"Elevator" Qiao Yimo swallowed, forced himself to calm down, tried to remember, and said, "It seems to be on the 10th floor."
"No, it could be the 11th floor."
She wasn't sure about herself, so she thought about it again and confirmed, "It's the 10th floor, when the elevator number reached the 10th floor, I heard a vibration in the elevator patio, and the display screen on the left side of the elevator also stopped for more than ten seconds on the instructions on the 10th floor before it started to move."
After that, the elevator button couldn't be pressed. ” 10th floor This hotel has a total of 66 floors, and 10 floors is definitely not a good number.
Qiao Yimo saw the change in the face of the man in front of him and held her breath.
She vaguely felt as if she was involved in something, but she didn't dare to ask, so she could only try to tell the truth what she knew.
"So, it should be on the 10th floor."
The more she spoke, the more sure she became.
Li Beijue narrowed his eyes, he knew it, and said to the hotel manager who hurried to hear the news, "Give me the drawings of the hotel elevator."
The hotel manager wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "Mr.
Li, what's going on?"
Li Beijue didn't want to say a word to him, he only gave him a cold look to the bone, and said coldly, "Three minutes, I'll give you three minutes."
I didn't see the elevator drawings in three minutes, so you don't need to ask for the hand you stretched out first."
All he could reach out was his left hand, which was wiping his sweat.
The hotel manager was so frightened that he didn't dare to move his left hand, which was raised in mid-air.
Was it wrong for him to stretch out his left hand first?
However, the hotel manager did not dare to ask, he was not deaf and could understand people.
He didn't ask nonsense, he didn't dare to delay for almost a second, and hurriedly went to find the elevator drawings.
Fortunately, the drawings were placed in the security room, and the manager quickly found something and handed it to the man outside the door, regardless of the mess inside.
Li Beijue calmed down and began to look at the drawings.
While watching, he asked the manager standing next to him, "Do you have the key to the elevator shaft?"
"Yes."
"Come with me later" "Okay, Mr.
Li."
The hotel manager, the second monk, was at a loss, so he could only quietly ask Qiao Yimo on the side with his eyes.
Qiao Yimo couldn't tell him what happened, after all, she didn't know if Mrs.
Li was really in danger, so she had to shake her head at the manager secretly.
The hotel manager actually didn't believe that she didn't know, but because Li Beijue was here, he didn't dare to ask.
I can only hold my breath, planning to settle accounts after the autumn Ten minutes later.
Huo Yi came back with the tools that Li Beijue wanted.
"Sir, are these these?"
Li Beijue counted the tools inside, gave a sigh of gratitude, took his things, and got on the elevator.
The hotel manager followed in fear.
Huo Yi and Qiao Yimo also followed on the elevator.
Si Shen and Huo Leiting really didn't worry about him alone, so they followed.
The elevator goes directly to the top floor of the hotel.
As soon as the elevator opened.
Li Beijue took the lead and walked out, as if he didn't care about the string of people who were following his buttocks, opened the emergency repair box on the side, and fastened the lock of the nylon rope that Huo Yi had bought.
Then attach the steel cable at the end of the nylon rope to the spare first aid rope sleeve in the box.
He put a high-powered visitation light on his head, took out a bandage, wrapped it around his palm twice, tied it around his wrist, and tied it in a dead knot aa2705221: