Reborn in the Entertainment Industry: Second Life

Without the interference of a group of people, the students here had a great time.

Bo Bing and Yin Su were also persuaded to drink quite a bit.

A bunch of karaoke enthusiasts were screaming their lungs out, claiming it was a heartfelt performance. Bo Bing sat blankly below, tapping a tambourine to the rhythm. Then, a friendly senior sister poured her a "deep-water bomb" (a type of strong liquor) down her throat, leaving her face flushed with a hint of drunkenness.

Yin Su didn't seem to notice anything amiss. He accepted every toast offered to him, and the guys who tried to get him drunk not only failed but ended up getting themselves drunk under the table.

"Um, you guys drink first, I'm going to the restroom," Bo Bing said unsteadily as she stood up, turned around and told Wang Ning, whose face was flushed from drinking, before walking out. Suddenly, a strong arm leaned against her.

"Xiao Bing is a little drunk, let me help him up, you guys have fun first."

Yin Su smiled, put Bo Bing's right arm on his shoulder, and walked out with his arm around the young man's waist.

"Cousin~ hurry back soon," Wang Ning waved his hand, "I brought another case of Coke mixed with Coke buckets. Xiao Bing hasn't tried it yet, let him have a taste."

Yin Su responded. The young man seemed to be having a lot of fun, as if the unpleasant things from before had been forgotten.

That's fine.

Yin Su helped the person to the toilet stall. The person had been drinking and was in a state of alternating blackout and clear thinking. His fingers were stiff and he didn't make a sound for a long time.

The man frowned, and when he came to his senses, he found the young man staring at him with a look of impending tears. The young man looked bewildered, staring at him like a drowning person looking at a straw. Yin Su felt a heat rise all over his body, and the plea for help in the young man's eyes made him pause.

Looking at Bo Bing's expression, Yin Su understood the young man's predicament almost instantly.

"So delicate."

Yin Su hugged the young man from behind, rested his chin on the other's shoulder, and deftly unbuckled the metal buckle on his belt. He mischievously massaged the young man's lower abdomen, causing him to let out a soft moan.

Bo Bing felt his legs go weak and he was about to fall to the ground, but luckily someone was there to support him so that he wouldn't fall into the sweet, sunken ground.

The drunken youth seemed easy to manipulate, doing whatever he was told.

Yin Su thought.

It's a contradiction to the guy who was so aggressive before, but that's part of his charm, isn't it?

Yin Su had originally planned to take the young man back for a treat, but unfortunately, the young man, having finished using the restroom, became more sober and stubbornly insisted on going back to continue drinking.

"Cola bucket".

Bo Bing blinked. "I want to try it, now."

Yin Su was defeated by him and could only send a message to He Jinlan downstairs to wait a little longer.

As soon as they reached the edge of the corridor, the two realized something was wrong.

The music in their private room stopped, and loud shouts and the sound of breaking bottles came from inside. Liu Xuesheng, Guo Yu, and their group, who should have disappeared, were being held by a group of men who looked like they were not to be trifled with. It seemed that Bo Bing's private room had also been affected.

[Main Mission - Leopard Start] Rescue your companions, complete the probability game, and hand over all suspects to the police station for investigation - This mission can be considered a supplement to the previous mission [Sarajevo].

[Automatically received]

[WARNING] Mission failure will result in immediate cardiac arrest.

[Task Reward] The [Golden Eye for Treasure] skill has been enhanced.

[Sensitive] Activated. Five senses enhanced, sixth sense strengthened.

[Yongquan] is activated.

Alpha's electronic voice was more effective than any hangover cure. Bo Bing's brain felt as if it had been soaked in menthol oil, and a cool sensation instantly refreshed him.

[Scent Sight] In operation. Permanently increases scent perception by 2%.

[Assassin] Activated. Increases aura perception by 3%, decreases others' aura perception of you by 10%.

A pale blue light instantly enveloped the entire nasal cavity of the thin ice.

Thin ice can detect the distinctive odor in the murky air.

Before Yin Su could give any more instructions, he looked down and saw the guy in his arms with clear, indifferent eyes, texting Guan Yinshan, asking him to bring people here. His fingers were nimble, and his typing speed was no less than his own.

He was a little stunned.

—Was the godfather faking it?

Before he could react, the other person whispered a reminder, "There's something wrong with these people. Don't go out, I'll go check it out."

Yin Su pulled him back, saying, "Wait for the police to come up."

“It’s too late. I suspect they’re in cahoots with that group from last time,” Bo Bing immediately broke free from Yin Su’s grasp and looked over to check the situation.

Several girls had already been torn to shreds, including Zhang Yue, but she was no longer arrogant; her face was swollen from the beatings, and all she could do was cry. Although Bo Bing disliked the other party's attitude, she clearly couldn't stand seeing her classmates treated this way.

"Xiao Bing, hurry up, let's go call the police first."

Wang Ning was cornered with a knife in his hand. When he saw Bo Bing come in through the door, he immediately gave her a warning.

Bo Bing was gone for about half an hour. Ten minutes after he left, the door to the private room was opened, and a group of people, along with the previous six or seven guys, barged in and started robbing people of their money without warning.

Even when the fat man and his companions brought up their families, they couldn't stop the other party. They only said that they could give them the money, but they shouldn't hurt anyone. The other party looked around but didn't find the person they were looking for. After taking all the money, they still weren't satisfied and prepared to lay a hand on Bo Bing's senior sisters. Several fellow disciples who couldn't stand it went to stop them, but unexpectedly, the other party pulled out a controlled knife.

The man in sunglasses with dyed blond hair was clearly the leader; his patterned shirt revealed a leopard tattoo on his chest.

Bo Bing quickly glanced at the people surrounding him and Yin Su and got a general idea of ​​the situation: twelve people, all armed with cold weapons, and he didn't detect any firearms. He felt relieved.

"Oh, calling the police? That's no fun at all."

Leopard arrogantly leaned back, sweeping all the utensils on the table clean with one kick, leaving only the dice cup. He glanced at Bo Bing and the other man with a sinister look. Finally, his gaze settled on Yin Su's wrist, and his smile became more genuine. "I don't like violence. I've been in this business for so many years, all thanks to this luck."

Bo Bing followed his gaze and cursed him under his breath for being a spendthrift. He now understood why the other side hadn't made a move yet; they were preparing to find an excuse.

Yin Su's expression was calm, and his tone was gentle, "You can have what you want, but release the person first."

“Boss, we never do this kind of deal. What if you deny it after we get out? Wouldn’t the brothers in the underworld be starving?” Leopard grinned wickedly. “According to our rules, we take turns comparing sizes, best two out of three.”

"Cheers," Leopard's henchman immediately seized the opportunity, "Boss."

Yin Su took off his watch and casually placed it on the table, then sat down opposite Leopard.

“Vacheron Constantin King Kalla, auctioned at the Hong Kong Golden Water Auction, you can search for the price yourself.”

The leopard was clearly a well-traveled fellow, but even he was momentarily stunned by the watch's origins and value, and his mind began to waver slightly. Just who was this person? Had he offended someone he shouldn't have?

But greed slightly clouded his judgment. Anyway, they had encountered similar situations many times before, and they believed their fortune would be preserved.

He had his underlings bring over a young man. Bo Bing took a closer look and realized it was Guo Yu, who had been beaten to a pulp. The handsome guy was no longer the same as before; instead, he looked rather pitiful.

“My chips can’t be too bad,” Leopard said, his eyes filled with greed. “Handsome, I’ll trouble you to bite the corner of the table first as your chips.”

Guo Yu struggled in vain; his upper and lower teeth were pried open and pinned to the corner of the table.

Bo Bing narrowed her eyes slightly. This group was going to play dirty. If they lost a game, Guo Yu's life would be in danger.