343 Night at Suanyi Hotel

Style: Fantasy Author: The scholar laughs at the hidden knifeWords: 2127Update Time: 24/01/13 10:31:28
The little Lolita dressed in Tingyin drove for a while, and the rain eased a little. She stopped the car beside a quiet and deserted forest.

"Kakui, the institute didn't fire you because I reported it or anything. Don't make blind guesses."

"Fine."

This was actually unimportant to Kakui. Anyway, the job is lost. In a country like Chiwu, there is no such thing as an employee filing a lawsuit with the company to get his job back. Even if he wanted to go back, it would be impossible for him to survive.

"Uncle, your face looks really scary. Well, I have offended you. Look, I have an opportunity here. Do you want to try it?"

Little Loli brought over a contract.

"Lifetime employment?"

Kadoui didn't notice the big title, but noticed a line of small words on the big title. He rubbed his eyes and realized that he had indeed seen it right.



At 4 pm on May 15, 2021, Meng Fei and the two goddesses landed at Phnom Penh Lan Airport, the capital of the Suanni Kingdom.

Phnom Penh Lan Airport is very small, roughly equivalent to the airports in third-tier cities in Thanh Muang, and there is nothing worth seeing.

The appearance of the Suanyi people is similar to that of the Qingmang people, with black hair and yellow skin. But probably because Suanni Country is closer to the tropics, the people here have relatively darker skin colors.

Ai Ting and Zhu Que, two best friends who had just studied whitening all the way, caught the attention of all men like two bright lights as soon as they got off the plane. The women passing by cast envious glances.

Meng Fei checked his phone and saw that the plane was not delayed, and was even a little ahead of schedule. It was only 3:55 when they got off the plane and came to the immigration passage.

But something unexpected happened when I entered the customs.

Suzaku is just a ball of fire. How can ordinary passages and walls trap her? Therefore, it is common for her to get on the plane without going through security check and get off the plane without going through customs.

Only this time, when accompanying Meng Fei and Ai Ting, she was surprisingly well-behaved. She actually dragged her suitcase off the plane and walked into the customs passage.

However, customs offices in various countries in Southeast Asia often have a bad habit. The staff sometimes ask for bribes.

The arrogant and hot-tempered Suzaku didn't know this. He soon caused a disturbance in the pass and almost all three of them were locked up in the dark room.

If Meng Fei and Ai Ting hadn't held her down, with her temper, a sneeze would have burned down the airport.

Before something big happened, Meng Fei decisively called Li Mu for help. Finally, the relevant departments came forward and they were able to pass the customs smoothly. Just like this, two hours passed.

According to Goddess Zhu’s plan, we got off the plane at 4 and arrived at Baal Temple before 5:30. But after this commotion, it was already 6 o'clock when we came out, and all the attractions in Wuguo Cave were closed. How could we sneak in?

But it doesn't really matter. Because Suzaku's principle is to go as fast as you can. Since we can't hurry up, let's recharge our batteries in the hotel and wait until tomorrow to implement the plan.

What greeted them at the exit was a man with sunglasses, bronze skin and a cool face.

His neck is thick because of his muscular development, and the muscles are bulging under the red T-shirt with clear outlines. His arms are twice as thick as Meng Fei's, making him look very much like Rambo played by Stallone.

This person's name is Poussin, a Qingmang agent stationed in the Suanni Kingdom. This time he was specially sent to assist these three people in their actions.

After waiting outside for an extra two hours, he didn't complain at all. He just checked the time sternly with the electronic watch on his wrist, then opened the door of his off-road vehicle and politely asked everyone to get in.

Let Ai Ting sit in the back row first, and Meng Fei sit next to his wife. He had thought that Suzaku would undoubtedly get into the passenger seat. Unexpectedly, she went against common sense and left the passenger seat empty while she squeezed in from behind.

Meng Fei had no choice but to move to the middle, trying to squeeze in as much as possible with Ai Ting. Zhuque was not polite and sat on the right seat majestically, squeezing Meng Fei in the middle. This time, he suddenly felt like he was being hugged from left to right.

"There is no point in going to the Fruitless Cave now. Baal Temple closes at 5:30. I will take you to the hotel first and pick you up at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning?"

Poussin didn't mind that the three of them had to huddle together and sit aside him in the cold. He just reminded them professionally that their plans had been postponed.

"Can."

While Suzaku watched Meng Fei intently, he happily continued chatting with Ai Ting about various beauty techniques. Meng Fei thought to himself, what do you mean by using me as a wall for ventilation?

During the conversation between the two goddesses, he tried his best to block out the noise and look out the window at this strange country.

The image of the people here is not much different from that of the Qingmang people, except that their clothes are not that particular. It seems that most of them wear quite old styles.

But from time to time there are tourists of Western race such as Taotie people or Xizhou people.

The men were carrying huge travel bags, while the women were scantily clad, revealing large areas of red naked backs covered with moles and red spots, walking on the road in a very eye-catching way.

Except for the text on the roadside signs, there is nothing special about the streets here compared with the small cities in Qingmang mainland.

As night falls, bats fly overhead. The wires running wildly between telephone poles and street buildings are like three thousand trouble lines painted on the dark sky background.

About half an hour later, Poussin's car drove to a piece of ground that was far cleaner and tidier than the streets. Palm olive trees are planted everywhere, and unique huts built with wooden planks and thatched roofs are located among the trees.

Poussin signed in for them and left. The remaining three people entered the suite. This is already the best room here, a two-bedroom suite.

Suzaku took the initiative to give up the master bedroom to the newlyweds and entered the small bedroom.

After everything was settled, they had dinner in the hotel restaurant and the three of them returned to the room.

Meng Fei explained the information he had obtained to the two men, showed the security system of Baal Temple, and then introduced a theft plan that he thought was perfect enough.

After the exchange of the theft plan was completed, Suzaku immediately suggested that it was still early and he could take Ai Ting out shopping.

"Don't go anywhere tonight, have a good rest. After the operation is over tomorrow, you can wander around as you like!"

Meng Fei decisively stopped him. He knew that women were totally wrong about the time they spent shopping. At what time in the morning will she come back? Ai Ting will be able to sleep until 12 o'clock tomorrow. What kind of action is this?

The earlier they go tomorrow, the more time they will have to understand the situation on site and make advance plans for various possible accidents.

Although he has already read various drawings and can connect to the security system, remote understanding can never replace on-site investigation.

As an alternative to not being allowed to go out to play, the three of them sat on the bed and played Landlords.