Mazu Above, Protect Us Once More

The staff set the sealed case on the table.

Milluki immediately stood up and pressed a hand against the lid.

The manager was tactful enough to lower his head at once.

"Young Master Milluki, the room has been arranged. It's the VIP suite on the top floor, and security will stand guard outside. The first batch of parts you requested is also on the way."

Milluki nodded.

"Send them up."

Bai Zhu looked at the case.

"Godfather."

"Shut up."

"I haven't even said anything yet."

"Nothing good ever comes out of your mouth."

Bai Zhu pointed at the sealed case.

"Is this thing for testing that fragment?"

Milluki hugged the case to his chest.

"That's why we need to change locations."

Bai Zhu instantly grew tense.

"You really plan to test it?"

Milluki looked up at him.

"Let me ask you this: are you still going into the sea?"

Bai Zhu said nothing.

"If you are, shut up. If not, we run now. I have money, so I'm a big shot wherever I go. There's no need to risk our lives. But it looks like you don't want to run, do you?"

Bai Zhu fell silent for two seconds, his expression turning ugly.

"Young Master, that was deeply hurtful."

"So, are you going or not?"

Bai Zhu sighed.

"I'm going."

"Then let's go."

The VIP suite was located at the rear of the bank's top floor.

When the door opened, Bai Zhu stood in the doorway, stunned for a long while.

The living room was absurdly large. The carpet was so soft that when he stepped on it, it felt as though his body weight had vanished. Fruits and obviously expensive liquor sat on the table, while an entire row of cabinets lined the wall. The bathroom door stood half-open,