Idly leaning against the wall, Drunken Night watched with a blank expression as Yu Lan bit off her tail little by little, and she looked like she was enjoying it.
Looking at Mo Wen's gentle to perverted gaze, he shuddered.
Boss, can you not make that face, it's terrifying... Drunken Night covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look.
Xiu Qi, on the other hand, continued to eat calmly. He glanced at Yu Lan, and the emotions in his gaze slightly changed.
He had originally thought that she was just a zombie that was a burden to the boss, but he had never expected that she would be somewhat useful.
Noticing that Yu Lan was curled up in Mo Wen's arms but did not seem to want to bite, Xiu Qi withdrew his gaze and continued eating.
Unlike Xiuqi's tired appearance, although Zuiwuoye was a bit dishevelled, his energy was still quite high.
After all, he had not used his supernatural powers too many times just now.
Now the entire hall had been splattered with blood on the originally white walls, and there were mountains of corpses around, exuding a strong bloody smell. The platform was a little cleaner, with only the lonely corpse of the King of Spades lying there.
Stamping his feet, Drunken Night walked up to the platform with a smile on his face, not sure what he was thinking. He crouched in front of the body of the King of Spades, propped his chin up, and looked at it for a while before reaching up and removing the mask from the King of Spades' face.
Surprisingly, the face underneath the mask was very pretty, and it looked like he was in his early twenties.
'What? With that ugly voice, I thought he was an old man.' Drunken Night muttered, pinching the face of the King of Spades and facing him. He noticed that a spade pattern had been tattooed on the left side of his forehead, which directly destroyed the temperament of his entire face.
'Tsk, Bai Shi really is sick, wearing this mask all day and not to mention getting something tattooed on his face.' He made a tsking sound twice, and Drunken Night Xingqing was glad that Yu Meng didn't need to get something tattooed on his body, otherwise his handsome face would really be ruined.
Reaching out, he skillfully felt around King of Spades a few times, and he quickly noticed that there was a hard object inside the lining of his coat.
Pulling open the clothes, he quickly searched out a magnetic card from inside. Drunken Night placed the card in front of his eyes and observed it, discovering that there were no words on it to indicate what kind of card it was, and it was still blank.
'What is this for?'
He muttered subconsciously, and after the magnetic card flipped back and forth in his hands twice nimbly, he finally set his gaze on a table in front of the surveillance camera.
If he was not mistaken, there was a recess in the centre of that table, just the size of a card.
However, there was a transparent glass cover over the recess, which could only be opened by entering the correct password.
'Xiu Qi,' he said, flicking the card in his hand. Drunken Night turned around and shouted at Xiu Qi, "Can you still use your superpowers?'
Knowing that Drunken Night must be troubled by something if he had asked this question, Xiu Qi frowned and stood up. Feeling that his strength had returned somewhat, he walked towards the platform, "Yes, why?'
'That's great, come on, Xiuzhi, help me unlock this.' Pointing at the glass cover in front of him, Zui Moye played with the card in his hand back and forth with great interest.
Although Xiuzhi's face didn't look good when he heard this, he didn't say anything and placed his hand on the transparent cover. Soon a green light flashed rapidly on the transparent cover, and it slowly opened with a "click" sound and was stored in the gap next to the card slot.
'Seriously, Xiuzhi, this ability of yours is really useful,' said Drunken Night, slapping Xiuzhi's shoulder and placing the card in the slot with satisfaction.
Xiuzhi has the ability to control objects. His ability not only allows him to move objects, but also to control them like hypnotising humans. All traps and locks, whether electronic or mechanical, are like obedient children in front of him, and are completely useless.
'What is this?' Having become accustomed to Drunken Night's teasing, Xiuzhi didn't react much, just staring at the white card.
'I'm looking at it too,' Drunken Night said, shaking his head to indicate that he didn't know either.
After the card was inserted into the groove, the entire table was surrounded by a faint blue light. Soon, the colour of the table top quickly faded until a dark screen was revealed.
At first, a few snowflakes were jumping on the screen, and soon a pair of white wings appeared in the centre.
'This is... the symbol of the White Envoy Base,' Drunken Night whispered. He and Xiu Qi glanced at each other, looked at the desktop that had turned into a computer screen, and lightly tapped the symbol.
The white wings instantly shattered, and then a data box popped up.
The data box clearly stated the real name of the King of Spades and the place of jurisdiction, and at the bottom were some data on the profits, both large and small.
'The jurisdiction is the 3rd district for human trafficking? Are there also the 1st and 2nd districts?' Looking at the information in the data box, Drunken Night stroked his chin and pondered.
'It's possible,' Xiuzhi nodded lightly, 'The White Envoy base can sell people abroad, and there shouldn't be just one trafficking base.'
'Click on the icon in the upper left corner.'
Drunken Night, who was reading the revenue data, suddenly heard Mo Wen's slightly hoarse voice and his heart skipped a beat. He quickly looked back and sure enough, he saw Mo Wen standing behind him, hugging Yu Lan.
Yu Lan gave him a glance with her round eyes, then obediently wrapped her arms around Mo Wen's neck.
'Boss?' With Mo Wen's dangerous gaze, Drunken Night immediately put on a face of flattery and smiled, 'Where were you just saying?'
Mo Wen didn't say anything again, but Xiu Qi immediately clicked on the small map icon that Mo Wen was about to click on, and then glanced at Zui Wu Ye with a slight smirk.
Damn it! You think everyone is like you, wagging their tails at the boss as soon as they see him? Zui Wu Ye gritted his teeth and glared at Xiu Qi, secretly cursing him in his heart.
After the small map was clicked on, three areas popped up, one of which had a small red dot.
'This should refer to where we are now,' Xiuzhi pointed to the red dot and said.
Drunken Night looked and indeed found that the overview of the area with the red dot looked very similar to the terrain of District 3. He nodded and looked at the other two maps next to it, 'So are these two places also selling areas?'
'More or less.' Unintentionally speculating on the scar on the back of his hand, Xiuzhi nodded lightly.
'Let me see where these two places are...' Drunken Night knocked on the table and suddenly pointed to one of the places and said, 'This should be the northern fourth district.'
The area he pointed to clearly marked a plain that could only be found in the northern fourth district, and it was not difficult to recognise.
'It's actually inside the northern forces... It seems that their influence has infiltrated some of the high-level forces in the north.' A dark light flashed in his eyes, and Drunken Night put away the previous flattering smile, revealing a hint of mockery, "They really have long arms.'