It's a pity that although he doesn't have much conscience, he can't pretend that he doesn't have one. Ji Jue didn't go astray after all.

I took out my phone for the last time and looked at the empty screen.

Brother Feng hasn’t called back yet.

If you don't answer calls or text messages, it's like your mother is gone. She's gone to who knows where. Isn't she going to be bullied by her comrades again?

If you are unreliable at critical moments and fall off the chain, can you do it?

Now it seems that the only one you can rely on is yourself.

In the end, I hesitated, and what I convinced myself was, 'I'll just take a look,' 'Just take a look,' 'I'll go back if I figure out what these guys are doing,' 'If it doesn't work, I'll run away.'

Ji Jue took a deep breath, turned and left.

Twenty minutes later, he once again appeared in front of the nightclub grandly.

Wearing a machine repair suit and a dirty work hat, which he spent 400 yuan on from a second-hand stall at a nearby night market, Ji Jue felt distressed and almost vomited blood.

The only free thing is the tool box on the back of the little sheep, which he always carries with him.

Finally, on his shoulders was a shabby folding ladder borrowed from a hardware store.

What kind of membership card do you need, what kind of federal currency do you need?

Version Ace Pass is here!

When Ji Jue had no money, he often relied on this method to evade fares. When he was exposed, he couldn't say that he didn't do it, but most of the time, he was always successful.

In this way, he swaggered through the luxury car and passed the crowd queuing in front of the door. He skillfully nodded to the foreman in front of the door and asked vaguely:

"Who called for repairs?"

The foreman seemed stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said a few words into the headset, waiting for a reply from the other end.

The magnificent crystal chandelier in the hall shone out and fell on Ji Jue's face.

He held his breath, almost unable to hold his breath.

Until a hurried figure came from inside. As soon as he saw him, he was relieved, but his expression became angry again: "Why are you here? The elevator has been broken for a while... Wait a minute, you take it

What does a ladder do?”

"ah?"

Ji Jue was stunned for a moment, and then his thoughts started to change: "Check... maintenance, maybe there is something wrong with the elevator, right?"

The foreman nodded: "Where are the other tools?"

"It's in the car. There are too many. Find out what the problem is first and then move it over."

Ji Jue dealt with it vaguely, followed him, and finally entered. Unfortunately, he didn't see the expected hot singing and pole dancing, and went straight to the employee passage.

The staff were coming and going along the way, and it was extremely busy. Even if I saw someone coming in carrying such a big ladder, I just glanced at it and turned a blind eye.

There were more ladies wearing less cloth walking by in groups, and the lingering fragrance made Ji Jue a little unable to bear the test. On the contrary, the foreman leading the way warned, "Don't look around, don't wander around.

Don't strike up random conversations, there are some guests we can't afford to offend, so be careful of them being dragged out the back door."

"Okay, okay." Ji Jue nodded crazily, followed behind, and finally saw the front of an elevator that had a maintenance sign on it.

"Okay, let's take a look first. If you need any tools, call me in the tool room in front. Don't run around, you know?" He finally warned: "If you encounter something shady about a big shot, you can't afford it."

!Did you see that there? The security guard is watching!”

As he said that, he pointed to the monitor on the ceiling opposite the elevator.

"Hey, you guys are in a lot of trouble here."

Ji Jue shook his head and suddenly patted his head: "Hey, by the way, our company's KPI checks have been strict recently. Some cows and horses are like dogs and always like to steal other people's orders. You can't find anyone to steal from me again.

What a job!"

"Don't worry, why do we need so many people to repair the elevator? Just call me when it's repaired."

The foreman waved his hand impatiently, turned and left.

In this way, the possibility of genuine maintenance workers exposing themselves was blocked.

In the corridor where people came and went from time to time, Ji Jue stared at the elevator and began to pretend to dismantle the panel.

But after half of it was demolished, while no one was paying attention, he lowered his head, stretched out his dishonest hand along the wall, and touched the camera directly.

【Brother, are you busy?】

The indicator light of the surveillance camera flashed naturally, and in cooperation with him, it played the maintenance footage for just a few seconds. Then, a voice that smelled like dirt sounded from Ji Jue's mind:

[Haha, brother? We have strict rules here, so we don’t have time to chat. Be careful, if someone comes out later to watch you fish, I’m afraid you’ll get a beating for your body.]

Ji Jue asked: [Do you know what is going on here?]

【I don’t know!】

The tone of the surveillance officer also became unhappy: [This stupid place has several sets of surveillance systems inside and outside, who knows what they are doing inside... These bullies have been doing bloody things these days, so they probably haven't done anything good.

I just don’t have any hands. If I did, I would fucking call the police!】

As he spoke, he passed on the images he saw on the surveillance camera.

They were all scenes of a few people with their heads lowered carrying huge plastic bags or boxes out of the elevator. Bloody things dripped out of the bags, and they were quickly dragged away by the cleaners and cleaned up.

Ji Jue felt hairy all over his body.

You can't even think about it with your heels, but you can't use the donkey whip bought from the market to make soup for the guests, right? Are all the guests so weak? Besides, what's the appetite, eating so much?

I'm not afraid of my dick exploding.

But in his mind, the face of that crazy old man appeared again, and even the hunger that almost gushed out from his eyes...

The monitoring reminded him.

"Yeah, call the police."

Ji Jue has found so much, it's time for the police to clean the floor.

He subconsciously wanted to touch the phone.

However, right after, he heard the sound of the broken mouth monitoring system.

[Oh, by the way, it seems that the police are working with them. Several little girls ran away and were caught and beaten badly... Don't let them hurt you, brother.]

In the scene that was transmitted, the supervisor in the box was passing cigarettes to the police, chatting and laughing happily. Everyone was smiling, there was no gap, and they were as close as a family.

The supervisor's eyes were quietly flashing with a familiar red light, like blood flames.

Another one?!

The third one... No, it doesn't stop there. All the strange sights these days were captured in Zenzhen's camera. Among them, there were at least eight or nine people with strange blood on their bodies!

Ji Jue's heart was beating wildly and his vision went dark.

——Here, I seem to have accidentally touched the lair of these monsters?!

Is it too late to run now?

【Thank you brother, I'm fine!】

Ji Jue squatted in front of the panel, followed the elevator's guidance, found the line with poor contact, reconnected it and wrapped it with electrical tape twice, and it was done.

The elevator cheered: [It’s done, let’s go quickly, don’t be like a maintenance worker who is taken away and you don’t know where to go.]

"..."

Ji Jue, who had finished packing and was about to run away, froze in place and felt the internal image transmitted by the elevator: Ten minutes ago, another employee wearing a maintenance hat lowered his head and followed people down to the elevator. He was not on the elevator panel.

On the floor shown above, the door opens and disappears.

Never came out again.

It's like there is an invisible black hole hidden in the bustling nightclub. Once you accidentally fall in, you will never see it again.

But what made him freeze in place was the image that suddenly appeared on the screen. That familiar scar on the maintenance man's right hand almost stopped his breathing completely.

Feeling cold all over the body.

"Brother Feng..."

Ji Jue stood at the elevator door with his eyes widened.

"Eh? Is it repaired? If it's repaired, come with me to have a staff meal..." The foreman who came to the side after receiving the news pushed his shoulder: "I'm asking you a question. Talk, why are you pretending to be dead?"

Ji Jue didn't speak, remained silent, and looked back at him.

The foreman frowned and wanted to speak, but saw... the boy's raised eyes, and the bloodshot eyes spreading, so scarlet.

Then, he saw Ji Jue's right hand raised from the tool box, and the crowbar held in his right hand.

According to his forehead.

Smash it down!

Bang!

The foreman's vision went dark and he fell to the ground. The last thing he heard was an indifferent echo.
To be continued...