The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

On the other side, Liz sat on the luxurious sofa and looked at her watch slowly.

"It should be here soon..."

According to the plan, the elite team she sent out should have brought Gu Yueze back by now.

Although she promised not to attack Su Yutang again, she did not say that she would not avenge Duke.

Gu Yueze captured Duke and harmed him like this, so she naturally had to teach him a lesson.

Finally, someone came back.

But the person who came in was not the tied-up Gu Yueze she expected, but his miserable subordinates. Their faces were blue, their clothes were wrinkled, and there was a faint strange smell on their bodies.

Liz's eyes instantly dropped to freezing point: "Where are the people?"

The leading man in black lowered his head and said, "Ms. Liz, we... have lost them."

Liz said coldly, "Lost? A bunch of grown men training every day with a playboy, and then you tell me they lost me?"

The leading man in black explained, "Someone...someone threw a stink bomb at our car. The smell...is simply indescribable..."

Liz narrowed her eyes. "Stink bomb?"

Another subordinate added: "We don't know where that thing came from. It must be that Gu Yueze discovered us and launched a counterattack, or he found help. In short, this kid has something."

The third person nodded: "Yeah, even Mr. Duke could fall into his hands. This guy should not be underestimated."

Several people talked to each other, trying to explain their failure.

But no one could tell what kind of weapon it was, let alone who attacked them.

All they knew was that suddenly a yellow-green smoke spread out, and then everyone started vomiting and dizzy. When they recovered, Gu Yueze's sports car had disappeared.

The gloom on Liz's face became more and more terrifying: "You are really useless..."

Several burly men lowered their heads and dared not say a word.

Liz's voice was soft, but chilling: "Keep looking. If you don't catch Gu Yueze, you don't have to come back!"

"Yes!" Several people were so scared that they quickly retreated and continued to catch people.

After the door closed, Liz picked up her phone and dialed a number: "It's me, help me transfer a group of people."

A surprised voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ms. Liz, the manpower you mobilized last time has attracted the attention of our officials. The superiors have issued multiple warnings, asking you to stop the action. If you continue to act like this, I'm afraid..."

Liz interrupted: "Do as I say."

The other party was silent for a moment, and then he could only agree: "Yes."

The conversation ended and Peter Pan buzzed away.

......

When the four little treasures heard that Liz was still determined to capture Gu Yueze, they held another small meeting.

Erbao's face wrinkled up. "She just called to mobilize someone. Does she have help?"

Sanbao pondered, "It sounds like they're from the imperial capital, and they even mentioned the official. They're most likely Liz's accomplice."

Sibao pursed his lips and said, "That helper is definitely not simple. He can cooperate with Liz, and he might even be a traitor!"

After a moment, Dabao said in a deep voice: "In that case, we don't have to be polite."

"Dabao, do you have any ideas?" Erbao asked.

Dabao's eyes were deep: "This time, we will leave her alone and helpless."

The other three little treasures immediately came closer and looked over in unison.

Whenever Dabao spoke in this tone, it meant that he was about to use some powerful secret weapon.

After Dabao arranged everything, the four little ones high-fived to celebrate.

At this time, Peter Pan No. 1 sent a new picture.

Erbao pointed at the screen and said, "Look! She's going out. She's changed into a black dress, put on makeup, and painted her nails pink... Hey, she's dressed like a monster."

The other three little treasures also looked over.

In the picture, Liz changed into a tight black dress, which was unusual for her. Her long and beautiful legs were faintly visible at the slit of the skirt.

San Bao tilted his head, looking confused: "What is she going to do dressed like this?"

Erbao touched his chin and said, "Maybe he's going on a date. Teacher Wang from the kindergarten also wears pink nail polish when he goes on a date."

Sibao curled his lips and said, "She looks old and fierce, but she can't compare to our teacher Wang. No one would want to date her."

Dabao moved his fingers on the remote control, adjusting the drone's perspective: "Just follow it and you'll know."

Peter Pan followed Liz's car all the way and finally stopped at the Twilight Club.

Erbao squinted his eyes and looked at it, his expression suddenly becoming strange: "Twilight Club?"

"What is this place?" asked Sanbao.

Sibao wrinkled his nose and said, "There are so many adults at the door, it must be a place for adults."

He was vague, "Anyway, it's not a place for us kids to play..."

After Liz got off the car, a man in a suit and tie immediately came forward and bowed respectfully: "Welcome, Ms. Liz, the box you reserved is ready."

Liz nodded slightly, tossed the car keys to the parking attendant beside her, and followed the man to the entrance of the club.

Peter Pan tried to follow him in, but the entrance of the club was guarded by more than a dozen bodyguards in black, making it difficult to sneak in.

Erbao said in frustration, "Peter Pan can't get in. He'll be discovered."

Dabao said calmly: "That's easy. I'll send someone in to investigate and we'll find out."

Dabao took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

The call was quickly connected, and Dabao instructed the person on the other end of the phone: "The target is at the Twilight Club. Find out what she is doing."

A young male voice came from the other end of the phone: "Okay, boss, I'll check it out right away."

The four little treasures sat in the room and waited slowly.

Peter Pan continued to circle around the outside of the club, keeping an eye on the exit.

About ten minutes later, Dabao's phone vibrated.

"Hey, Boss, I've checked. Liz ordered five male models and the most expensive champagne. She's now in the VIP888 box."

"Male model?" San Bao asked curiously, "What do you want a male model for?"

"It's just... uh..." The other party seemed to be at a loss as to how to explain it to the child and was trying to think of the right words.

Erbao took over: "I know this. I saw it when I was watching short videos. Male models are gigolos, or ducks."

The other party smiled awkwardly: "Yes, that's right, they are the staff who specialize in providing services to guests..."

Dabao ordered: "Help me get the video of the box."

The other party was surprised: "Boss, you want to see it? This... this is not good..."

Dabao interrupted him: "Stop talking nonsense and hurry up."

"Yes."

After a while, the other party used hacking technology to intercept the video in the live box and sent it to Dabao.

"The video has been sent!" After Dabao said that, four little heads immediately came to the computer.