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() The shop owner received 100 taels of gold but still has a request. Each room can only be searched once, and the structure of the house cannot be damaged to disturb the guests.The middle-aged man was very confident in finding the box, and readily agreed without taking it seriously.In his opinion, a box as tall as a person is such a huge thing that it is not easy to hide in any room, and it can be found by opening the door and searching.

But in fact it is far from that easy. The inn covers an area of ​​tens of acres, with several rooms in front and back, and there are hundreds of rooms upstairs and downstairs.It would take an hour to walk through it even if you just walked around. What made the middle-aged man even more disappointed was that he searched every room for two hours, and there was no clue of the box.

Under the supervision of hundreds of pairs of eyes inside and out, it is impossible for someone to secretly transfer the box.As for the basement of the secret passage, it can be easily revealed under the strong spiritual sense of the middle-aged person. In fact, there is no secret room or secret passage at all.Could it be that the inn is really innocent, the thief has already stolen the box out of the inn?

The shop owner's expression became more and more relaxed, and he said sarcastic remarks proudly, completely ignoring the increasingly gloomy expression of the middle-aged man.Seeing that there were only a few rooms left that had not been searched, Liang Yong was also secretly anxious. Finding the box was not as simple as agreed in advance.Seeing the look of the middle-aged man, he is determined to get the box. If he can't find the box, he will definitely become angry.

At the same time, Liang Yong always felt that something was wrong. The middle-aged man's search method was good. It was no problem to send his men to guard at each checkpoint to prevent the thief from moving the box. However, Liang Yong still felt that something was wrong with the middle-aged man, and he hadn't caught it yet. The crux of the problem is that such a blanket search will not be effective.

"Captain, I think he should check the rooms he stayed in." The thin man leaned over and winked and said, discussing with Liang Yong in a low voice, but the middle-aged man happened to be able to hear him again.

In many cases, just an unintentional reminder can change the situation, not to mention that the thin man is not an unintentional remark.With his profound attainments in this industry, he could see more thoroughly than everyone present.He had already thought of the doubt in Liang Yong's heart.But this person is sophisticated, and he deliberately brought it up seemingly inadvertently. If the middle-aged man can understand it, it will not arouse much disgust from the shop owner.

The middle-aged man's body shook, his eyes shone with divine light, and he instantly understood what the thin man meant.This guy can lead a caravan of hundreds of people, and he is definitely an extremely smart person. A reminder from the thin man is enough.

But after the glint in his eyes flashed, he didn't act immediately, but continued to search the remaining few guest rooms without showing any signs of expression.The ending is of course disappointing, or nothing.

"Hahaha, I just said that the things are not in the inn, and now you have searched them, so you should give up your money and leave!" The shop owner sneered angrily.

The middle-aged man glared at him, and said coldly: "Hmph, if you find the box, you beg me to keep it and you won't leave it." Before the shop owner could reply, he ordered his followers to say, "Go, go back to the room and pack your things."

Saying this made the store owner secretly happy, thinking that you are finally going to leave, this ending is naturally the best, the box was not found, and he even gave out 200 taels of gold as compensation for nothing.When the thief comes to take the box, he can still get a commission.

Simply send the Buddha to the west, and a group of people followed the middle-aged man to the door of their guest room on the second floor.

"Hahaha, you guys haven't checked out yet. This is still your private space, so I won't go in. Please go ahead." The store owner pretended to be generous and smirked, and even children could hear the sarcasm.

"We don't have any shady secrets here." The middle-aged man sneered, kicked open the door and stepped in, deliberately opening the door. The attendant even made an invitation gesture to Liang Yong and the others.

Liang Yong was not polite, and followed the thin man in. This made the store owner feel a little embarrassed, so he had to follow in.

The layout of the room is no different from that of most rooms, the living room is outside, the bedroom is inside, and the few pieces of furniture can be seen clearly at a glance.Every time Liang Yong saw these backward living facilities in the fairy world, he sighed in his heart: "It may be that the conditions in the fairy world are difficult and the people's customs are closed and uncivilized, which caused the cultivators to be gradually ridiculed in the human world. Immortals, on the contrary, the material living standard of the human world has been greatly improved, far surpassing the fairy world. The human world is a modern society, and here is still ruled by a backward feudal lord. No one has seen the modern technology of the human world spread to the fairy world..."

Take the guest room in front of us as an example, the human world already has a luxurious presidential suite, which has a kitchen, bathroom, bathroom and various entertainment facilities, and even an indoor swimming pool.Here is still a washbasin, foot basin and urine bucket. Pulling a screen can solve the problem. There are all kinds of smells in the bedroom.

The middle-aged man did not pack his things after entering the house, but turned around with his hands and continued to search carefully in the room, even hitting the walls with his fingers.Their minds were far from packing and checking out, and continuing to search for the missing suitcase.

There was a trace of nervousness in the shop owner's impatient eyes, which was caught by Liang Yong. It seemed that the problem was in this room.Even if the shop owner is not guarding himself, he cannot get away with it.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man is obviously an idiot in this respect. The two of them beat back and forth in the room for half an hour and still got nothing.Seeing that there was no further delay, Liang Yong winked at the thin man and motioned him to help find it.Knowing that it will offend the shop owner, there is nothing he can do. Only by finding the box today can the situation be calmed down.

The thin man wandered around the room, seeing his expression, Liang Yong thought of Shuo Shu again. Although Shuo Shu didn't take thieves as a profession, their ghostly performances in Liang Shangjun's profession were very similar, and their techniques were similar.

"Is the captain thirsty? I'll make you a cup of tea." The thin man came up with an idea just by walking around the room. , picked up two cups from the tea tray and went to the table on the side, seemingly to get the tea pot on the table.But those two tea pots are completely decorations. The middle-aged man has looked at them several times just now, but there is nothing in them. How can he get tea.

This time, the middle-aged man didn't fully understand the thin man's intentions. Seeing the thin man knocking on the table, he thought there was something wrong under the Eight Immortals' table, so he hurried over and kicked the solid wooden table weighing a hundred catties into the air with a bang, and it exploded in the air. gotta smash.It is determined that there is something tricky under the table.

The store owner's face changed drastically, and he rushed over, the butcher knife on his waist was already in his hand, and roared: "What do you mean? You can't find anything and act wild. Grandpa is not a place where you are allowed to act wild. Sorry!" The table, this is a solid wood table made of 50 taels of gold."

"I'm sorry! My box is here..." The middle-aged man pointed at the table and roared.

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