Chapter 31 The master is too...so amazing

In the VIP room, Pan Heng was impatient by the reporter outside the door. He couldn't even eat enough. He put down the tableware and gestured to the bodyguard behind him. The two of them were ejected from the private room to help the brothers outside deal with the reporters together. But after a while, the two came back again with a sad look: Mr. Pan, the reporter is coming in full force, and we can't evacuate.

A bunch of waste!Pan Heng's face turned gloomy and he cursed in a low voice: Damn, these reporters are really annoying and can't get rid of them anywhere!

Cui Yuming, who remained calm, smiled slightly and suggested: Mr. Pan, we have not started to talk about serious matters yet, so let’s deal with them first. Otherwise, in the noisy environment, Mr. Pan must not be in the mood.

In helplessness, Pan Heng had to compromise. After the group left the private room, all the problems came towards him, which made him dizzy. So he asked his subordinates to contact the hotel service desk and opened a conference room with 40 people. Five minutes later, a waiter squeezed into the crowd and led the way. The crowd rushed to the 9th floor.

The kind Cui Yiyi obediently hid behind the blackboard, and her mind was full of the master's inexplicable actions. After thinking about it, she could not get the answer. She could only wait here obediently and look forward to the miracle.

A minute has passed...

Five minutes have passed...

Ten minutes have passed...

Just when Cui Yiyi was no longer hoping, a sparse sound of footsteps suddenly came outside the door, followed by the sound of the key.

The door opened, and in less than 30 seconds, Pan Heng and Cui Yuming's team had already walked into the conference room one after another, but the reporter was stopped outside by the bodyguard. Pan Heng even made a bizarre request, and the tabloid reporter was not waiting. Everyone had to show the ID of the work unit before entering here.

The Internet scolded Pan Heng for his actions, but he still did his own thing and did not feel anything wrong.

The reporters also knew his temperament very well, and they were all big newspapers or TV stations, so there was nothing to worry about.

For a time, the entry work began in an orderly manner...

Although Cui Yiyi was hiding behind the blackboard, she was not deaf. At this time, her admiration for He Yuan was like a surging river, endless. Unexpectedly, Pan Heng, who was still on the 8th floor, actually appeared in front of her.

Cui Yiyi racked her brains and thought hard about He Yuan's series of actions...

He sneaked into the 5th floor, went down to the 1st floor and knocked out the two guards, put signs on the reporter, coughed, went up to the 7th floor, walked on the other side of the safety ladder, waited, rushed to the 9th floor, touched the door handle, and entered the conference room.

Just now, all kinds of things passed in Cui Yiyi's mind like a movie. She frowned and usurped her body, thinking...think...think...think...

Could it be...

Cui Yiyi's heart trembled in vain. She was not stupid, but she was still very smart. At this moment, her heart could only be described as shock.

She suddenly remembered the words of the team leader mocking He Yuan: He is not a god, you can calculate it by pinching your fingers.

Cui Yiyi smiled foolishly, thinking in her heart: He may be really a god.

The truth of the incident was analyzed by Cui Yiyi:

The master had already prepared several important information before he started the action: Pan Heng and Cui Yuming were having a meal on the 8th floor, and bodyguards were guarding the elevator entrance and safety staircase entrance on the 8th floor, and the general structural diagram of the entire hotel... Perhaps there were something he could not have imagined.

Then, the master took him into the elevator and went up to the 5th floor. The 5th floor was also very calculating. First, it could confuse the front hall guards and not doubt the two. Second, the 5th floor was an ordinary room with more and more complicated personnel and would not attract attention.

Then go down to the first floor and knock the guard unconscious by the terrain. He posted a notice from Pan Heng on the 8th floor and coughed violently in order to lead the reporter to the 8th floor and cause chaos.

Under the master's premonition, he had already called the service desk and asked about the exact location of the conference room that could withstand more than 40 people. So in the face of chaos, when the bodyguard on the other side went to support him, he and the master naturally went up to the 9th floor, but were not discovered by anyone.

At the same time, Pan Heng had to deal with the fierce reporters, but there were too many reporters, and it was obviously not a solution to squeeze into the 3-meter-wide corridor, and for safety reasons, he could only open a new conference room.

There are four conference rooms on the 9th floor, but it is really difficult to determine one of them for Pan Heng to use, but these difficulties are obviously not worth mentioning in front of the master who has turned decay into magic.

The master only touched the metal handle with his hand and solved the problem.

Before going up to the 9th floor, Cui Yiyi's analyst had already observed the location of Pan Heng's private room on the 8th floor. The bodyguard was guarding the door and was very easy to recognize. Then, based on the distance between the private room and the safety passage, the master immediately eliminated two conference rooms. Because it was only one floor away from the first floor, there was no need to do an elevator. Moreover, Pan Heng, Mayor Cui and bodyguards, one elevator could not bear it, so the two conference rooms in the opposite direction of the safety passage were eliminated.

This is the principle of using the proximity.

But how do you eliminate the remaining two conference rooms opposite?

Cui Yiyi thought that the master should use the word "habits". Everyone has habits, and every hotel has habits. Facing four meeting rooms of the same size, they don't choose any of them. However, the word "habits" leads to one of the two meeting rooms being used frequently, which means that after the waiter brings people up, there is a high chance that he will habitually open one of them. Of course, this probability is very high, but not absolute.

But don’t forget that under the master’s method, Pan Heng arranged the conference room as an emergency, and the hotel did not have time to prepare in advance. Let me ask, with the followers of the two big figures behind him, facing a conference room that has been cleaned and a conference room that has not been used for a long time, which one would you choose?

The answer is obvious, so the probability increases again. Of course, chance also exists. For example, the waiter happened to open a meeting room that he was not used to, and this time he happened to want to use that room on a whim.

There is nothing absolute in the world, and the rest can only be left to luck, but obviously, the master bet right.

But how to distinguish the one you are used to using?

Cui Yiyi thought about this question for a long time before she suddenly realized that it was a handle, a metal handle. You can know it by looking at its newness and oldness and whether the feel is smooth and round.

Finally, there is the superb lock-opening technology, from beginning to end, one by one, and every step is indispensable. If this is not the case, she will definitely be turned away by Pan Heng's bodyguard at this time.

In a blink of an eye, Cui Yiyi calculated the master's plan, and her heart was already stormy and could not calm down for a long time. It was a perfect plan. With just this small interview task, she examined a person's observation, analysis, logical reasoning ability, and overall control...

It is probably not an exaggeration to call the master a god. It is really a premonition and a scheming person.

Um?

The excited Cui Yiyi suddenly was stunned. She was behind this blackboard. What if the bodyguard didn't like it, what if she moved it?

But I was afraid of anything it would come, and a man seemed to say to himself: Hey, why did you put that board there? The shelves were broken.

Cui Yiyi was so angry that she nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes. It was over, and the master's efforts were in vain. The board was hanging there. Why did you have to take it off? How conspicuous!

No matter how much you complain, Cui Yiyi also understands that the place where people can hide in the house can never be found except for the board. Alas, Master Ah, you are a god for nothing, why didn’t you count this?

No one is perfect. This is what is called a wise man’s worries and a single mistake will eventually lead to a loss.

Listening to the man's moving footsteps, Cui Yiyi knew that everything was going to be wasted.

Hello, let’s get the board later and get the seat first.It was the voice of another man, as if he was the one who said it to the man just now.

Do it again later?Cui Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief for a moment. She felt like she was sentenced to death and had a reprieve of 2 minutes.

Since the circular seats are not suitable for such small press conferences, the bodyguards asked the reporters who came in to wait by the door, and then they placed the seats. The rows were very layered. For a moment, the reporters gathered in the corner of the door, and the scene was a little chaotic.

Cui Yiyi felt that the lecture board was full of black and full of people, and even squeezed the lecture board to tremble and move. At this time, no matter how stupid she was, she should understand that the opportunity has come.

Taking advantage of the shaking momentum, Cui Yiyi moved away from the lecture board and slowly stood up, trying her best not to be discovered. The reporters gathered on the side near the door, and their eyes were mostly focused on the two big men. Who would pay attention to the corner behind her?

Looking at the gradually forming row seats, Cui Yiyi felt like she was reborn as a human being. Suddenly, her thoughts moved.

The master won’t count this chaotic scene..., right?

He looked at the frame of the lecture board lying on the ground in shock. It was 20 meters away from its position. At such a long distance, it was obvious that the master moved the lecture board to the corner in front of the door for subjective purposes, rather than casual arrangement.

Cui Yiyi laughed a few times, and she was shocked, but she was shocked. My mother, the master, isn't it too... so amazing?