Jiang Wan woke up to find herself transmigrated into an old-fashioned overbearing CEO novel she had read before.
The original host in the book was an eighteenth-tier celebrity in the entertai...
Jiang Wan instantly became alert and tried to distance herself from him, but the man grabbed Jiang Wan's arm and silently said three words.
Jiang Wan narrowed her eyes, stopped struggling, and followed him to the booth and sat down.
The man naturally took the menu from the waiter, picked out a few wines and ordered them. Jiang Wan took a look and found them incredibly expensive.
He seemed to be very familiar with this place. He took out a handful of bills from his wallet and stuffed them into the waiter's chest.
"The rest will be your tip, beautiful waitress."
The waiter smiled sweetly: "Mr. Shu is such a gentleman. Don't forget to look for me next time."
Mr. Shu pretended to casually lift a corner of his mask, revealing a small black mole right under his eye. Jiang Wan immediately understood.
It seems that the unreliable Yang Gandie has become reliable for once.
"What did Mr. Shu ask me to do? I'm just a small cleaner."
Jiang Wan leaned carelessly on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked extremely rude.
Mr. Shu raised an eyebrow and folded his arms:
"Miss Peacock, you are very special. I like you very much. Tell me how much do you want to spend a night with me?"
Jiang Wan picked her nose. Her mask only covered the upper half of her face. The exposed half had dark skin and gray lips. She was not at all a beauty.
The only thing that caught people's attention was her delicate and small chin.
"Mr. Shu has a very unique taste."
Mr. Shu leaned forward, supporting his chin with his fists:
"Yeah, I've been eating too much bran, and I always want to try some wild game. I think you're very wild, and that suits my taste."
Jiang Wan grinned: "Don't say anything, one million dollars, and I'll stay with you for a while."
Mr. Shu smiled with satisfaction and took out a card: "Here is two million, let's go."
Jiang Wan held the card in her hand and walked towards the guest room with Mr. Shu under the jealous gaze of the waiter.
"Haha, what a little bitch, a stinky cleaner, but he's good at picking up people."
"Okay Marta, we can't talk about our guests."
Marta stamped her feet in anger. She had been trying to hook Mr. Tree for a long time, but unfortunately, he had never taken her.
Mr. Shu is very generous and has been hanging around in Heaven and Earth for a long time. If he is not a wealthy man, it is impossible for him to run such a den of brothel.
If it wasn't for the chance to get close to him, who would come here to be a waiter?
Marta's eyes turned red with jealousy, and she rubbed the tissue in her hand:
"Hmph, I hope she avoids me from now on, otherwise I will make her suffer."
Jiang Wan and Mr. Shu went to the guest room together and looked around.
"Ms. Peacock, would you like something to drink? Red wine?"
Mr. Shu said this, but he took out an infrared detector from his pocket and scanned the room.
"No, Mr. Shu, you are so handsome. I feel like I am already drunk just by looking at you."
Jiang Wan was also searching the house. If there were any monitoring or surveillance equipment, they would be killed if they were exposed, not to mention the subsequent tasks.
The two of them almost turned the whole room upside down, and only breathed a sigh of relief when they were sure it was safe.
Mr. Shu took off his mask, revealing a resolute face. He looked to be in his early thirties, with a pair of bright eyes. A mole under his eye added a bit of mystery to him.
"Commander Yang told me about you. It's urgent. I'll install the locator on you first."
Jiang Wan nodded, rolled up his sleeves, took the pen given by the King of Hell, closed his eyes, and stabbed his arm.
A trace of admiration flashed in Mr. Shu's eyes as he watched her calmly expose her wound to him.
"We need to hurry up, I have a lot to do."
Mr. Shu was quick and didn't let Jiang Wan feel any pain. He then put on a skin-imitation Band-Aid, which was well hidden.
"Are there any extra locators?"
Mr. Shu was a little confused, but nodded subconsciously.
"Give me another one. The King of Hell is suspicious. If he is discovered, he has a backup plan."
Mr. Shu couldn't help but speak:
"Is it necessary?"
If you are discovered, you will die. Do you need a backup plan?
The King of Hell is cruel and merciless. He will kill someone on the spot and throw the body into the wilderness. It is impossible for him to bring the body back.
Jiang Wan smiled, her eyes sparkling:
"It's necessary. Don't worry, I'm strong and I won't die."
Mr. Shu felt a surge of emotion when he saw her put the tiny locator in her ear.
"I admire you very much. You are not a soldier but you can achieve this."
Jiang Wan didn't think it was a big deal:
"Every citizen has a share of responsibility for the fate of their nation. As a Chinese citizen, I will do my utmost when needed."
"Are you afraid of death? From what I know, you have a bright future and a promising career. You've already won the Best Actress award at such a young age. If something unexpected happens, everything will be gone."
Mr. Shu stared into her eyes, as if trying to see through her soul.
Jiang Wan is not a soldier, but an ordinary citizen. She is involved in such a turmoil and is facing extremely vicious criminals. If she takes a wrong step, she will lose her life. Does she really want to do that?
What if the information she said was false? Then thousands of their brothers would die here.
Although the commander had given the order, he couldn't help but have doubts.
Jiang Wan keenly sensed Mr. Shu's thoughts and stood straight in front of him with a frank look.
"It would be a lie to say I'm not afraid. That's why I want to live. I want everyone to walk out of that evil place alive. Don't doubt it, I, Jiang Wan, will not be a traitor. My life was given to me by China. Even if I have to sacrifice my life for my country, I am willing to do so."
Mr. Shu was shocked by her serious determination.
She laid her heart bare before him and swore an oath clearly.
At this moment, he believed it.
Just like trusting a brother who has been through thick and thin with him, he is someone you can entrust your life to.
"We've already communicated with Juetu. He'll cooperate with you. The three inches below his ribs won't be fatal. But there's one thing: if you do it in Heaven and Earth, you'll be sent to the Colosseum. How are you going to solve this?"
"The Colosseum?"
Jiang Wan didn't know this rule, so Mr. Shu continued to explain:
"Fighting is not allowed in Heaven and Earth. If you injure someone, you will be forced to participate in a beast fight. If you survive, you will be forgiven. If you don't survive, you will die in the arena."
Jiang Wan exclaimed, "Oh my god! The King of Hell is truly a living King of Hell. He has no intention of letting her live at all!"
"This jerk!"
Jiang Wan cursed with gritted teeth, then asked, "What kind of beasts are they fighting? Do they have a high chance of survival?"
Mr. Shu shook his head seriously:
"They are all wild animals captured by Heaven and Earth, brown bears, lions, African leopards, etc. Over the years, less than 10% of the people who walked out of the Colosseum have survived."
"Hiss~ This is really trying to kill me."