His gaze slowly swept over the people in front of him from left to right, until he reached the last woman. Jiang Cheng's gaze suddenly became subtle.
The woman looks young, and she is dressed in a light and mature style. She wears an apricot top with a green skirt, which reveals a hint of playfulness in her elegance.
With light makeup on his face, he looked like a young man who had just stepped out of school and entered the workplace.
There is still an indelible greenness left on his body.
The woman is very quiet, and her light chestnut eyes give people the illusion of being weak and non-aggressive.
Yes, it's an illusion.
Because Jiang Cheng could clearly feel the hostility hidden in these eyes.
Almost piercing him.
Jiang Cheng didn't expect to bump into an acquaintance here.
Chen Xiaomeng.
She was also the innocent girl dressed as a student in the first mission.
After the two people's eyes made contact for a while, they moved away without leaving a trace.
Due to the addition of new teammates, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became subtle. No one spoke for a while, and everyone was observing silently.
"It seems we are lucky," an elegant man about 40 years old looked around and said with a smile, his voice was calm and strong, "Everyone is calm. There are no newcomers this time, so it should be much easier."
When Jiang Cheng arrived, he noticed this man. He had a handsome and elegant face, well-dressed, and an upright posture. He was very conspicuous in a group of people with his silver thin-framed glasses.
He rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly and said that his last mission was to team up with three or four newcomers. When he first entered the mission, two newcomers got into a fight because they were under pressure and refused to accept the reality.
As a result, there was so much noise that the police were called in, almost delaying the normal development of the plot.
"During the mission...will the police show up?"
The person who spoke was a woman. She acted very reserved, and was dressed in a relatively ordinary way. She was about 35 years old, and her maintenance was average.
If you look carefully, you can see there are faint crow's feet at the corners of the eyes.
The man seemed to have guessed the woman's thoughts. He glanced at the latter and said with a smile: "Although they are police officers, they will not directly intervene in our plot, and the help they provide is limited."
Hearing this, the light that ignited in the woman's eyes slowly extinguished again.
It seems... simply relying on the police to solve the case and complete the mission is not feasible.
"How long have you been here?" Jiang Cheng suddenly said.
"I arrived about 10 minutes ago," the fat man standing next to the chicken coop was the first to speak. When he saw everyone looking at him, his tone weakened unknowingly, and he whispered, "I opened the door and there he was. It’s here.”
"This refers to..."
"This is the private room," he pursed his lips, pointed to a shoe print left on the table, and said sheepishly, "I stepped out and stood on the table."
"Tsk," Jiang Cheng's lips moved, and he couldn't help but think of the fat guy in his family.
Could it be that... there is some kind of deal between Nightmare and Fatty?
Otherwise, it makes no sense why the fat player's birth point is so good every time. In the last mission, the fat man also stood directly on the table on the third floor of the cafe, facing the school.
But this time the nightmare was even more extreme for him, and he was actually born in the toilet.
"What about you?" Jiang Cheng, unwilling to give up, looked at the others.
The answers vary.
Some people are in the kitchen, beside the pot of braised pork, some are on the bed in the room upstairs, but more people are still born in private rooms, but they are not as direct as the fat man in the chicken coop.
"Brother," the fat man in Jiwotou seemed to suddenly realize something, and his eyes flickered, "You were the only one who was born in the toilet."
Jiang Cheng leaned back, leaning on the chair covered with cloth, and said carelessly: "It's okay," and then he continued in a measured tone: "Weren't you still standing on the table when you were born?"
Jiwotou looked at him with doubtful eyes.
"I have a fat friend who was also born standing on a table," Jiang Cheng glanced at him and said, "On the last mission."
Jiwotou was stunned for a moment and hesitated for a moment, "Well...then what?"
"Forget it," Jiang Cheng waved his hand, his attitude suddenly becoming serious, "It's more important to get through the mission first. I'm still waiting to go back to visit my friend. He has his first birthday on Saturday."
Fatty Chicken Cothead: "???"
Although the elegant man brought the topic back on track in time, the fat man still seemed to be autistic to some extent.
According to what the elegant man said, the place they are currently in is a town called Anping.
The town was not big, and even at that time, it was still very backward.
This hotel is the only hotel in the town. It looks quite big, but in fact it only has three floors.
They are currently on the first floor of the hotel's self-operated restaurant.
The second and third floors are where travelers can stay.
After saying this, he explained the source of the news. He did not leave the hotel, but revealed it to himself during a chat with the guests and the owner of the hotel.
"It seems that this is where our mission will take place," Chen Xiaomeng acted very calmly, which was very different from her in the first mission.
"Ah......"
A chuckle filled with irony sounded out.
Then, a charming woman's voice slowly came out: "You can't say for sure. Given the current situation, do you dare to say such a thing? Do you think you are too long-lived?"
Jiang Cheng followed the sound and saw a woman with a voluptuous figure leaning on the back of the chair. The woman's eyes were filled with brilliance, like a charming snake.
Chen Xiaomeng was about to refute——
"Don't say a few words," the elegant man said with a hint of distress on his face.
Jiang Cheng understood clearly, no wonder that as soon as he appeared, the man mentioned that the plot progress was affected due to team disharmony in the last mission.
It turned out that they were secretly beating up these two women.
Judging from the current smell of gunpowder, the two of them may have had a dispute before he came.
"The situation is unclear now, so please don't get into trouble," the elegant man said, half comforting and half knocking.
In terms of leadership, he is similar to Fan Li in the first book, but his skill level is obviously better than that of the latter.
After he said this, the enchanting woman and Chen Xiaomeng shut up.
This made Jiang Cheng couldn't help but look at him a few more times.
"Now please introduce yourselves," the elegant man said, "your title, occupation, and the direction or skills you are good at." He paused and added: "This is very important."
Then he took the lead in setting an example and looked at the crowd and said, "My name is Zhou Rong. I am the vice president of Qiancheng International Group. I am good at big data analysis."
He didn't give the others a chance to refuse, and immediately looked at the next person next to him.
He was a thin middle-aged man, dressed more formally, but his small eyes could not hide his tiredness. He couldn't stand Zhou Rong's gaze and quickly replied: "My name is Jiang Zhongyi, and I am... He is a trainee priest who specializes in..."
