C143 Dead Sea Room(3)

Jiang Cheng smiled and said while scratching his head, "Uncle's education is the best!" As he spoke, the red color of his eyes flashed faintly.

"Hahaha …" Zhao Gang smiled complacently and reached out his hand to viciously scratch Xiao Lian's butt, causing Xiao Lian to groan uncontrollably. It was unknown whether it was due to the pain or pleasure.

"Come, let's enter the pool!" Zhao Gang ordered as usual.

Zheng Lei was swimming in the outer layer, seeing such an unbearable scene, his stomach felt like it was overturning. He actually had to endure such a disgusting scene, and what was even more unacceptable was that this old fogey actually brought his son along for fun, as expected, he really was a soldier on the battlefield.

The inner layer was covered in mist, Zheng Lei couldn't see what was going on inside. After Zhao Gang and the other five people entered, only five silhouettes remained. As the mist slowly became thicker, they slowly disappeared, and then Little Lian also walked into the mist.

After a while, the sound of breathing and the sound of water being disturbed came from the inner chamber. The music that filled the entire room couldn't cover up these dirty sounds.

F * ck you! What the hell was going on!? Zheng Lei was depressed in his heart. He hoped that everything would quickly disappear so he could leave this dirty place. However, the people who were farming inside seemed to have taken some medicine and shouted for an hour without stopping.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, interrupting the heavy breathing from the inner chamber.

An incomparably angry voice sounded: "Who? "You're so blind?" It was Zhao Gang's voice that had been interrupted at the last moment. It was obviously an extremely unpleasant matter.

When the door was pushed open, the lobby manager obediently stood there and said, "Director Jiang, Mr Song is here. I've already explained this to him, but he won't listen …" The manager was a woman who was in her early thirties. She had some maturity on her, but also some immaturity.

"Didn't you remember a bit of what I said? "Today, any reservation in this room will be pushed back for one day. Today, this room belongs only to Uncle Zhao!" Jiang Cheng's angry words came from the mist.

When the lobby manager heard Jiang Cheng's words, he couldn't help but shiver in fear, "Director Jiang, I've already …"

"Mr. Jiang!" How have you been? " A handsome man walked around the lobby manager, speaking as he walked.

When the lobby manager saw this person walk over, the expression on his face became even more terrified, as if he had already seen Jiang Cheng in a fit of rage.

"Who are you?" Jiang Cheng said coldly in the mist.

"I am Song Yu. A week ago, I booked a room here. Today is the day." Song Yu spoke slowly.

"Oh, a week ago, I remember, but today there was a special guest, so I had to push your time back for a day. Jiang Cheng, I apologize here, tomorrow …"

Before Jiang Cheng could finish, he was interrupted by Song Yu: "As long as I am here today, I would like to ask Director Jiang to clean up the rest of the unrelated people. My boss will be here in an hour."

"Leader?" Which one of them wasn't a leader who could enter the Seaview Room? Go back and tell your leader to come back tomorrow! " Jiang Cheng still hadn't emerged from the mist.

Song Yu frowned and said: "Is Director Jiang really not giving me this face?"

"I've said it before, it's your turn tomorrow!" Jiang Cheng sounded very resolute.

Song Yu's brows tightened, "If my leader gets angry, the consequences will be quite serious. I think Director Jiang should first consider it!" His tone was clearly filled with anger, but he still didn't want to fall out with them.

"No need, I don't need to measure!" Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of water splashing. With a splash, a column of water rushed out of the mist and headed towards the door, but it was not aimed at Song Yu, but at a person who was swimming outside.

Just then, Zheng Lei swam to the opposite side of the door and was hit by the water pillar. He did not dare to use any of his spirit energy as he was sent flying by the water pillar and landed in front of Song Yu.

The strength of the strike was just right, as the attack was aimed at him, it did not hit Song Yu.

"Send Mr. Song away!" Jiang Cheng's voice came from the mist.

F * * k, your family has eighteen generations of females! You actually dared to call me out like this! Zheng Lei cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He didn't know if Song Yu was really a leader of the team or if Jiang Cheng arranged for him to be tested.

Zheng Lei was still dressed in his shrimp army uniform, holding a pitchfork in his hand, pretending to be terrified, he walked up to Song Yu and said: "Sir, why don't you go back first and have a good talk with your leader …"

"Who do you think you are? Is it your turn to speak here? " Song Yu coldly looked at Zheng Lei who was in the shape of a shrimp soldier and did not place him in his eyes at all.

Zheng Lei was choked by his words and was no longer able to say anything. According to the status here, he indeed had no right to speak. Zheng Lei froze on the spot, not knowing what to do.

Song Yu coldly stood at the door, his eyes quietly looking at the dense mist. It was unknown who moved in the mist, but a woman could not help but let out a slight groan, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Remember your words, do not regret it!" Song Yu looked at the mist and said.

"Goodbye, farewell!" Jiang Cheng said arrogantly amidst the mist.

Song Yu frowned as he left with large strides. From their close proximity, Zheng Lei felt that Song Yu was not a chess piece that Jiang Cheng had arranged for him, but was instead angry.

But Zheng Lei couldn't be sure. Even after Song Yu left, Zheng Lei and the lobby manager were still standing at the door, not daring to move.

"Is your brain flooded? Hurry back to your position! " Jiang Cheng's voice came from the mist.

As if he had received an amnesty, the lobby manager quickly retreated. Zheng Lei also took the trident and returned to the surrounding waters to run errands.

As he swam, Zheng Lei cursed the eighteen generations of Jiang Cheng's ancestors countless times. However, the current him didn't dare to speak a word.

It had to be said that the minds of the three pairs of men and women inside were quite good. With such a thing happening, they were still quite charming. Not even five minutes after Song Yu left, panting sounds could be heard from the mist.

Zheng Lei originally thought that today's suffering had come to an end, but unexpectedly, these people were not affected at all and started again. This caused Zheng Lei to become depressed from the top of his head all the way to his toes, even the shrimp soldier hat on his head almost fell off.