One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

The next day.

North China, Tianjin.

The largest bathhouse in the area is called Heaven on Earth.

In the VIP room on the fifth floor, which has a built-in bathtub, three naked bodies lay on a large round bed that is 3 meters wide.

hiss!

Rubbing his head, Jiang Bailan sat up in bed, recalling the madness of last night. Amidst the red, white, and purple nurse uniforms and sailor suits scattered all over the floor, he picked up his three-piece outfit that cost 100 yuan.

Who would have thought that he, dressed in such tattered clothes, could enjoy special services for 10,000 yuan a night? And I heard that this is not the best package; there are even more extreme experiences available.

But it was really awesome!

With trembling legs, Jiang Bailan went to the bathroom, washed her face with cold water, and looked at the man with dark circles under his eyes in the mirror. She said that she must never indulge herself like this again and must take care of her body.

Ah!

That’s it!

Next time, be more restrained and do it less often.

Just as he was thinking this, a system notification sounded in his mind.

[Ding! Host detected extreme pleasure, pleasure value +621]

Uh!

I have 621 happiness points! I used to only have around 300.

Turning around and looking at the two figures lying on the bed, Jiang Bailan immediately understood that it was because there was an extra person.

Thinking of this, a crazy idea popped into his mind: one more person means 300 more points, so what if...

Shaking his head vigorously, Jiang Bailan opened the door and walked towards the lobby on the first floor. He felt that if he really did that, he would definitely ruin himself.

Two is the limit!

No more!

-

Lobby.

When Jiang Bailan came downstairs, Xu Si was already waiting there.

"Hey! You finally came down. I thought you were reluctant to get up." Xu Si, who was about to make a phone call, put down "Far Ahead" and teased.

Hearing what the other person said, Jiang Bailan just smiled shyly, looking just like an innocent naive girl.

After leaving the Heaven and Earth, the two hadn't walked far when Jiang Bailan saw a familiar stall—a jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe).

"Boss, I'll have a jianbing guozi, with two eggs!"

"Okay, 10 yuan, thank you!"

Jiang Bailan fell silent.

Same boss, same stall, same recipe, he just couldn't understand how the price of a 8-yuan jianbing guozi suddenly jumped to 10 yuan.

"Boss, isn't it 8 yuan? You're taking advantage of honest people!" Jiang Bailan asked in a low voice.

The shop owner was silent for a moment, then said, "The jianbing guozi at the entrance of Heaven on Earth is a bit more expensive."

Jiang Bailan: "How much does the boss earn in a month?"

Boss: "Over 10000."

Jiang Bailan: "..."

Boss: "You can't afford it, can you?"

However, Jiang Bailan had no interest in paying attention to the other party; the only thing on her mind was the number "more than 10000".

The atmosphere was perfectly quiet!

Jiang Bailan felt utterly disheartened.

He works from 8 am to 5 pm every day, travels on business trips, works overtime to handle various dangerous incidents, and braves dangers. After a month, even with reimbursements and bonuses, he only earns a little over 10000 yuan.

People are more infuriating than people.

Jiang Bailan was considering whether she should resign from her job at Anycom and start setting up a street stall as well.

"Fourth Brother, do you think delivering packages has a better future, or selling jianbing (Chinese crepes)?" Jiang Bailan suddenly asked as he paid 10 yuan and walked towards the parking lot.

Jiang Bailan said that his wallet really needs this job, as he only has to go to work in the morning and can earn more than 10,000 yuan a month.

However, Xu Si raised an eyebrow and took out his black cell phone from his pocket.

"Hello! Is this the urban management department? I'm reporting someone setting up a stall in front of the Heaven on Earth, and the food isn't safe!"

After smoothly completing all of this, Xu Si glanced at the dumbfounded Jiang Bailan and chuckled inwardly, "You think you can steal my man with just a jianbing guozi?"

Half an hour later, the owner of the jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe) stood bewildered in the wind, his tricycle already taken away by the urban management officers.

-

Nadutong Express Company.

As soon as Xu Si walked in, he was told that Xu San was looking for him, while Jiang Bailan had no choice but to obediently go to the assembly line to sort the packages.

The class nature is obvious at a glance.

This further solidified Jiang Bailan's dream of starting her own business and becoming her own boss; she couldn't keep running this lousy courier service for even a day longer!

At that moment, in the company's basement, Xu San, wearing glasses, explained the Quanxing ideology to Zhang Chulan while leading him toward the room where Xia He and other Quanxing members were imprisoned.

“Zhang Chulan, if you want to know why Quanxing captured you, come and listen to what they have to say!” Xu San said.

Immediately, he pulled open the heavy iron door with one hand and looked inside, where Liu Yanyan was sitting with her legs crossed, rubbing the back of her head.

The other person was humming a little tune, clearly in a good mood.

Seeing Xu San and his group enter, they showed no fear whatsoever, as if they were certain that the other party wouldn't do anything to them.

"Liu Yanyan, right? The sole heir of the Liu family in Xiangxi!" Xu San stated the other party's identity directly.

Liu Yanyan wasn't surprised at all that Xu San knew her identity; she even sneered, "You know quite a bit! But I know all about 'All-Knowing' even better. They use the guise of delivering packages to actually cause trouble for people with supernatural abilities. Even my old master has to be obsequious to them. They're incredibly arrogant!"

"Na Du Tong must be backed by higher-ups, or rather—you were established by those higher-ups!"

Seeing Xu San remain silent, Zhang Chulan immediately understood that Na Du Tong was indeed established by the higher-ups.

While Zhang Chulan was pondering this, Xu San had already started lecturing Liu Yanyan, and Liu Yanyan began to complain about her family's decisions, which led to her tragic childhood.

After a thorough and engaging exchange, neither side managed to convince the other.

When faced with Xu San's questioning, Liu Yanyan had only one attitude: she was certain that Xu San wouldn't dare to do anything to her, and she didn't even bother to give a basic reply.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

Just then, a clicking sound came from the doorway. Xu Si leaned against the doorframe and said disdainfully, "Xu San, you're really a good-for-nothing. You can't even handle a little girl like this?"

As he spoke, Xu Si, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, shoved Xu San aside, stood in front of Liu Yanyan, and said menacingly, "Little girl, tell me your purpose this time!"

"I can't be bothered to waste my breath on you!"

"Hmph! Very well, I don't like nonsense either..." Facing Liu Yanyan's refusal to speak, Xu Si did not make a move, but sneered and called out to Feng Baobao, "Baobao, have Xiao Jiang come here."

Upon hearing Jiang Bailan's name, Liu Yanyan instinctively recalled the slap she had received earlier, and her body trembled involuntarily, but she still managed to hold back from speaking.

She didn't believe that guy at the company would dare to do anything to her.

"Fourth Brother, isn't this inappropriate?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but recall the embarrassing scene of him 'showing his fart under the moonlight'.

"I see."

Feng Baobao agreed and walked outside.

Not long after, Jiang Bailan, who harbored resentment towards capitalists for their heartlessness and arbitrary exploitation of workers, walked in.

Jiang Bailan glanced at the people in the room and understood that they wanted him to "persuade" Liu Yanyan!

Then, in a somber voice, he said, "Fourth Brother, you were looking for me..."