Chen Zifei's expression remained unchanged, and he quickly showed a helpless smile and said: "Mr. Wu, during the day, a customer asked me to help him carry his luggage at night, so I'm here to help."
As he spoke, Chen Zifei pointed to the suitcase in his hand, and at the same time subconsciously looked upstairs.
Mr. Wu still smiled exaggeratedly and said, "Oh? Are there any guests who want to check out? Why didn't I know?"
Chen Zifei shook his head and said with some uncertainty: "It shouldn't be about checking out. The guest asked me to send things to the first floor. He will go down after a while. It should be about arranging for tomorrow's wedding."
Mr. Wu grinned, looked at Chen Zifei, then looked up the stairs, and then said with a sinister smile: "Since it is a wedding decoration, you can send it to me quickly, and then go back to the dormitory. Don't forget me.
As I said, don’t run around in the hotel.”
"Yes, Mr. Wu." Chen Zifei pretended to be afraid, and then hurriedly pulled his suitcase downstairs.
It wasn't until the first floor that Chen Zifei stopped and listened carefully. It seemed that he didn't hear the footsteps, but he didn't feel relieved. He didn't know if the clown had noticed it, but tomorrow was the day of the wedding, so he shouldn't have this reason.
I know how to wear it.
Not caring about so much anymore, Chen Zifei hurriedly pulled Mizuno to the garbage room. At this time, Zhu Zhengyang poked his head out from time to time and looked out, looking eager. After seeing Chen Zifei, he finally smiled.
Looking at the suitcase in Chen Zifei's hand, Zhu Zhengyang said in surprise: "Da Fei, where's Mizuno? You didn't stuff her into the suitcase, did you?"
Chen Zifei nodded and said in a deep voice: "Shui Ye is inside, how are you doing here?"
Zhu Zhengyang said nervously: "Da Fei, is Mizuno Beauty still intact? How can such a small suitcase hold a living person?"
"I'm still alive." A faint voice came from the suitcase. Mizuno also heard Zhu Zhengyang's voice and couldn't help but say.
This sudden sound startled Zhu Zhengyang, and this time he was convinced that Mizuno was inside, so he hurriedly said: "Beauty Mizuno, is it too crowded in here? I'll let you out for a rest."
Zhu Zhengyang was about to unzip the suitcase as he spoke. Chen Zifei opened his hand and said in a deep voice: "Don't move around, hurry up, can you go take out the trash now?"
"It's almost time. In ten minutes, we can take out the garbage. Now the garbage has been cleaned up and will be loaded into the truck soon. But I am not the only one taking out the garbage, there is also an employee." Zhu Zhengyang said seriously.
Chen Zifei frowned and said: "There are others, this is a bit troublesome. Mizuno and I hid in the car first, and then we will deal with the employee when we get to the place."
A garbage truck is just a carriage, and behind it is a cart of garbage, swill buckets, and wet and dry garbage piled together, making it a full cart.
Zhu Zhengyang leaned against the carriage, thinking that he would be able to leave here soon. He felt indescribably happy and had an excited smile on his face.
Suddenly, pieces of cherry blossoms fell in the sky, and it started to rain. Zhu Zhengyang's smile froze on his face, and he looked at the door of the garbage room in horror. He saw an island beauty wearing a kimono appearing in front of the door, with clothes still falling on her body.
Covered in cherry blossoms, this beauty is stunningly beautiful, yet she gives off a coquettish feeling, and her eyes are shining like a snake or scorpion.
Zhu Zhengyang's mouth was trembling, and he forced a smile and said: "Miss Sakura, the garbage has been picked up. Just wait for the colleagues from the cleaning department to come over, and then you can take out the garbage."
Miss Sakura looked at the cart full of garbage, showed an evil smile and said, "Good job, let's go."
Zhu Zhengyang was stunned for a moment and said nervously: "The colleagues from the cleaning department haven't come yet..."
Miss Sakura pointed at herself and laughed like a silver bell, "Why am I not from the cleaning department?"
Zhu Zhengyang opened his mouth wide and said blankly: "Miss Sakura, are you saying you will take out the trash with me?"
"What? Are you unwilling? Or do you have any ideas?" Miss Sakura's face gradually turned cold, and she said gloomily.
There was sweat on Zhu Zhengyang's head. He waved his hands and said: "No, Miss Sakura, I didn't mean that. How can I let you do this kind of work? Your hands are all dirty. Tell me where it is and I'll go by myself."
That’s it.”
Zhu Zhengyang panicked in his heart. This Miss Sakura was definitely not a good person. If she followed to take out the trash, it would be troublesome. The hotel manager was not involved in the plan between him and Da Fei.
Miss Sakura suddenly smiled, stared into Zhu Zhengyang's eyes, and said sinisterly: "You go by yourself? Is there some conspiracy?"
Zhu Zhengyang's face twitched, and he said in horror: "Miss Sakura is joking, what kind of conspiracy can I have? I am just a part-time worker, just to earn some spiritual stones, and this garbage cannot be sold for spiritual stones."
Miss Sakura snorted coldly and said: "Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly. When you get back from work, I still need to take a beauty sleep."
Secretly looking at the beauty in kimono, Zhu Zhengyang couldn't help but think of his teachers, but he knew clearly that Miss Sakura was not a teacher, but a black widow who killed without blinking. Today, a new member of the cleaning department soiled the floor.
, it was directly taken to the backyard to be used as fertilizer for green plants.
Zhu Zhengyang had never driven the carriage, and the black horse did not obey his command at all. He had no choice but to step forward, pull the black horse's reins, and drag the black horse forward.
Zhu Zhengyang used his internal strength to drag the black horse along the way. The black horse was pulling the garbage truck and walked forward with difficulty. If Miss Sakura hadn't been following behind, Zhu Zhengyang really wanted to kill the black horse and eat horse meat tonight.
No, this is not a horse-drawn cart. I am pulling the cart entirely by myself, and I have to drag an extra horse.
Under the command of Miss Sakura, Zhu Zhengyang marched hard all the way. When his strength was about to run out, he finally arrived at his destination. This was a very large and long trench, but by this time it had become a garbage dump, with unknown things piled inside.
How much garbage.
"This is it." Miss Sakura pointed at the trench, disgusted with the tunnel.
With cold sweat on his head, Zhu Zhengyang pulled the horse to the edge of the ditch and wanted to unload the cart, but Miss Sakura suddenly stopped him.
"Wait a minute." Miss Sakura suddenly shouted, with a sarcastic look on her face.
Zhu Zhengyang was startled and pretended to be relaxed: "Miss Sakura, why don't you fall here? How about I change places?"
"Don't be in a hurry to dump it. Our garbage truck is so big that it can easily bring out other things. We must check it carefully." Miss Sakura stared at Zhu Zhengyang's face and said teasingly.
Zhu Zhengyang felt a chill in his heart. Could it be that this woman had discovered this? Was she telling him this? She suddenly became nervous.
Miss Sakura did not look at Zhu Zhengyang again, but came to the car. With a wave of her hand, a slender stabbing sword with a cold light appeared in her hand.