As a big client who could attend the banquet, Brother Zou and Boss Zou naturally had bodyguards. However, the overwhelming disadvantage in numbers was enough to make any professional bodyguard lose the courage to confront them head-on.
Five meters away, the bodyguards hired with a lot of money were quite professional, and they were trying their best to squeeze in. However, any one of the "audience" in front of them was blocked by the big bodyguard, who had a strong physique, and it was difficult for him to move forward.
For a few seconds, Boss Zou thought he was going to be beaten up. He was not stupid, and he immediately activated the help function on the dial. This was the promise of the organizing committee for the safety of the guests.
However, to his surprise, the "audience" did not pay much attention to him. Two or three seconds later, under the call of the young man who still looked like a child, they continued to gather there. Naturally, Brother Zou and the others were kept outside the circle.
The young man's voice came from the center of the circle. "A meaningful configuration must have a material foundation. Simple... switching circuits can be done with a little guidance. Complicated ones need to be converted... "
The noise around the stage interfered with the voice transmission. The intermittent sentences also made Boss Zou, his companions, and his bodyguards confused. They did not know what these people were doing.
They were obviously VIPs of the "banquet," but they wanted to have a class in such a fun place. Was there something wrong with their brains?
But this was also good. They were all people with families and businesses, and they were all here to have fun. No one wanted to have a conflict because of something inexplicable. Boss Zou gave his bodyguard a look, and the latter understood. Now that there was no obstacle, he came over to cover him and cut off the "audience" as much as possible.
They retreated along the inside of the corridor, trying to leave this place of trouble.
At this time, the service staff of the banquet contacted Brother Zou through the communication device. "Chairman Zou, we have locked on to your position and ensured that you are under surveillance... Your personal butler will arrive in one minute to deal with the relevant matters."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes."
Boss Zou heaved a sigh of relief, but he also felt a little regretful. If he had known this would happen, he would have brought his personal butler with him. He should not have despised the butler just because he was a middle-aged man about his age. If the butler had been with him just now, at least there would have been a buffer.
Even though there would be people coming to deal with the "dangerous situation" soon, Boss Zou and his group were not willing to wait around. While those people were focused on the lesson, they continued to retreat.
Right at this moment, when the two performances were intersecting, the surrounding noises dropped a lot. In the middle of the crowd, the youth's voice also became clear, "Basically, conversion is still necessary. In terms of the composition of the spiritual plane, those that did not enter the abyss were mostly turbid streams. The soul energy of an ability user and a normal person is essentially the same under normal circumstances. "
Damn, he's a fraud!
Mr. Zou was a well-known figure in Xia City and a frequent customer of the Starry Sky Club. He was quite knowledgeable. He immediately classified Luo Nan in his mind. There was no way to reason with this nagging fellow. A wise man knew better than to fight when the odds were against him. If he couldn't afford to provoke him, then why couldn't he hide?
Just at this moment, the voice of the young faker rang in his ears again. He seemed to be giving an example, "Just like us and the few over there, it's not so easy to distinguish between us at the low-end spiritual level."
Meh?
Boss Zou suddenly felt his scalp tingle. He saw that group of dangerous people all turned their heads, their sharp eyes focused on his face.
F * ck me!
Boss Zou was pinned down by over twenty gazes. Not a single one of these people seemed to be good people. Even though there were bodyguards in front of him, it was as if Boss Zou had been impaled into a wall. His entire body froze in place, unable to move a single step. Only his bladder instinctively contracted and expanded.
Where's the housekeeper? Why hasn't his personal housekeeper arrived yet?
"Excuse me, excuse me!"
Hurried footsteps rang out from the other end of the corridor. For a second, Boss Zou practically believed that his personal housekeeper had arrived. But then he realized that it was really hard for a middle-aged man of his age to have such a clear and sweet-sounding female voice.
A group of people appeared in the corridor as the voice rang out. Three of them had stage makeup on, and they all wore the same black long women's suits. They completely covered their shorts, exposing their snow white long legs.
Without a doubt, this was the BHD girl group that had just performed on the small stage with great success.
The three beautiful girls were dripping with sweat due to the high intensity of the dance. Clara, who had a slightly weaker body, had her hair wet. But their already excellent skin quality seemed to reflect a layer of jade light. It was extremely dazzling.
And this made things difficult for the stylist, who needed to quickly touch up their makeup. He walked backwards the entire way, completely unaware of the dense mass of people behind him.
Bai Yu had called out to him early on. She called out to him to pay attention as she passed.
"Ohhhhh, Xue Yuan's life! This is undoubtedly a meeting of fate! " Whether he was a true fan or just joining in on the fun, Bamboo Pole was quite engrossed in his role. He saw the BHD trio walk over quickly, and after sighing with emotion in an aria style, he wanted to rush over and ask for an autograph.
But just as he took half a step, Luo Nan grabbed him by the arm. "Didn't you hear that we need to make way?"
As a junior in the entertainment world, BHD had a very heavy task to perform tonight. They needed to endlessly switch between various small stages. They really didn't have a chance to catch their breath.
This corridor was specially designated by the authorities to be a fast and convenient passageway for actors and actresses to quickly switch between stages. Of course, the appearance of Boss Zou and the others, including Luo Nan, proved that the organizers had some hidden plans.
Luo Nan didn't want to delay the work of the BHD trio, but he underestimated his position in the hearts of this small girl group.
"Huh? Shredded Radish?"
"Mr. Luo?"
“BOSS？”
The three beautiful girls all addressed him differently, but their attention was all focused on Luo Nan. Their nearly jogging footsteps all came to a stop.
This kind of reaction made Boss Zou, who was behind the crowd, suddenly realize something. So it was like … … Ah!
"Don't delay! Do your best!"
Following Luo Nan's words, the dense mass of people in front of them all moved back under Luo Nan's command. The corridor wasn't wide enough for BHD and their team to quickly pass through.
Even though there were no compliments, this kind of action and this kind of effect was enough to satisfy the vanity of these girls.
Under Xue Yuan's lead, the three girls all bowed in thanks. This way, the little meeting seemed to be coming to an end. But Bai Yu was still a bit unwilling to give up. She had already run two steps when she turned around and asked,
"What did you think just now?"
Bamboo Pole, Octopus's whistle, and Zhang Yingying's snort mixed together. Luo Nan's mind was in a mess. He subconsciously spat out a word that left a deep impression on him:
“Beautyleg。”
"......"
Bai Yu staggered and turned half way around. Her snow white and smooth thighs tightened, nearly giving Luo Nan a knee strike. But in the end, she put one hand on her forehead and bent one leg slightly. She borrowed her excitement to quickly strike a photogenic pose:
"I think so too. You have a good eye."
In the end, the young girl couldn't hold it in any longer. Her face turned red. Luckily, her stage makeup was quite thick and she used a smile to cover it up. She turned around and ran away, giggling and laughing. When she met up with her companions, one of them smacked the back of her head and the other smacked the buttocks. She was severely punished. All she could do was cry out.
The members of BHD, who were currently enjoying the most glorious moment of their acting careers, obviously didn't know that there were a few pitiful bugs behind the courteous' audience 'and' fans' on one side of the corridor. Their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets.
They looked like a bunch of half-dead fish.
Don't give me an opportunity. Aaaah … …
Boss Zou's internal spasms had already affected his stomach function. At this moment, in his blurry vision, a middle-aged man in a classic black suit with a bow tie quietly appeared.
This man was none other than Boss Zou's personal butler. The two had met before when Boss Zou had entered the venue. It was just that Boss Zou's brain had been fried back then. He believed himself to be an old player and wanted to do something a bit more exciting, so he refused this service.
Now. Now … … It wasn't too late!
Boss Zou struggled to speak, but before he could straighten his tongue, he saw his personal butler use impeccable etiquette to bow to the young psychic.
It couldn't be considered flattery, but it was a clear and direct choice based on courtesy. It caused Boss Zou's face to suffer an incorporeal blow. The pain was so great that it suppressed the diffuse internal spasms.
The personal butler spoke respectfully: "Mr. Luo, we are very sorry that such an unpleasant matter has occurred."
"Oh, it's nothing." Luo Nan swept a glance at Boss Zou, who was stuck to the wall. He confirmed once more: "There's nothing unpleasant."
Strangely enough, when Boss Zou made eye contact with Luo Nan once more, the restlessness that filled his heart and lungs, as well as the rage that rushed to the top of his head, seemed to have been forcefully stuffed into a freezer. It rapidly cooled and froze.
Then his reason returned. He used the most basic knowledge of social relations and basic thinking to quickly piece together a logical chain:
The organizer of the grand banquet was the LCRF, the famous Life Cycle Research Fund. Specifically, it was organized by Cloud City Water Village and coordinated by the Starry Sky Club. This kind of power was completely unstoppable in Xia City, not to mention the entire Earth. However, the staff of the organizer would rather offend a major client like him in order to display sufficient politeness and humility in front of the young psychic … …
Wasn't the truth clear enough?
Boss Zou shivered. A person's perception was always particularly sharp at times like this. So he could faintly sense that his rather clever gang of scoundrels had a similar reaction.
Then the young psychic shot him a glance at this time.
No emotion could be seen in his eyes, but the more it was like this, the more Boss Zou found it unbearable. He even felt as if his internal organs had been hollowed out. Only the cold energy known as' fear 'grew from within the black hole, spreading layer by layer.
His personal butler was a smooth and slick person, but he was truly unable to make an accurate judgment when faced with this seemingly innocent young man before him. He paused for two seconds and could only ask probingly:
"Mr. Luo, if you don't mind, I'll take these people … …"
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