Once I stepped inside, I realized that the room was quite large.

It's at least half the size of a football field.

The room was filled with nearly a hundred men and women.

They were all dressed in suits and ties, looking like successful people.

In the dim light, in the corners where the light couldn't reach, there were some ambiguous breathing and teasing conversations.

This place is filled with ambiguity, money, and a kind of decadent decadence that borders on depravity.

The four of them walked in like lambs that had strayed into an abyss.

At the mercy of others.

Soon, people came up to chat with him.

Besides the woman named Lily, the other two women who came with her each skillfully found a man and leaned on him, smiling sweetly.

The girl named Lily seemed to be attending such an event for the first time as well.

It seemed particularly cramped.

When strangers approach him, he tries to avoid them, his face filled with fear and unease.

Su Yan found a relatively quiet place and stared blankly at the wine glass in front of her.

His mouth was moving, but I couldn't tell what he was saying.

From a distance, all you can see is a woman in a black dress, with a sweet and innocent look, standing alone in a corner, seemingly out of place in the scene.

Then;;;; listening to myself, I heard a soft tone.

"So you didn't starve to death, did you?"

"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!!"

I didn't starve to death, that's because I'm incredibly lucky!

Let me out! I want to eat meat!!

And the one talking to Su Yan the whole time... yes, it was Comrade Gu King.

In the previous world, Su Yan listened to Xiao Hua's advice, since this personal space could hold two items anyway.

Why not pretend?

Then, she put the Gu King into her personal space and brought it out.

After dawdling for a while, Su Yan picked up one of the champagne glasses, wiped her hand on the rim of the glass, and it was impossible to tell what she was doing.

That's right, she threw that somewhat irritable Gu King into the champagne.

Then, she held the champagne in her hand and silently watched the people inside.

Who should I give this champagne to?

As I hesitated, I heard loud laughter coming from beside me.

"Hahaha, Brother Long is amazing!"

The man spoke with a strong sense of hostility; he was tall and stout, like a bear.

Immediately afterwards, the man called Brother Long responded with a smile.

"No one can compare to Mr. Wang from the Delta."

The two talked loudly, exchanging words.

The tall, stout Mr. Wang spoke up.

"I've traveled all over the country and been around for many years. Even the US mafia has to give me some leeway. That kid dares to cause trouble over me? He's asking for it."

His voice carried an air of arrogance and disdain. After speaking, he looked at Brother Long, the arrogance on his face lessening somewhat, and said...

"However, I still have to thank Brother Long for his help in the capital. Otherwise, how could I, an outsider, have captured him?"

As they spoke, the two clinked glasses in tacit agreement and burst into laughter.

After a while, Brother Long frowned, looking somewhat worried.

"Mr. Wang, will there be any problems? That Quan Ci is incredibly ruthless; I've heard about his vicious methods. If he gets out alive, that would be..."

Then, everything will be over.

Then, Mr. Wang waved his hand, indicating that he could rest assured.

“Quan Ci? I knew he was famous, so I deliberately didn’t kill him and brought him here.”

Upon hearing this, Brother Long trembled, startled.

"W-what? He's not dead?!"

Then, we heard Mr. Wang clap his hands.

"Push it up!"