Yuanshi Tianzun is a member of the Kangyang District Second Team. He might not live in Kangyang District, but among the people I can contact, he's the only one who can provide support in a race against time right now.
Night Wanderer's skills are great for lurking, and he'd be a good choice, but Yuanshi Tianzun is an official member. He definitely wouldn't want to clash with official Players. What way is there to save someone without conflict?
There's no point in daydreaming here. I'll tell him the situation and let him decide. Whether it works out this time or not, I owe him one. I can't refuse the gang invitation anymore. Thoughts raced through her mind, and Xiao Yuan's tone was calm but stern: "Tell me about your situation."
"There are six of them. Three are guarding the exit, and the other three are searching for me inside the nightclub. I've been injured by them and can only hide. They're using their official status to control the nightclub's security personnel and assist in the search," Kou Beiyue said in a low voice.
"The nightclub is big, and I can still hide for now, but I won't be able to hold out for too long. And they've definitely notified the Public Security Bureau and other official Players. The main force might already be gathering."
Once the official personnel completely seal off the nightclub, his death is certain.
Xiao Yuan listened silently, warning in a cold voice, "Hide well for now, and try to delay as much as possible. Keep your phone on silent and pay attention to any activity. Someone might contact you." "Xiao Yuan, do you have a way to save me?"
"I don't know, depends on how hard your luck is." Xiao Yuan resisted the urge to curse and hung up. She opened her call history, accurately found Yuanshi Tianzun's number, and tapped to dial.
"Hello, long night, is Aunt Xiao Yuan missing me?"
Yuanshi Tianzun's familiar teasing came through the speaker, along with upbeat and intense sound effects. He was either watching TV or playing a game.
Sometimes Xiao Yuan really disliked his overly familiar personality, arbitrarily defining her status. Aunt, aunt… couldn't she be a sister?
Taking a deep breath, Aunt Xiao Yuan didn't bother with pleasantries or small talk. She went straight to the point:
"Tonight, I was planning to kill an enemy. He's an official executive of yours, but it seems he anticipated it and the ambush failed. He's currently trapped in Kangyang District, at the Red Dragon Nightclub on Baixing Road."
"Can you help?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the sound effects from the speaker disappeared, and Yuanshi Tianzun's voice came through: "I need to know two things. First, what's the grudge? Second, is helping to save someone or kill someone?"
Although he didn't immediately agree, Xiao Yuan heard the sound of him changing shoes.
Her heart was slightly touched, and her tone became a bit more sincere:
"It's a personal grudge, and it's hard to explain clearly in a short time, but rest assured, my companion is not a brutal, bloodthirsty person. I hope you can help me rescue him."
Xiao Yuan roughly explained the situation and added, "That's the situation. Consider whether you can help or not."
Just saving someone is fine. I can't help them deal with official Players. The Red Dragon Nightclub isn't far from my home. Zhang Yuanqing also said, "Why not ask Master Wuhen to help?"
He's quite suspicious! Xiao Yuan said helplessly:
"Master Wuhen's rule is to forget the past and let go. Kou Beiyue... well, his name is Kou Beiyue. His act of assassinating an official Player has already violated Master Wuhen's principles. He hasn't given up the past. He's privately antagonizing the officials."
"If Master Wuhen knew about this, he would most likely expel him from the team. How could he help him?"
"I understand," Zhang Yuanqing said, "I'll go save him. I hope he's as good a person as you say he is. But please don't have high expectations of me."
Aunt Xiao Yuan said softly, "No matter what, thank you."
Time didn't allow them to say much more. Zhang Yuanqing hung up and grabbed his coat from the table, striding out of the bedroom.
He knew about the Red Dragon Nightclub. Back in Songhai when it was still a decadent, money-worshiping metropolis where people ate seafood in the bathroom, Zhang Yuanqing had often heard of the club's name.
Firstly, it wasn't far from home, less than five kilometers away. Secondly, it was famous and luxurious enough. It was said that the quality of the young male escorts inside was top-notch.
Back then, Zhang Yuanqing was just starting high school and fantasized about getting rich in the future and indulging in extravagance, pulling out wads of cash to make the escorts line up and give him a horse-riding dance.
Years passed in a flash, the horse-riding dance was outdated, and the Red Dragon Nightclub had also "reformed." The dreams of youth always dissipated so casually.
Since it wasn't far, running was better than taking a taxi. The time spent waiting for a taxi would be enough for him to reach his destination.
Leaving the residential area, Zhang Yuanqing turned on his phone, navigated to the Red Dragon Nightclub, turned the volume to maximum, and then sprinted. His sprinting speed was comparable to a speeding car, advancing at full speed on the empty, deserted streets.
The navigation kept prompting from his pocket:
"You are speeding, please slow down. You are speeding, please slow down." Soon, he saw the nightclub building with its dazzling neon lights. It had three floors in a "凹" shape and was extremely large. The five characters of "Red Dragon Nightclub" shone with dazzling light, and the edges of the characters were inlaid with sparkling colored lights.
Zhang Yuanqing stopped, hiding behind the rear of a black "BMW," took out his phone, turned off the navigation, and clicked on the phone number sent by Aunt Xiao Yuan in the chat software.
He immediately hung up before dialing and changed it to a text message:
"Tell me your location in the nightclub. Xiao Yuan sent me to save you."
Making a call at this time would likely become a death knell. Sending a text message was safer. About ten seconds later, a text message replied, "I'm in the third-to-last private room on the second floor of the nightclub." Zhang Yuanqing replied, "Wait for me!"
He turned off his phone and looked at the nightclub's entrance. With Night Wanderer's vision, he pierced through the darkness and saw four people guarding the entrance in suits and leather shoes. They seemed to be the nightclub's security personnel.
In the nightclub's front yard, there were two people constantly patrolling. They were wearing casual clothes, one middle-aged and one young. This effectively prevented the enemy from escaping by jumping off the building.
"It's easy for me to sneak in, but how do I leave? Aunt Xiao Yuan's companion definitely doesn't have very strong concealment skills, otherwise he would have escaped long ago." Zhang Yuanqing quickly thought of countermeasures:
"Sneak in and lend him the Disguise Ring? No, if I were an official member, I would continue to seal off the nightclub and wait for the main force to arrive, checking each guest inside one by one. Even with a disguise, he wouldn't be able to get out. And if he forced his way out, he wouldn't need the Disguise Ring."
"If he forces his way out, he needs to be careful. There's an executive on the other side, and he might fail. Then, rumors of Yuanshi Tianzun colluding with evil professions will spread all over the world." It's a bit troublesome.
But he still decided to help with this favor.
Firstly, it could increase Xiao Yuan's goodwill. Secondly, if the other party was a kind-hearted evil profession, he would be happy to help. What he said to Xiao Yuan at the time wasn't just "sweet talk." It was from the bottom of his heart.
However, he definitely had to find out the whole story afterward.
After pondering for a dozen seconds, Zhang Yuanqing came up with an idea: to "disguise" himself, then sneak into the nightclub, and boldly burst out from the inside, creating the illusion of a trapped beast trying to break through the obstacles and escape.
The personnel patrolling at the entrance would definitely notify their companions in the nightclub. After they came out, he would divert them and lead them away, so Aunt Xiao Yuan's companion could take the opportunity to escape.
As soon as he thought of it, he did it. Zhang Yuanqing immediately sent a message to Xiao Yuan: "Send me that guy's photo, quick!" Two or three seconds later, the photo was sent.
Obviously, Xiao Yuan was constantly paying attention to her phone messages and paying attention to this matter.
Zhang Yuanqing opened his item bar, took out the Disguise Ring and put it on, then stared at the teenager in the photo.
He was about sixteen years old, with a pale face, thick eyebrows, and eyes as bright as stars. He was handsome and sharp.
Zhang Yuanqing's face rippled like water, and his appearance changed to that of the sharp teenager. He exited the chat software and edited a text message to the teenager inside:
"Hide well and wait for my notification. When I tell you to run, run out immediately."
After sending the message, he didn't look at the reply. He triggered the power of Taiyin and used Night Wanderer, his figure erasing itself inch by inch.
In the dim environment, Kou Beiyue took out his phone and frowned as he finished reading the message. After a slight thought, he immediately realized the other party's purpose.
He's going to lure the enemy away for me?
Six official Players, one of whom is an executive, can he do it?
Kou Beiyue was both surprised and suspicious. The person who could do this must be a Saint at least. What's his (her) background? Xiao Yuan's friend in Songhai?
Kou Beiyue heard the noisy music, and the soft light and the fluorescent light from the TV screen penetrated the gauze skirt and shone in dimly.
That's right, Kou Beiyue was in a girl's fluffy long skirt.
This was the girl he met at the entrance of the restroom. At that time, Kou Beiyue was seriously injured and had nowhere to escape, so he had a flash of inspiration and bewitched the girl, making her willingly become his protective umbrella.
Relying on the flexibility of a Bewitchment Spirit, Kou Beiyue hid under the girl's skirt and followed her back to the private room step by step.
Before long, the nightclub's security personnel guarded the entrance, saying that the store had encountered some incidents and asked the guests to stay in the private rooms and not go out.
The guests in the private room had drunk a lot of wine and were in a daze, so they didn't care, as long as it didn't affect their singing. In fact, Kou Beiyue also had a way, which was to bewitch the guests in the store to cause trouble, create chaos, and then take the opportunity to escape.
But the bewitchment power at the Transcendence stage would require an extremely long time to manipulate a large group of people, and the enemy wouldn't give him time.
At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open, then the lights came on and the singing stopped. "What are you doing?"
"Who is it? Looking for death!"
The guests who had their mood disturbed cursed. The man standing at the door said loudly:
"I am a public security officer. A wanted criminal has infiltrated the nightclub. I need your cooperation." Kou Beiyue couldn't see the situation outside, only heard the cursing suddenly disappear. Then, there was a conversation between the official Players and the security personnel:
"Did anyone go out just now?" "No."
"There are seven people in the private room in total? There were seven at the beginning too?" "Yes, it has been verified."
The official Player entered the private room, his eyes scanning everyone sharply like a knife, and said, "Take out your ID cards and tell me the names of the people around you."
The official Player checked the ID cards of everyone in the private room one by one, listened to them read out the names of their companions, and found that the young girl standing in front of the big screen, holding the microphone, had not moved a step.
His eyes narrowed suddenly, and he slowly walked over and said, "Take out your ID card." "I didn't bring it!"
The girl in the fluffy long skirt rolled her eyes. The official Player looked her up and down, and suddenly said, "Walk to the sofa."
The long-skirted girl still didn't move.
The official Player's heart tightened, and he instinctively grabbed the walkie-talkie, ready to call his companions.
At this time, Kou Beiyue's whole body tensed up under the skirt, like a leopard ready to pounce and kill at any time. And just then, a hurried voice came from the walkie-talkie in the official Player's hand:
"He rushed outside. Support him quickly!"
Along with the buzzing sound of electricity, there was a fierce fighting sound.
The official Player in the private room's face changed, and he turned around and ran out frantically.
"Phew," Kou Beiyue under the skirt breathed a sigh of relief, with only one thought in his mind: Xiao Yuan's friend is really going to fight six official Players head-on?
ps: Fix typos after updating first. Finally managed to finish it, coded continuously today, seems to have broken the record for this book.
Zhai Cai rewarded several Golden Alliances, always wanted to add more updates, but never wrote them out, very ashamed. Started this afternoon, almost cut off all chats and entertainment, finally wrote them out.