make people happy and ascend to heaven."
Male waiter: "..."
After putting away the things, Manager Zhang relaxed his muscles and bones, felt the injuries on his arms and body that had almost recovered, and then walked out.
He couldn't wait to complete his mission as soon as possible, and there was only one last step left!
As he approached, the male waiter tensed up on guard.
However, when the other party approached the stairs, he realized through the dim light from upstairs that this person was covered in blood, his clothes were in tatters, and he looked extremely miserable.
Manager Zhang was about to go up, but saw that this man was still standing nearby, and even moved inside to stay away from him, so he couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you leaving?"
"Well... I plan to hide here for a while." The male waiter's eyes wandered.
"What's the current situation outside?" Manager Zhang asked.
The other party is his trader. In a way, the two of them should be in the same camp, and this guy's strength doesn't look that great either.
The male waiter shook his head quickly: "I'm not sure, it's just that the blockade of the five-star hotel has been lifted, and the military district seems to be busy with other things."
Although he knows that the Huise Corps and District 13 have reached cooperation and are preparing to attack some forces, will he tell it?
He has already joined the Huise Corps camp inexplicably!
Manager Zhang’s position is unclear.
From the beginning to the end, the male waiter only knew that he was the other party's dealer and was responsible for handing over the things in his hand. He knew nothing about other information. He didn't even know who the person who asked him to hand over the things was.
It looks like a walk-on character in a TV series, the kind who is killed and silenced after delivering the letter...
So the male waiter has no idea of alliance with him!
All he has to do now is wait for the large forces of the Huise Corps to enter District 13, and then join forces with them to complete the final mission.
After hearing this, Manager Zhang looked him up and down for a while. Seeing that this man always looked timid and timid, he probably knew that he wouldn't get much useful information, so he turned around and left.
It's not like he didn't think about silencing himself.
But when the time comes, I'm afraid the fight will cause other disturbances, so let's leave it alone.
…
The room was still quiet, and the dim light from other places shone in, faintly outlining the outlines of the furniture.
Manager Zhang observed under the table for a while, waited until there was no danger, then climbed out of the basement, and then leaned against the wall under the window to look outside.
But the next moment, he turned his head sharply and looked at the table, and saw the male waiter crawling out of it.
It was difficult to speak outside, so Manager Zhang gave me a questioning look.
The male waiter looked aggrieved and said awkwardly: "That guy... didn't tell me how to close the basement door."
