Looking at the bar in front of him, whose extravagance was evident even though it wasn't open for business, Tuote frowned.
Yuliu lit another cigarette, put it in his mouth, and strode in, pushing the door open.
"Come in. Most bars have one or two rooms for special guests."
"Then... why in a bar...?"
Weier clung tightly to Tuote's arm, his face showing reluctance and a hint of fear.
It was as if the bar held some painful memories.
"With a large flow of people and a diverse mix of characters, it's an ideal place to hide and gather intelligence. There's no better place for us."
Hela said nothing, took two steps ahead of him, and entered the bar.
Tuote glanced at Weier, who nodded slightly before following him inside.
The bar was very large, with all kinds of entertainment facilities, and the shelves behind the counter were full of various fine wines.
Although it was daytime, the surroundings appeared extremely dark, with only a sliver of light barely illuminating the area through the door that had just been opened.
Hela tilted her head back and looked around.
This is so much better than the bar where I used to work as a waiter.
However, this time she no longer had to worry about money, so Hela didn't have to work as a waitress here like last time.
Yuliu came to the front desk, sat down on the stool, and slammed the table twice, making a crisp sound.
Then, he lit another cigarette and waited patiently.
A moment later, a leisurely sound of footsteps came from behind the counter, slowly approaching.
A disheveled man, looking like he had just woken up, yawned and walked over with messy hair.
"Ah~ We're not open during the day, come back in the evening..."
"Give me three private rooms," Yuliu said in a low voice, puffing on his cigarette.
The man was clearly getting impatient, and said, enunciating each word clearly, "I said, we're not open during the day!"
"Give me three private rooms."
Yuliu didn't say much, repeating what he had just said.
"Hey, you bastard..." Just as he was about to explode in anger, the man seemed to remember something, and the words he was about to say suddenly stopped.
A fleeting look of weariness crossed his eyes as he became serious, lowered his head, and slowly approached Yuliu, speaking in a low voice.
"Approximately how many days will it take?"
"Two months."
"The deposit and the price..." As he spoke, a greedy glint flashed in the man's eyes.
Without saying a word, Yuliu took out a golden-yellow object from his pocket and handed it to the other person.
The latter instinctively took it, and then, the heavy feel of it almost made him drop it.
When he saw what was in his hand, his eyes suddenly widened, then narrowed into slits with delight.
"Alright, this way please, everyone!"
He hurriedly stuffed the fist-sized gold into his pocket, walked out as if trying to please his father, and opened the door to the private room.
Hela was the first to get off her chair and walk inside.
"Please come along, everyone."
The man spoke with a smile, his every gesture full of ingratiation.
Yuliu didn't say anything, and after Hela went inside, he followed her in.
Tuote clearly didn't want to talk to this kind of person who said one thing to one person and another to another, so he took Weier's hand and went inside.
Without waiting for the man's directions, Hela went straight to the innermost private room, pushed open the door, and went inside.
Seeing Hela run into a private room without hesitation, the man was stunned for a moment, then a hint of joy appeared on his face.
He spoke softly to the Yuliu beside him.
"Um... this room is fine, it's just the price..."
"Um?"
Yuliu glanced coldly at the other party, and a murderous aura immediately shot straight to the top of the other party's head.
The man trembled violently and quickly shut his mouth, daring not to say anything more.
Yuliu said nothing more, walked to another more secluded private room next to Hela, pushed open the door, and went inside.
He first glanced at the layout of the private room, then opened the window to look at the surroundings before deciding to stay in that room.
Seeing the other party's professional house selection, the man outside the door nervously swallowed and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"Looks like we've met our match this time..."
At this moment, he was already somewhat regretting renting out the private room, but the die was cast.
The man could only pray that his shop wouldn't run into any problems.
Weier and Tuote simply chose a more comfortable private room and checked in.
"Is there any other help needed...?"
The man's voice echoed in the corridor, but after a long time, no one responded.
Seeing this, the man tactfully withdrew, glancing at the gold in his hand, his initial worry subsided considerably.
Five minutes after the man left, Yuliu's door was gently pushed open.
He looked around first, then gently pushed open the door and went out to Hela's room.
He pulled a blue bottle from his pocket, unscrewed the cap, and scattered some small, transparent beads inside in front of Hela's door.
These small beads are very fragile; if someone gets close and accidentally steps on them, they will make a very crisp and loud sound.
Since the door opens outwards, it won't trigger when someone inside comes out.
This is a habit that Yuliu has developed over a long period of time as a mercenary.
He then sprinkled some more in front of Tuote's door before returning to his own private room.
I took out a personal infrared sensor, placed it by the door, and opened the window before finally lying down in bed with peace of mind.
Hela lay in her private room, idly munching on a bamboo shoot, sensing everything Yuliu was doing.
To be honest, Hela felt that the other party had completely wasted their time.
Apart from the other [Five Calamities], the only way for all of Human Limit combat strength.
Otherwise, there would be no way they could have defeated Hela.
However, his awareness is ultimately good.
Hela sat up and searched the private room again, making sure there were no snacks before sitting back down on the bed.
Outside the Fallen God Group.
After handing out flyers all day, the exhausted young woman looked at the skyscrapers in front of her and then at the unfinished flyers in her hand, feeling even more depressed.
She dragged herself slowly into the company, her delicate face filled with worry as she approached the office.
Finally, she stopped at a doorway, hesitated for a moment, and then knocked gently.
Knock knock knock--
"Come in."
Squeak--
The girl slowly pushed open the door and entered, her two small hands clasped together awkwardly, unsure of where to put them.
"Hello, team leader..."
"Hmm." The team leader nodded slightly, raising an eyebrow as he noticed the flyer still in the other person's hand.
"Team leader..."
"You didn't meet today's target; half your salary will be deducted this month."
"But team leader!" The girl immediately tensed up upon hearing that her salary would be deducted.
The team leader raised his hand to interrupt, "I know your situation. You only owe a few hundred thousand, right? Young people need to work hard."
"However, if you really don't want your salary deducted, it's not impossible..."
As he spoke, his gaze lewdly fell on the girl.
The girl began to tremble all over.
Ring ring--
Just then, the team leader's phone rang.
He pulled out his phone with a somewhat displeased expression, but was startled when he saw who was calling.
Adjusting his tone, he pressed the dial button, "Hello, Chairman!"
"..."
"Oh, she's right here with me. Is there anything I can help you with?"
"..."
"Oh, okay, okay."
The team leader hung up the phone and glanced at the girl with a somewhat complicated expression.
"The chairman wants to see you."