Zhuiming's eyelids twitched, and he looked at the girl with some disbelief, as if to confirm that he hadn't misheard, and asked, "What did you say?"
Chuanliu: "As far as I know, the security at Susan's house has been increased by more than double. It's not just her own people; Wang Shuo and Qian Chuan's security personnel will also be involved. It will be difficult for you to find an opportunity then."
Clearly, Old Feng is a very important person to Susan; otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to such lengths to bring him to the City of Hearts. Although their relationship is still unknown, Susan will likely be more cautious after Old Feng's arrival.
Qian Chuan, who was in the know, and Wang Shuo, who was in the same camp, would certainly not sit idly by.
Zhuiming paused, his tone full of doubt, "Why are you telling me all this?"
The girl raised an eyebrow and said, "I told you, I can help you."
Zhuiming truly couldn't understand the girl in front of him, or perhaps he had never really seen her clearly at all.
However, after thinking for a moment, he asked, "What do you want?"
Chuanliu has never been a helpful person.
Zhui Ming knew this much.
A sly smile appeared on her pretty face. "I need a guarantee from you."
Zhui Ming: "What?"
Chuanliu: "I promise I won't take any orders to kill me."
As expected, harming others is for one's own benefit...
Zhuiming couldn't help but laugh and extended his right hand.
"make a deal."
The latter grasped it.
At that moment, a familiar figure strode out from the dimly lit passage.
Xiaoyao, her face flushed, carefully avoided the men and women engaged in fierce fighting on her left and right, and walked towards the toilet.
From the perspective of the flowing river, Xiaoyao's figure was captured immediately.
She grabbed Zhui Ming's neck and pulled him close to her, their bodies instantly pressed against the wall.
Zhuiming was taken aback by the woman's sudden action. His breathing became erratic for a moment, and his eyes behind the black-rimmed glasses became deep and dark, as if a hint of trembling emotion was hidden in them.
He lowered his head slightly and moved his face closer, so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.
He lowered his voice, his tone full of provocation, "Why don't you tell He Dadong that I'll serve you in a bit?"
Chuanliu watched as Xiaoyao walked into the restroom before letting out a sigh of relief. He pressed his index finger against the man's chest and pushed him away, saying, "Save your energy for currying favor with Sister Susan. If she suddenly decides to replace you, let's see how you complete your mission."
Just then, Xiaoyao's voice suddenly came from the direction of the toilet.
"Chuan, river flow..."
His voice carried a hint of shock, and the blush on his face became even more pronounced.
From his perspective, Chuanliu and Zhuiming should be deeply in love here, practically doing the same thing as those couples in the restroom.
Chuanliu's breath hitched slightly; she hadn't expected Xiaoyao to come out early because she was too shy to go to the toilet.
However, she quickly regained her composure. She slowly distanced herself from Zhuiming, winked at Xiaoyao, and said in a coquettish tone, "Brother Xiaoyao, can you keep this a secret for me?"
Hearing the girl's voice, Xiaoyao finally came to her senses and nodded blankly.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhuiming left and returned to the private room.
Chuanliu pulled Xiaoyao out of the restroom corridor, dragging his steps, and subtly changed the subject, saying, "Did you understand the dice I just gave you?"
Xiaoyao shook her head.
He almost fainted again in the private room just now. Chuanliu came over and gave him a die, asking him to figure out a way to make it so that everyone could easily roll a 6.
So he focused his attention on studying the die. The girls around him, finding him boring, gradually stopped talking to him.
As soon as this was mentioned, Xiaoyao's attention was immediately drawn back.
He took out the dice that Chuanliu had given him and said, "If you want everyone to have a high probability of rolling a 6, then you have to teach everyone how to roll the dice. But I can't get my hands on it, so it's simply impossible."
"But you forgot about another variable."
Chuanliu took the dice and quickly rubbed one corner of it against the wall next to him. Then, he showed it back in his hand.
At first glance, the die looks the same as before, but in reality, one of its corners has a subtle difference from the others.
The girl casually tossed the dice, which spun a few times before landing on a 6.
Even the slightest change can affect the final result.
Xiaoyao immediately understood what she meant and hesitated, "But... isn't this cheating? You'll get your fingers chopped off in a casino."
The latter smiled and said, "This is just a riddle; you've fixed your thinking in a specific scenario."
Xiaoyao scratched her head sheepishly.
Chuanliu estimated that it was about time, so he took Xiaoyao's hand, and the two returned to the private room together.
Inside the private room, the atmosphere had become relatively quiet. After a few rounds of drinks, everyone's enthusiasm had waned considerably. Apart from Zhuang Qiang, who was still holding the microphone tightly and singing with great enthusiasm, everyone else had already exhausted all the topics they could discuss.
Seeing Xiaoyao and Chuanliu return together, Wang Shuo smiled jokingly, a hint of teasing in his eyes, "Girl, it seems Xiaoyao really likes you. This guy is usually known for being 'uninterested in women'."
After hearing this, Chuanliu smiled slightly and said, "I also like Xiaoyao-nii-gege very much."
These words immediately made Xiaoyao blush.
At this moment, Susan slowly stood up from Zhui Ming's embrace, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes. Clearly, He Da Dong's arrangements pleased her greatly.
She gently smoothed her hair and said elegantly, "It's getting late, let's head back first. Da Dong, I took your people with me, you shouldn't mind, right?"
Upon hearing this, He Dadong's face broke into a bright smile. The woman's interest in this "little guy" couldn't be clearer; it was all within his expectations. "Not at all, it's our honor. Consider this guy a gift from 'Drunk Bar' to Sister Susan. If Sister Susan has any good things to do in the future, just think of the three of us brothers."
Susan nodded in satisfaction, a charming smile playing on her lips. She leaned gently against Zhui Ming's chest, one hand lingering on his waist.
Afterwards, He Dadong and Zhuang Qiang personally saw Susan and the others out the door.
Watching the departing figures of the group, He Dadong stood quietly at the entrance of the "Drunken Bar," his expression gradually changing from a smile to a gloomy coldness.
His face appeared unusually gloomy under the colorful neon lights, concealing an unknown secret.
The previously noisy atmosphere seemed to cool down instantly after they left, as if even the air itself had frozen.
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