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"Go to the sixth floor. Be quicker this time. Don't sit there for another half hour like you're on the toilet."

Before entering the elevator, Thirteen Yao said this to Liu Zheng.

After giving his instructions, he entered Laughing Old Man's elevator by himself.

"Yoko, where are you going now?"

Liu Zheng asked One Bamboo, who had just woken up.

"Of course I'm going back to the Service Club."

One Bamboo replied.

"Will they send you to serve those two distinguished guests?"

"I don't know."

One Bamboo shook her head.

At the end of the day, she was only an ordinary employee. People usually indulged her, but at a life-or-death moment like this, they could not afford to.

"If you do come, try to get assigned to serve Da Chuanliu."

Liu Zheng said.

"Are you asking to live and die with me?"

One Bamboo glanced at him.

"That sounds a little too suggestive, Yoko. I'm not that kind of casual man. Living together is fine, but dying together is impossible. At most, I can help send out your will."

Liu Zheng said solemnly.

"Tch. Sure enough, no man is any good."

One Bamboo spat at him.

"I think so too. As for that person's matter, I'll have to trouble you to put in some extra effort, Yoko."

Liu Zheng clasped his fists.

"Let's talk after we survive this. I can barely save myself; where would I find the time to worry about someone else's business?"

One Bamboo did not agree outright.

"I understand. Oh, right. If Little Wan gets chosen, please have her come to Da Chuanliu too."

He remembered to add.

"You're that confident you can protect both of us?"

One Bamboo looked at him suspiciously.

If Liu Zheng really had that kind of ability, why would he need