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Chapter 1758 wake up from sleep

"So I've been here for so long. Thank you, Zhao Duan." After Jiang Cheng said that, he put the fragments of the wooden box with the chip into his pocket.

"Brother Jiang Cheng?" Zhao Short suddenly asked in confusion.

"Hmm? Is there anything else?" Jiang Cheng's eyes turned and asked Zhao Duan.

"You don't..." Zhao Pao wanted to speak but stopped, and in the end he did not say what he wanted to say in his heart.

"It's okay." Zhao Chou replied.

"Brother Jiang Cheng, thank you for being perfunctory... Humph." Zhao Shou's expression suddenly darkened, and then walked towards the direction of his bed.

Jiang Cheng noticed Zhao Pao's expression change and suddenly rushed up to stop Zhao Pao.

"Zhao Shuan, actually..." Jiang Cheng felt a little embarrassed when he spoke, and seemed to have some words that were embarrassed to speak out.

"You know..." Jiang Cheng continued to speak, but this time it was exactly the same as last time, and it usually disappeared when it was said.

"I know? I don't know anything..." Zhao Shuan thought to himself when he heard Jiang Cheng's words.

But he did not tell what he really wanted to say in his heart, but replied: "Well, I know."

"Since you know, then that's it." Jiang Cheng showed a smile that surprised Zhao Shou and then left.

"What?" Zhao Shuo was stunned at that moment. He couldn't understand what Jiang Cheng's words meant.

"What do I know! I don't know at all?" Zhao Pao thought to himself.

"What does Brother Jiang Cheng want to say?" Zhao Shuo glanced at Jiang Cheng with this doubt.

I saw the latter lying on the bed with fragments of the wooden box in his hand.

Suddenly, Jiang Cheng glanced at Zhao Shou. The two of them looked at each other again.

"Zhao Shuan should know that I want to thank him!" Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"But since he said he knew... he should know that I'm embarrassed to say thank you." Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"Well, he probably knew." Jiang Cheng looked at Zhao Chou's dull gaze, and then looked at the chip in his hand.

"Crystal! You almost made me anxious." Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"I promised that I will hand over the chip to Britney tomorrow. You said, if it is lost, how can I explain to Britney?" Jiang Cheng thought of this and suddenly put down the chip. When he turned around and was about to search for his phone, his eyes were actually looking at Zhao Shuo again.

"It's strange, why is this guy always looking at me? Is he sick?" Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

"No matter he is, it's important to contact Britney first." Jiang Cheng's eyes moved sideways, twitched Zhao Hai's body, and took out the call device from the latter's pocket.

"Britney, Britney." Jiang Cheng pressed his fingers on the phone keyboard, looking for Britney's phone number.

At this moment, a text message came over.

"Ding ding ding." At the same time, there is also a voice to receive text messages.

When Jiang Cheng heard this sound, he suddenly turned over and squeezed his phone under his belly.

"The voice is much smaller." Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief and murmured.

Jiang Cheng then put his eyes on Zhao Hai and found that the latter was still sleeping like a pig.

"Fortunately, he was not woken up." Jiang Cheng murmured.

In the middle of the night, a loud noise was made, which was a very impolite time. Although Jiang Cheng only realized it now, it was not too late.

Jiang Cheng raised his head and prepared to check who was sending the message just now.

When he took his phone in front of him, he found that the column of the contact name was a string of numbers.

"This is probably another fraudulent information." Jiang Cheng thought to himself.

According to Jiang Cheng's past experience, if an acquaintance sends a message, there must be a name with a pre-remarked name in the column above the contact person, but if there is no name now, it means that it is not an acquaintance.

Apart from acquaintances who will send you messages, there is only one type of person left.

And this type of people are engaged in pyramid schemes.

When Jiang Cheng thought of this, he threw away his phone directly, not wanting to pay attention to the message at all.

"I'll call Britney tomorrow, now she's probably going to bed too." Jiang Cheng thought of this, after a day of running around, he finally got a moment of rest.

An hour later, a ray of sunlight shone outside the window and shone on Jiang Cheng's body.

"It's dawn?" Jiang Cheng wiped his eyes with both hands and murmured at his mouth.

When he looked up at his watch, he found that it was already five o'clock in the morning.

But according to Jiang Cheng's impression, he didn't sleep for long.

"Damn it, it's morning so soon." Jiang Cheng complained a little, then looked at the two people who were resting next to him.

"These two people are like a pig. They have been sleeping for so long, but they haven't woken up yet." Jiang Cheng murmured at the edge of his mouth.

Jiang Cheng got out of bed and walked to the window. He suddenly stretched out his hand and covered the ray of sunshine with the curtains.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Cheng jumped up slightly and lay directly on the bed.

"Let's sleep a little longer." After Jiang Cheng's words fell, a "hulu" sound came out.

Jiang Cheng, who just called someone else a pig, became a dead pig himself. At this moment, he was unwilling to think about other things except for sleeping for a while.

Another hour passed, and it was already nine o'clock. This was the time for normal people to get up, and a knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Do you need breakfast?" The hotel waiter knocked at the door and shouted loudly.

According to the service experience, at this time, most of the customers in the room have woken up and are lying on the bed to relax.

That's why he dared to speak so loudly.

The knock on the door paused for a second, then it started again.

"Bang"

"Bang"

When Zhao Hai heard this sound, he suddenly hugged his head with both hands and scratched his hair. It seemed that he was a little irritable.

"Who is this! Didn't I see the uncle? I'm sleeping?" Zhao Hai murmured.

"Get out!" Zhao Hai shouted loudly, then changed his sleeping position. In this case, I don't know whether Zhao Hai was talking in his sleep or talking to the waiter at the door.

However, Zhao Hai's shouting was indeed very effective, and the waiter really left.

Another hour passed at nine o'clock, and now it has reached ten o'clock.

According to common sense, this time should be when the people in the room go out.

That is to say, they usually finish breakfast at nine o'clock, prepare things, and walk out of the room at ten o'clock.

Of course, this is a general rule in hotels. Not all rooms and everyone complies with this rule.

For example, Jiang Cheng's room is such a special example.

Zhao Hai has been sleeping for ten hours since he lay down at twelve o'clock, which is more than the daily rest time, and it is a full two hours.

The other two, namely Jiang Cheng and Zhao Shou, have fallen asleep from one o'clock to now, and have been sleeping for nine hours.

The three of them had already been able to rest for eight hours normally, but they were still a little sleepy and wanted to continue to sleep.

With a "bang", a loud noise surrounded Jiang Cheng's ears, and at this moment, it actually woke Jiang Cheng up directly.

After he woke up, he found that the light outside was a little dark, thinking that it was still midnight now.

"Let's sleep for a while." A hazy feeling of sleep came to my heart again, and Jiang Cheng lay directly on the bed.

With a "bang", the knock on the door outside came again, but judging from the strength and the sound produced, this should not be a knock on the waiter. Because the waiter did not have the courage to knock on the door, unless they were not afraid of being fired.

"Who is this person? I knocked on the door in the middle of the night." Jiang Cheng murmured at the edge of his mouth.

Because the curtains were pulled up by Jiang Cheng, the light outside could not enter, but Jiang Cheng thought it was still in the middle of the night.

Jiang Cheng seemed to have forgotten all the experience of getting up to pull the curtains. However, this is also common sense. If a person is in a hazy consciousness, he will almost ignore many of the things he does.

"If you say another word, I will go out and beat that person." Jiang Cheng continued to think to himself.

The knock on the door lasted for two seconds, and Jiang Cheng was completely angry. He jumped down from the bed, and anger flashed in his eyes.

Which bastard is this? He is coming to disturb my sleep in the middle of the night? Is he going to waste his life?

Just as Jiang Cheng took the first step, a feeling of sleepiness surged into his heart.

"It's so sleepy." Jiang Cheng murmured at the edge of his mouth, which aggravated his hallucinations.

Damn it, I haven't slept for long just now, and the knocks outside were coming one after another. I must complain about this broken hotel. What five-star rating? Trash.

"Bang bang"

Just as Jiang Cheng was complaining, the knock on the door outside was indeed one after another, which seemed to be extremely rhythmic.

I guess the person who knocks outside has watched too many movies and always knocks on the door according to certain rules. This rule is three long and two short or two short and three long.

"Bang"

"Bang"

"Bang"

It seems that the rule of knocking on the door this time is two shorts and three longs.

But because this man outside knocked on the door so well, Jiang Cheng's anger surged into his heart. He frowned, and he was bound to beat the person who knocked on the door.

However, it is very likely that someone outside beat Jiang Cheng up. This is probably the case. Who just knocked on Jiang Cheng's door casually? Unless that person is brave enough to be more awesome than Jiang Cheng, it is impossible for anyone to knock on the door.

"Bastard, wait." Jiang Cheng suddenly rushed into the toilet and searched around.

"Where is a broom? Why can you practice a broom in a broken hotel? You're sick, right?" Jiang Cheng murmured.

His search lasted for five minutes, but the knocks outside did not stop at all. As long as Jiang Cheng did not open the door, the person outside would definitely not be able to leave.
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