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

The next day, noon.

The NaDuTong Company Building.

Just half a day later, in the familiar conference room, the heads of various regions and the board of directors led by Zhao Fangxu gathered again.

This time, however, their faces no longer held the composure they had before.

In just one night, the situation in Biyou Village underwent a dramatic transformation.

"I'm sure you all know about the temporary worker's mistake. Let's hear your thoughts!" Zhao Fangxu, sitting at the head of the table, spoke with an unusually grim expression.

"Provocation! Provocation! This is a blatant provocation against the company!!"

Dressed in a smart outfit, Bi Youlong slammed his fist on the table, his anger undisguised.

"It's blatant..."

Wearing square glasses, Huang Boren looked at Bi Youlong, who looked exactly like him yesterday, and muttered something under his breath.

Bi Youlong: "..."

"Chairman Zhao... is this news reliable?"

Just two hours ago, Xu Si was relaxing at a nightclub, and before he even paid, he pulled up his pants and ran to the airport. He was quite surprised to arrive in Beijing in such a hurry.

The information clearly describes the players in Biyou Village. With the strength of these temporary workers, they could easily win, if not sweep all the way through.

How could he suddenly make a mistake?

This isn't a case of one out of nine road rollers breaking down—that's eight road rollers!

Not only Xu Si, but the heads of other regions were also confused. They knew the strength of their temporary workers very well. If they were not the top tier of the supernatural world, they were far superior to the second tier. How could they have failed in a small village like Biyou?

Is it because Ma Xianhong's path is more difficult?

"Xiao Si, everyone, I understand your feelings, but the operation to wipe out Biyou Village has indeed failed. What we need to do now is to take remedial measures as soon as possible to protect the safety of our comrades on the front line, and at the same time prevent Ma Xianhong's new Jie Sect from continuing to grow stronger!"

Zhao Fangxu tapped the table and said in a calm tone.

"Chairman Zhao, what's there to think about? Just send Jiang Bailan there and let Ma Xianhong see the price of provoking the company!" Bi Youlong, still seething with anger, said dismissively.

No matter how strong Ma Xianhong's Biyou Village is, can it be stronger than Jiang Bailan, the humanoid "Arsenal"?

Let alone Ma Xianhong, even if Ma Ben, a master of divine calculation, were to come back to life, he and his grandfather would only be subjected to the blinding flash of light together...

What is Jiang Bailan?

Do you even realize how valuable the name Jiang Bailan is?!

"I agree with Chairman Bi's suggestion to let Jiang Bailan take action. We absolutely cannot allow Ma Xianhong's Biyou Village to grow stronger!" Huang Boren said, raising his hand.

"I agree too!"

"I agree too!"

"I agree too!"

……

Following Huang Boren, a group of directors and regional heads expressed their agreement.

Seeing that everyone agreed, Zhao Fangxu, who was sitting at the head of the table, nodded slightly: "In that case, Chairman Su, please help me locate Jiang Bailan's position. I want to personally go and invite her."

When they heard that Zhao Fangxu was going to personally invite Jiang Bailan, everyone felt that it was going too far.

But considering the other party's extraordinary strength, it suddenly occurred to them that this was probably why others were the company's top directors, while they were just ordinary directors and regional managers.

Too small!

The layout is small!

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【Maru La! All Maru La!】

On a street in a first-tier city in South China, Jiang Bailan and her group were eating hot pot at a hot pot restaurant called "Shu Da Xia".

【What kind of spicy meatballs are there?】

Jiang Bailan picked up a piece of spicy beef and put it into the pot. She looked at the message sent by Gao Erzhuang on her phone screen, somewhat puzzled.

Soon, Gao Erzhuang sent several high-definition pictures of the temporary workers' nighttime battle at Biyou Village, and they were all GIFs.

Just click on any image and you'll see Ma Xianhong, fully armed and surrounded by countless magical treasures, brutally beating Zhang Chulan from every angle—it's a truly horrific sight.

Jiang Bailan commented that Ma Xianhong's final flying kick had a similar feel to his signature move.

I just don't know why Lao Ma was so ruthless, not even sparing his god-uncle.

Jiang Bailan seemed to have forgotten that because of his actions in Biyou Village, Ma Xianhong had no chance to talk to Zhang Chulan.

Not to mention the uncle and nephew recognizing each other.

And so what if he's a godfather?

Ma Xianhong, who was tormented by Jiang Bailan but had nowhere to vent his frustration, asked, "What is this 'god-uncle' thing?"

I hit my godfather!

I watched a few more GIFs, which were the defeat CGs of the other temporary workers besides Zhang Chulan. After looking closely, Zhang Chulan was the most miserable.

Jiang Bailan really didn't expect that Ma Xianhong, who was known as an honest man, would be so fierce. Even the six temporary workers working together were no match for him.

Putting away his phone, Jiang Bailan stopped paying attention to the affairs of Biyou Village, since it had nothing to do with him as a temporary envoy. He then ordered five servings of spicy beef, which was indeed tender and chewy.

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1 hours later.

On the wide commercial street teeming with people, towering buildings stand side by side. The golden afternoon sun gently shines on the earth, reflecting a shimmering white light off the building surfaces. Huge LCD screens continuously play brightly colored advertisements that seem to depict real life...

The advertisement, amplified by the loudspeaker, stood out amidst the ordinary hustle and bustle of the crowd and the engine noise of passing vehicles.

Stopping in her tracks, Chen Duo, dressed in a white dress, looked up at the sky. Her gaze swept over the skyscrapers that seemed to grow wildly, like an ancient forest, and finally landed on the ever-changing LCD screen.

Infants, children, kids, teenagers, adults...

Watching the advertisement depict the cycle of ordinary people's lives, Chen Duo's gaze finally settled on the image of the little girl growing into adulthood on the screen, a faint smile unconsciously appearing on her otherwise calm face...

It's time to end this...

"Jiang Bailan...give me the money."

Chen Duo stopped smiling, turned around and looked at the ice cream shop on the street, and said softly.

"What a pity to waste such a good girl..." Watching Chen Duo's departing figure, Wang Ye patted Jiang Bailan's shoulder and said with some reluctance, "Old Jiang, are you really not considering forcibly saving her?"

Looking at the recurring Gu poison on Chen Duo's arm, Zhuge Qing sighed, "Old Wang is right. Old Jiang, you went through so much trouble, only to let her die in the end. What were you after?"

"What's the use of telling me? If you're so capable, go and persuade Chen Duo to live!"

When questioned by Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, Jiang Bailan said that he didn't know what he could do.

Given his relationship with Liao Zhong, he naturally hoped that Chen Duo would choose to live, but he couldn't force her to live!

Isn't this forcing a girl against her will?

He could never do something so cruel!

“I have a way to persuade Chen Duo to live…” Before Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing could speak, a strong voice came from behind Jiang Bailan.