Two days later, at a banquet in Jinyuan City.

The mission requires you to dress up in your finest attire today. Your character for this mission is: a female tycoon with money to burn, yet wanting to get involved in everything.

The mission objective is a manufacturer of banned drugs. To be on the safe side, you have already distributed the antidote for this drug before the mission.

A constant stream of men of all shapes and sizes approach you, and you and your colleagues go through one person after another.

Just when you're about to lose your patience, the most important target appears.

The man is quickly attracted, and you start a lively conversation with him.

"Since you're having such a pleasant chat with me, Miss, why don't we go upstairs for a chat? No one will bother us there," the man offered.

"Yes, it's the business you mentioned earlier, sir. I wonder if I could participate?"

"Of course, let's go upstairs and talk in detail."

After exchanging a glance with your colleague, who was posing as a bartender, you left the party hall with the man.

After entering the room, you double-checked that your communication and location devices were still working.

You sat on the sofa in the suite's living room, and the man poured you a glass of red wine.

Seeing that you didn't seem inclined to drink, he raised his glass and suggested, "Miss, how about a toast to our collaboration?"

"I have a bit of a cold today, so I'd better not drink this. There will be plenty of opportunities to make up for it later." You made up a random excuse, after all, anything that goes into your mouth is too dangerous, and you didn't want to take the risk.

"Why don't we take a look at the goods first?"

"Miss, isn't this a bit too disrespectful to me? You can't even give me this much face if I want to see the goods?" The man had dropped his gentle demeanor downstairs, and now his tone was somewhat aggressive.

"I don't like hearing you talk like that, sir. We're all business people, so making money is naturally the most important thing." You still wanted to keep making small talk and see if you could get any more information out of me.

The man wasn't buying it; his expression grew even uglier: "To be honest, you do have some looks. If you want to get involved in my business, aren't you willing to put in a little more effort?"

"Sir, you might as well explain yourself more clearly." You frowned, worried that if this scoundrel dared to lay a hand on you now, you might not be able to get the information out of him politely.

"Stop pretending. Haven't you always wanted to see the goods?" The man put down his wine glass, looking at you with a hint of smugness in his eyes, and slowly moved closer to you. "What, don't you feel anything at all?"

"What?" You were taken aback by his words.

He let out a chilling laugh: "Hahahaha... You think you can get away with this just because you haven't touched any alcohol today? You underestimate my stuff."

You frowned, thinking to yourself that things were not good, but then you remembered that you had already prepared the antidote, so you weren't so worried anymore.

But seeing this man's disgusting face, you still can't help but feel an itch to touch him.

"What do you mean by this, sir?"

"It's nothing, just letting you experience this good thing." As the man finished speaking, he reached out and touched your face.

You frowned in disgust and slapped his hand away.

"Hmm? So strong, and the effects are taking effect so quickly?" The man laughed instead of getting angry.

You sensed something was wrong from the man's grating laughter; your body began to feel a sense of confusion, yet your mind was unusually excited.

The man in front of me began to appear as a blurry double image, and he gradually transformed into the appearance of another person.

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