???

The guests and members of the Shihwa Foundation present were all dumbfounded.

Ah...

The "Eye of the Abyss" is quite different from what I imagined...

Of course, everyone who comes here, even if they haven't seen the actual item, has at least seen a photo of it.

I don't know what happened, but I also know.

There's a problem. It's a big problem.

At this moment, most people even thought that the Fang Group, and they secretly remembered this debt.

At the same time, the Kidnapper wearing black hoods and carrying guns made them lose all will to stay and they almost went crazy as they began to run towards the elevator!

Before the lights were even turned on, the entire Auction descended into chaos.

In fact, Yimo was also stunned, and almost instantly looked at Tong Muxue with a questioning gaze.

"Give me an explanation." His tone was no longer as kind and gentle as before.

It was very noisy around them, and the hall was very crowded. The two of them were standing in the middle of it all.

Tong Muxue snuggled into Yimo's arms, pressed herself against him, placed her hands on his body, and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Sakata, you have a perfect alibi."

Even if you get caught, since you don't know how the "Eye of the Abyss" disappeared, it won't cause you much trouble.

"In my plan, it's in the safest location."

Upon hearing this, Yimo frowned. "The bomb..."

Tong Muxue: "I've handled the Camera very well; no one will know it was you who did it."

"Even if you discover something fishy, just pin it all on me."

"If I get arrested, I'll admit it was all my doing."

"Do you want to know how the 'Eye of the Abyss' was stolen?"

Yimo glanced at the chaos in the Auction hall, and considering who knew if the Kidnapper would come down and kill them, she didn't dare to stay any longer. She shook her head and led Tong Muxue in the opposite direction of the crowd.

Let's get out of this troublesome place first!

Yimo led Tong Muxue through the crowded streets. Compared to the wealthy people, the two of People's Harmony seemed too thin, clinging to each other and struggling to walk.

But at that moment, Yimo noticed someone else.

An Bingyan!

Now, standing in the crowd, she seemed to realize that the Century Building was dangerous. Gone was her former arrogance and composure; she had become quite flustered.

Even thinner than Yimo and Tong Muxue, she resembled a small boat in the Tempest, looking quite precarious.

Wan Qianhua was being pulled along by that Foreign Noblewoman, whose 200-pound body was like a road roller, pulling her outwards with a sudden jolt, leaving Wan Qianhua with no way to break free and pay attention to An Bingyan.

And what about Young Master Fang?

He was now completely surrounded by staff from the Shifang Group, who were protecting him as he evacuated.

Ultimately, his own safety prevailed over An Bingyan's safety, and he had completely disregarded An Bingyan's well-being.

Thus, An Bingyan's frail body was no match for those wealthy men, especially with her stiletto heels and injured legs. When a tall, fat man in his forties, weighing over 200 pounds, bumped into her, she cried out in surprise and was about to fall to the ground.

If they were to fall to the ground, a stampede could occur, with potentially disastrous consequences.

But just then, Yimo squeezed through with Tong Muxue and grabbed An Bingyan's arm.

Then he pulled her hard, and her petite body stumbled forward a few steps before she fell directly onto Yimo.

"Thank you..." Before An Bingyan could finish speaking, Yimo said, "Follow behind me, hold onto my clothes tightly, and I'll take you away!"

The lights were dim, the crowds were dense, and screams filled the air.

An Bingyan's mind went blank, but she instinctively grabbed onto Yimo's Suit from behind, grasping at this lifeline and refusing to let go. She lowered her head and hid behind the man who had saved her in her time of need, struggling to move forward.

Who is he?

An Bingyan thought this to herself, but didn't have time to confirm it.

Whether Yimo meant well or thought it was too dangerous for just three people to go down the workers' elevator, after leaving the crowd, she called out again, "Everyone, follow me, there's another elevator over here!"

Following Yimo's words, some of the wealthier people who were behind, and whose figures were slightly thinner and unable to squeeze in, seemed to see a glimmer of hope and followed Yimo.

And so, Yimo led the group onto the workers' elevator that happened to be stopped on the 60th floor.

The workers' elevator was the kind used for hauling goods; it was much larger than a normal elevator and had a higher load capacity. There were more than 20 people who came with Yimo, and they all squeezed inside.

Yimo was squeezed into a corner of the elevator, stretching out her hands to protect Tong Muxue in her arms.

At this moment, Tong Muxue was as obedient as a little rabbit, burying herself in Yimo's arms and clinging to him.

But Yimo knew that Tong Muxue was neither obedient nor a little rabbit; she was quite dangerous.

Yimo and Tong Muxue didn't speak, but An Bingyan, who was pressed against Yimo's back from behind, finally came to her senses.

She desperately wanted to know who had saved her.

Although her personality might seem eccentric to most people, she is actually quite kind to others if someone is kind to her.

In other words, it refers to the type of person who repays kindness.

Moreover, in such a dangerous situation, it was practically his savior.

An Bingyan felt that her benefactor's back was a little thin, but it made her feel very safe. Because she was relatively short, she could only stand on tiptoe and look left and right if she wanted to see what Yimo looked like.

Why does this person seem so familiar?

Is that Suit worn by Young Master Fang?

Could it be that I misunderstood him?

Actually, he's not a bad person?

As An Bingyan was thinking this, she finally saw Yimo's profile.

Just then, Yimo felt a washboard rubbing against her from behind and was about to see what was happening when she turned her head...

He happened to meet An Bingyan's gaze.

Then, he saw An Bingyan's astonished gaze.

???

Isn't that the male cleaner who fell down with me?

Why are you here in Suit now?

An Bingyan didn't react for a moment and was about to scream.

But Yimo was quick-witted and noticed that An Bingyan might be about to cause trouble. He turned to the side, reached out and grabbed An Bingyan, then pulled her into his arms with a forceful tug.

It's probably that kind of thing.

"Did I arrive at the wrong time?"

No, you've come at the perfect time.

That kind of thing.

He squeezed two young girls into his not-so-wide arms, holding them tightly in the corner of the elevator.

An Bingyan was stunned for a moment, and found herself in Yimo's arms in a daze. Not understanding what was going on, she instinctively wanted to scream and break free, but Yimo covered her mouth and said to her, "Be quiet!"

His tone was somewhat stern, which made An Bingyan's eyes widen. She stopped struggling and just looked at Yimo.

At this moment, she was half-in Yimo's arms, her appearance somewhat ambiguous.

???

This male cleaner... why does he look so much like Young Master Fang?

Just as An Bingyan was confused, she felt a body squeeze her from the side, as if trying to push her out of Yimo's embrace.

An Bingyan subconsciously turned her head to look, and happened to meet Tong Muxue's gaze, who was expressionless and had a hint of annoyance on her face.

Depend on!

Tong Muxue's mounting paper!!!

An Bingyan was about to scream when Yimo noticed something was wrong and tightened his grip on her mouth.

"Ughhhhhh!!!!"