The doomsday gangster travels back to the 70s to be an educated youth in the countryside

After the meal, Fang Rui helped Mrs. Tang clean up, and Tang Jihai and Tang Mengnan went to the room.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Tang Jihai didn't talk about Yang Tao's matter, and asked first: "Last winter, did you have a big case?"

"Why are you asking this?" Tang Mengnan looked at him, "Don't ask around."

The case was indeed a big one, but all the prawns and crabs were caught, not even a big fish.

"I might have a clue about it." Tang Jihai told him what happened before, "Looking at the time, is it the fish that escaped from you?"

Tang Mengnan was silent, thinking for a moment, "I will investigate this matter, you don't need to worry about it."

The people involved in the case were too dangerous, and he didn't want his family to be involved.

But Tang Jihai couldn't stay out of it, otherwise, he would have wasted a great opportunity, "Brother, I'll be fine."

He has supernatural abilities, and unless there are other supernatural beings in this world, no one is his opponent.

Seeing that Tang Jihai didn't take it seriously, Tang Mengnan said very seriously, "Tang Jihai, they have guns in their hands. They can definitely kill and set fire. It's very dangerous."

"Okay, I won't touch it anymore." Tang Jihai nodded in agreement, thinking that this kind of person can't escape my eyes, and if I happen to meet him, it's none of my business.

After being warned, Tang Jihai felt that he had to move faster, otherwise, Tang Mengnan would definitely drive him back to Taiping Village.

After he sent Fang Rui home at night, he planned to visit the hotel first.

The starry sky at night is the most shining, the stars are next to the stars, and they are linked into different constellations with lines.

The hotel is located in the city center and occupies a large area with two floors.

The gate is red, and the top is wrapped with thread. When the switch is turned on, the small light bulbs on all the lines will flash and emit golden light.

Tang Jihai walked in, there was a set of black leather sofas on the left side of the hall, and the reception desk on the right side.

"Hello, how many people do you have? How many days do you stay?" The waiter was neatly dressed, with a smile on his face, and treated the guests warmly and courteously.

"A person, live for a day."

"What kind of room do you live in?" The waiter took out a hard colored booklet, flipped through the first page and said, "This is an ordinary room. You need to go to the hot water room to fetch water for hot water. The toilet is outside."

This kind of ordinary room is the same as the room in the current guest house, with shared toilet and hot water.

And the second page turned, "This is a VIP room. The room has its own toilet, and it is a western-style flush toilet. There will be waiters serving you with hot water at any time."

The waiter was still graciously introducing the furnishings in the room, "There are sofas, desks, TVs, etc., and it is also a Western-style room... You can enjoy Western-style services without going abroad..."

The waiter was overly enthusiastic. Tang Jihai understood that besides being very proud of his hotel, he would definitely get a commission after recommending guests to stay.

Tang Jihai was used to the old method of increasing the enthusiasm of the employees. After he cooked the carambola, he had to improve the enthusiasm of the employees in the factory.

Tang Jihai kept his eyes on the VIP room, obviously tempted. The waiter saw that there was something going on, and his voice became softer, "Sir, it happened to be a coincidence. Now the VIP room is discounted. If you stay, it will be about five yuan cheaper. This event does not happen all the time."

"That's a VIP room." Tang Jihai seemed to be persuaded at last, "Your boss must have been to the United States, otherwise how would he know so much about Western decoration?"

"Our boss is naturally very powerful." The waiter took the money and took out the registration book for Tang Jihai to register his personal information.

Tang Jihai glanced at the young waiter in surprise. Could it be that Yang Tao specifically told her not to reveal her personal information?
Otherwise, the waiter's mouth is so tight, his speech is ambiguous, and no information is leaked.

Tang Jihai deliberately wrote the wrong personal information, and the waiter had no objection at all after reading it.

That is to say, as long as the guest writes it himself, the hotel will not pursue whether it is true or false.

After paying the money and registering, another waiter took him to a room on the second floor. After opening the room, the waiter gave the key to Tang Jihai, "Sir, the thermos bottle in the room is full of hot water. If you have other needs, you can also press this button, and we will come over."

The white button is at the head of the bed, which is very convenient.

Tang Jihai nodded to show that he understood. After the waiter left, he checked the room carefully again.

Though unlikely to have bugs, cameras, etc., just in case.

Tang Jihai closed his eyes, his ability was released, and he perceived the entire hotel.

His soil ability may seem weak, but it is actually very useful. For example, as long as there is soil, he can perceive it now.

The structure of the entire hotel is presented in my mind. The rooms on the second floor are facing each other, and there is a staircase leading to the first floor at both ends.

There is no abnormality on the second floor, and then the first floor, the upper and lower rooms on the first floor and the second floor are staggered.

VIP rooms are more spacious than ordinary rooms, but these two types of rooms are not divided into simple and rough divisions, but scattered on the first and second floors.

As a result, the rooms on the upper and lower floors are completely staggered.

There was no problem on the second floor. Tang Jihai frowned and was about to withdraw his ability when he suddenly noticed something strange.

In the innermost room on the first floor, there is a staircase leading to the underground. Going down the stairs, there is a large basement. This basement is as big as the entire first floor, and there are several private rooms isolated in the basement.

The corner of Tang Jihai's mouth hooked back his ability, and it turned out that carambola was tricky.

She should have gone to Guangzhou to look for business opportunities. After all, it is the forefront of exports, but she is an ordinary woman with a low IQ. How did she earn enough money to open such a hotel?
He recalled the content of the original book puzzledly, but he only read the outline in the book, and he didn't read the details.

Maybe the heroine touched her thigh?

In general novels, the heroine or heroine will either become smarter after rebirth, and know how to use the prophet to do something, but star fruit is obviously not included.

Or have golden fingers, such as his abilities, such as his space, obviously Yang Tao does not.

Or, the thighs of the big guys from all walks of life are the golden fingers of the heroine.

It seems that carambola is likely to belong to this kind, and you may come across such a golden finger when you go to Guangzhou.

But no matter what kind of nobleman Goldfinger she meets, that person should be in Guangzhou, and he will definitely send her to the carambola in Dongshan Province.

There was nothing unusual that night, and Tang Jihai went to the front desk the next day for another day.

Because early in the morning, he found that Yang Tao had arrived. After she came, she replaced the previous front desk, and she actually did the front desk work herself.

According to Yang Tao's pretentious personality, it's too abnormal.

Tang Jihai was afraid that Carambola would find him, so he didn't go out all day, but fortunately he didn't lack space for food.

At night, many people came one after another, most of them were normal, but Tang Jihai found that they all took the key to the same room.