Chapter 145: The Hidden Traps in the Movie Theater



Moreover, the person who gave the strange cigarette was so skilled and mature, it seemed that the master had done this many times.

The old man in plain clothes smiled.

He had seen it once before. The guy in the black street in the middle of the night was weird. He was bribed by his brother with a pack of cigarettes. Naturally, it was not surprising.

So he explained, "Sister, you're still young and don't understand...this is called social etiquette!"

In front of me, the ticket inspector still showed no reaction.

Ten seconds...

Twenty seconds...

As the soft cigarette burned for a while, a wisp of smoke entered its nostrils.

Suddenly, the ticket inspector's strange nose twitched slightly, a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face, and his yin energy trembled and fluctuated.

Obviously, it is not disconnected and unresponsive, but it is just deliberately not responding to any questions.

Seeing that it could no longer pretend, it looked a little embarrassed and uttered a sinister voice again, "Ahem... this is a no-smoking area. Smoking is not allowed."

"so."

Lin Fan pinched out the soft cigarette with his two fingers and made a gesture to put it away.

But before he could complete the action, the ticket inspector, who had been extremely stiff just now, moved his hands extremely quickly and directly pressed down Lin Fan's palm, "Brother, wait a minute... Just give Huazi to me."

Lin Fan smiled playfully and deliberately mentioned, "Isn't smoking prohibited?"

The ticket inspector gave a strange, awkward smile and muttered in a low voice, "The smoking ban in theaters is a restriction on customers... Have you ever seen it restricted to staff?"

The challengers who come here are all poor people. Even their admission tickets have to be exchanged with the flesh and blood of their own kind. Where can they find such high-end goods? Naturally, they are reluctant to give up the intimidation-level weird cigarettes.

Lin Fan was not stingy and stuffed the remaining half pack of soft Huazi into the ticket inspector's strange hand.

At the same time, without any hesitation, he got straight to the point, "How can we... find the right seats?"

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