Chapter 470: Sneak In

Fan Shuyi looked up with a slightly stiff expression: "What do you mean?"

Xia Yan tucked up the scattered hair by her ears, smiled gently, but spoke in a domineering manner.

"It's causing trouble for Jing Wenbin."

...

Gulu——Gulu.

"Stop, take out your work card."

Bodyguards armed with super-powerful electric batons stretched out their arms to block the way.

The other four bodyguards were playing cards. Upon hearing this, they just glanced over here and then concentrated on counting the remaining cards.

Fan Shuyi stood in front of the cleaning car, rummaged through her pocket, took out her work card and handed it over respectfully.

The bodyguard held the card up to his eyes, compared the photo with the real person, and then threw it on the slightly damp rag on the cleaning cart.

"and yours?"

He looked at the cleaner behind him unscrupulously, and when he saw that she couldn't take it out for a long time, he turned on the switch.

Zi——

"No card?"

The cleaner leaned back slightly and took out a blue card from his hip pocket. "Yes."

The bodyguard tutted impatiently, as if feeling it was a pity. He took it with one hand, flipped it open, and compared the photo with the face to see if they were the same person.

"...Is this you?"

He compared the photo on his work card to the cleaner's face, tilted his head back and frowned.

The cleaner's face turned pale as if frightened by his actions. He stood stiffly and motionlessly as he looked at him.

Fan Shuyi picked up the damp rag from the cleaning cart, revealing the wet, dirty sheets underneath. She spoke timidly, "I didn't see her work clothes on it. The supervisor said that the dirty sheets must be soaked in soapy water after replacement. I didn't look carefully... and just poured the water on it..."

The bodyguard had a disgusted expression on his face. The portrait on his work card was distorted by the water, and the wrinkles made it so that only the facial features could be barely seen. Even if he shook it hard, a few drops of water would fall out.

He glanced into the basket and saw a few pieces of dried-up unknown liquid on the crumpled bed sheet, decomposing and spreading in the bubbling water, like moldy bacteria.

"Your supervisor's name is—"

"Grandson, come quickly and fight for me."

The bodyguard with the captain's badge on his chest stood up from the table, walked over quickly and stuffed the cards in his hand into his arms.

"What are you doing?"

"I received a signal from above saying that some clueless bastards were causing trouble and asked me to go over and provide support."

"Are you going alone? Don't you want to bring a few brothers with you?"

"It's not worth it. I think it will be resolved in a short while." The bodyguard captain put his arm around his shoulders and whispered, "Play your cards right. I'm lucky! Whether I can win it all back depends on you."

"Hey? If I lose, who's to blame?!"

But the bodyguard captain had already walked away. He picked up the cards, cursing, and his eyes lit up as he sorted them out. "It really is a good hand!"

Fan Shuyi took the opportunity to ask, "Then, can we go in and clean up?"

The bodyguard's mind was no longer on them. After giving them a few harsh words, he threw the work card back and threw out the first card under urging.

The cleaner put the card back in his pocket, grabbed the handlebars and walked forward.

The sound of wheels rang out again, accompanied by the voice of "One three, two fours, two kings will blow you to death", and they walked in one after another along the metal door.

The door slid shut behind him, and the room suddenly became dim, with only a small lamp in the corner providing lighting.

Perhaps because there are many places on the cruise ship that use electricity and the cost of generating electricity is extremely high, Jing Wenbin cannot afford it, so he cut off the electricity in places where people do not need it.

There was a group of busy cleaners at a booth not far away.

The man who was directing the work should be a small leader. When he heard the noise at the door and looked back, his eyebrows were tightly knitted together and his voice was a little sharp.

"Why are you so late? What have you been doing?!"

Fan Shuyi took a step forward and whispered, "We were stopped by the bodyguards."

The cleaners stopped what they were doing and looked over, their faces filled with shock and disbelief. How dare she speak to her supervisor like that? Didn't she know that appearance was what mattered to her supervisor the most?

"You mean, they stopped you from leaving because they thought you were pretty, right?"

The woman in a tight skirt and three-centimeter high heels clattered down the stairs and came to them at lightning speed. She stared at them with her face held high and raised her voice.

The yellowish light could not hide the thick foundation on her face, and even the large range of her facial expressions and movements squeezed out clear lines.

Fan Shuyi didn't say anything, her eyebrows drooped and she looked timid.

The female supervisor glanced back sharply and stood in front of another cleaner - Xia Yan.

"Is that what you mean? Are you kidding me that I'm old and no one wants me?!"

Xia Yan followed Fan Shuyi's example and lowered his head. The female supervisor approached step by step, looking up - the two looked at each other awkwardly.

Xia Yan: Um, you brought it up yourself.

"Ahem," the female supervisor stepped back awkwardly, and then she felt deeply shocked. Even with her high heels, she was still not as tall as them...

"Since you're so confident," she said, standing against the light, her expression unclear, "I'll leave the job of cleaning Mr. Mermaid to you today."

"hiss--"

A faint gasp was heard from the booth.

"Boss Bin specifically instructed that Mr. Mermaid's stabilizer shouldn't be used until tonight. His current condition... well, it's probably not very good," the supervisor chuckled. "But tonight's auction is very important, and he has to be spotless to please the bidders.

Perhaps he will be quiet for a few minutes because of your good looks. Go, sisters, and bow to our warriors!

Her flabby arms swung sideways in the light and shadow, and the cleaners standing at the booth all bent over 90 degrees.

With the highly light-absorbing wall coverings on all four sides as the background and the dim light as the rendering, the scene looks very much like a funeral hall.

Damn, what a bunch of idiots. Xia Yan couldn't help but frown inwardly.

Fan Shuyi had her back to Xia Yan and could not see her expression, but she could see that the supervisor had a look of satisfaction on his face, as if he had succeeded in his evil plan.

...

"I didn't expect you to have such good acting skills."

Walking down the stairs, Xia Yan sighed softly.

With just one word or one expression, they can force the supervisor to throw the problems he thinks he has to them.

Xia Yan found it unbelievable that he could get in so easily.

"Haven't you ever watched the TV series I starred in before?" Fan Shuyi asked in surprise.

"Are you an actor?"

Fan Shuyi said "hmm" perfunctorily, not wanting to continue the conversation, but after a while, she looked directly at Xia Yan and said something that sounded like advice.

"If your store is getting bigger and bigger, it's best not to go to the southwest. That's where people are eaten alive. It was that way before, and it's even worse now."

She walked down the last step, and when her heels touched the ground, a loud noise came from the end of the corridor.

It seemed as if a wild beast was imprisoned there. The chains slid and rattled on the ground as it struggled. The roars and howls swirled out like a hurricane, determined to tear everything it encountered into pieces. The air was filled with violence and depression.

Fan Shuyi's face changed drastically and she rushed over eagerly.