I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 453 Accident

"Oh, these pig's trotters taste so delicious!"

The 9 of Hearts sniffed the dishes on the table vigorously and couldn't help but swallow.

"Hey!" The clown held the table with both hands. Because he was too short, he could only hang in the air, but this did not stop him from drooling crazily at the dishes on the table, which dropped to the ground.

"Senior, your saliva has almost flooded the kitchen!" Jian Changsheng looked at these two people and couldn't help complaining, "Can we restrain ourselves?"

The clown closed his mouth silently, but the saliva did not disappear. It just flowed back into his stomach with frantic swallowing, and his little face was full of grievances.

Jian Changchang sighed, "I just said you shouldn't be here... If this goes on, they will find out sooner or later."

"Calm down, they won't find it."

The 9 of Hearts said nonchalantly, "This kitchen is two stories high, and the space is huge. There are too many places to hide... It will be difficult to find us without a deliberate carpet search."

Hearing this, Jian Changsheng began to look around. Indeed, as 9 of Hearts said, the place here is spacious and has many equipment for storing ingredients. Just by taking a glance, he had already discovered several good hiding places...

Is this place really nice? Could it be that the 9 of hearts was chosen here not because he was hungry, but because he actually had experience?

Jian Changsheng looked at Hong Xin's 9 eyes with a little more respect, thinking that he was a senior from the Dusk Society after all, and he still had to learn more in this regard.

"By the way, what's the next step?" 9 of Hearts asked doubtfully as he took out a chicken foot from the plate and gnawed on it.

"..."

Jian Changsheng's eyes widened, "Did you really eat it??"

"What are you afraid of? With so many vegetables piled together, who would notice that one is missing?" 9 of Hearts said nonchalantly.

Looking at the old bastard look of the 9 of Hearts, Jian Changsheng knew that he had gone too far. This guy was simply a lunatic with a strange brain circuit... He sighed and said:

"The next step is to wait for the 6 of hearts to send us a message to see if the painting is here."

"Deliver a message?"

"He said... that as long as we are on the stage, fate will send us news."

Just as the three of them were talking, a gust of wind carried a paper crane and flew in from the window. After spinning lightly in the air for a moment, it landed right in the center of the three of them.

"Fuck you." 9 of Hearts widened his eyes, "What kind of method is this? Can you still play like this?"

Jian Changsheng immediately picked up the note and opened it. The first line was:

[△The note carrying the message was fluttering in the wind. Perhaps due to the blessing of fate, it happened to fall among the three people who were messed up. At this moment, no matter how slow they were, they knew that it was time for them to take action...]

Jian Changsheng looked at this line of words, his expression suddenly became strange, "...Is he scolding us?"

"It's not important, look at the other side."

The 9 of hearts pointed to the back.

Jian Changsheng turned the note over and saw a few lines of scrawled handwriting, which were obviously written just now.

"As expected, that painting is in the Huadu Consortium." Jian Changsheng's eyes lit up, "He said that the painting is now mixed with more than a hundred paintings and is being transported from the top floor to the warehouse by the staff. It is the best time for us to take action! "

"Let's go! Then hurry up..."

Before 9 of Hearts finished speaking, a burst of voices came from outside the door. His and Jian Changsheng's expressions changed and they looked at each other at the same time.

"Someone is coming in, let's hide for a while."

In the blink of an eye, Jian Changsheng saw the 9 of Hearts slipping behind the oven. At the same time, the clown had already gone to nowhere. He froze in place for a long time, then hurriedly ran to the freezer he had just chosen, turned over and hid in it. .

There are nine freezers like this in the kitchen, lined up in a row. The frozen meat placed in them can just cover Jian Changsheng's figure, making it the best hiding place in the entire kitchen.

"Hurry, the chairman is urging me to get food! Hurry up!"

"Serve the prepared dishes first! Are there any dishes we haven't prepared yet?"

"And a pork chop."

"Then do it quickly! It must be on the table within fifteen minutes!"

"..."

A figure who looked like a head chef hurriedly walked into the kitchen with a group of people. He immediately put the metal covers on the dishes that had been prepared on the table and transported them out on a delicate trolley... Maybe the process was too hasty. No one noticed that among the chicken feet were the bones that had been chewed up by the 9 of Hearts.

After the dishes on the table were almost finished, several chefs began to cut the vegetables quickly, as if they were preparing to make fresh dishes. At the same time, a figure walked straight towards the freezer.

"Do we have a lot of pork chops left?"

"There are a lot of them. They are all in those cabinets. You can just pick any."

"OK."

The man casually walked to a freezer and took away the two pork chops covering the top. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a pair of stunned eyes buried in the frozen meat.

The man rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't dreaming, then pointed at the freezer and said "Fuck!"

"There's someone hiding here!!"

"grass!!"

Jian Changsheng couldn't help but curse angrily, jumped out of the freezer like an afterimage, grabbed a piece of frozen meat, and hit the man on the back of the head hard, knocking him unconscious.

But this sudden change also attracted the attention of several other chefs. They looked at Jian Changsheng popping out of the freezer in shock. Before they could recover, another figure flashed out from behind the oven, three or two. Knock them all out next!

Looking at the group of chefs lying on the ground, Jian Changsheng was furious.

There were so many freezers together, dozens of pieces of meat piled up like a mountain, but you chose the one where I was. What kind of luck is this... Now that these chefs have been knocked down, they will soon notice something strange, and their existence has basically been exposed.

Jian Changsheng never expected that the Red Heart 9 and the Clown who had been playing around were fine, but he, who was doing his duty, became part of the "accident", and he was extremely depressed.

"They will find out sooner or later, we have to hurry up." Red Heart 9 did not laugh at Jian Changsheng, but was unusually serious and said in a deep voice,

"Since the exposure is a foregone conclusion, don't be timid... Grab the scroll as quickly as possible and leave here!"

Jian Changsheng's eyes flashed with determination, and he nodded heavily, "Okay!"

The two looked at each other, rushed out of the kitchen at high speed, and flew towards the direction of the house!

...

At the same time

Chen Ling slowly sat down in the restaurant of the mansion.

Then, under Zong Wen's instructions, a number of dining carts with metal covers were pushed to the center of the luxurious restaurant...

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