Chapter 290 - Fest 8

Fest 8

Her comment seriously annoyed second woman. They rarely had personal attacks or hot talk. However today the particular girl was acting strange.

She was most friendly among them all. She used to talk every bit of information about culture hall. Now she suddenly changed her mind and wanted to leave the job. They were curious yet her reaction made them speechless.

"If you wanted to leave then just leave. Do not spit out the dirt of your tongue." The woman answered with same hatred. The male staff members didn't interrupt. They let them speak to their heart content.

The woman enraged at this. She wanted to create some mistrust in the other staff members against the museum owner before leaving. It was her last day and she should complete the task given by the rival museum.

According to the plan the woman would initiate the quarrel among the culture hall staff. It would lead to the big conflict and the most staff of the museum would leave or resign.

"You are the one spitting out dirt. You have been troubling my stay in the museum that's why I am leaving, this is the true reason." The woman answered. There was no more shyness on her face. The jiggling hair added to her expressions.

Sashi found it ridiculous excuse for argument. However it made her understand the nature of the shy girl. She was pretending goodness earlier. The male members were getting curious why the girl suddenly started acting rude.

She had been very timid toward them during her stay in the museum. However they minded their own business. The woman got flared up after listening her blame in front of several halls members.

She never quarreled with this shy girl. They had been working honestly and without any conflict. "Since when did I bother you. You have guts to accuse me?"

Wherever this was leading, had worst signs. "Please stop the quarrel. If it is your decision to leave then it is fine." A male staff thought to end their hot argument nonetheless he was shocked to see that shy girl started glaring him.

" You are such graceful at this moment, didn't you harass during last exibition?" She immediately dragged him in the blame game.

Now all of them understood that she wanted to blame for nothing. " You are fabricating, aren't you?" Sashi gave some sharp eyes contact to the girl and confidently spoke.

After she blamed, their expressions were still sober because they actually did not commit what they were blamed. It was enough to confirm that woman was trying to create some scene. There was no other explanation.

The shy girl wanted to answer but the glaring eyes threat for her. She stood up from her seat and stepped. Sashi also stood up. She hurriedly checked her accessories whether she could use them as weapon.

Fortunately she has long pin hung on her hair. Sashi held it like the dagger. "Why you are afraid of answering I? Should not you be blaming? Come on I can tell you are afraid." Sashi coaxed her like a serial killer. The shy girl stepped back. She was noting down the distance between this violent staff member and the exit.

It would be tough to reach exit. There was another problem. Her jungle dress was not suitable for escape. Sashi didn't want to disappoint team head. Her effort would let the team win golden clue.

She her so-called skirt to keep it on the place while ran. The opponent member saw her rushing toward the suspect, he also ran. It became mess because Sashi was at the loss end because of unsuitable skin dress.

She first kicked the opponent then fell on the girl. Her hairpin pointed at the neck of the girl. "You should have acted sober if you have escape plans." She stabbed the hairpin mercilessly before the opponent could snatch this kill.

The opponent cursed her and went back. It was no use of keep glaring at the beautiful killer because she would kill him too.

Sashi wanted to get out of this fest to resume her player appearance. She was not comfortable at all in this jungle dress.

The third team got four kills in this fest. The first team killed two suspects of the museum. The second team was nowhere.

Those did their first kills were shifted out of the fest. It was tea fest for staff members and the killers should not destroy it over all.

The remaining players were still under the hall and sitting around tables using some methods to distinguish the criminal.

Things were super smooth.

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Albert walked in the middle of the tables. He was given the identity of sculpture hall staff. He was wearing simple dress as some staff. The sculpture hall staff members were present at second corner of the hall. They were not discussing anything.

They were talking like some business syndicate. The manners were proper. The appearance was sharp. One might mistake them with the executive of some company.

They had this attitude because of their hall. They were responsible to attend rich visitors. Those who wanted to invest millions of dollars to buy the ancient sculptures made by some kind, or the royal person in the history.

Albert matched his appearance with the staff and came around the table. He was not sure how he would capture the suspect.

The man at his right side moved the snacks plate toward him. Albert slightly bent his head to show courtesy. The well suited staff members carefully sipped on the tea.

Albert found it difficult as to how he would make them commit mistake so that he could distinguish suspected staff.

He one by one sneaked their faces. They were pretending busy with the tea and snacks ignoring each other.

Albert sighed thinking how others were tackling similar situation.. There were busty tricks that could work but it was necessary the there must be action for the reaction.