At this moment, Ding Xin in Wu Xiuyan's eyes was domineering and imposing!

"Oh, Xiuyan-xi~"

Ding Xin grinned and said, "Since you've chosen to cooperate with me, you must think my strength is no less than theirs, right?"

Wu Xiuyan nodded blankly.

"You have excellent taste!"

...

Having established the foundation for cooperation, the next step is to develop a concrete implementation plan.

Ding Xin was completely clueless about this area.

So he could only listen, while Wu Xiuyan, perhaps because she was in a good mood, kept talking animatedly.

For example, she put forward the idea that Ding Xin's current business turnover is too low, and that both the management and staffing are too rough.

According to her plan, Ding Xin's venue's revenue can increase by at least 30%.

Ding Xin humbly sought advice.

Wu Xiuyan also smiled and proposed several solutions.

For example, she will organize professional training for the staff at Ding Xin's place in batches after a while.

In addition, her own channels will be shared with every store on Ding Xin's side, so the source of technicians will no longer be limited to Yanbian.

Both quality and quantity are guaranteed.

In the future, a rotation system will be implemented, essentially making the venues run by the two hosts a chain, with certain top performers rotating to different venues from time to time to create a customer attraction effect...

Ding Xin's eyes grew brighter as he listened.

Indeed, professional matters should be handled by professionals!

Chapter 52 Seeing the Demon

half a month later.

The night is deep.

Ding Xin sat in the car without saying a word, opening one half of the window to let the air inside flow naturally.

Anhemao is a very good driver; even on some rough roads, the car drives very smoothly.

They had just come from a massage parlor in Jiangnan and were on their way back to Garibong Cave.

During this time, Wu Xiuyan had taken him to all the venues under her name.

Visiting more than a dozen places in a few days was exhausting.

But thankfully, this is the last one today.

Xiba!

He wouldn't be putting in so much effort if he didn't care about his business.

Women? They're just like that...

In fact, Ding Xin's cooperation was also due to another reason.

Turning around to each store was also a way of asserting their presence and telling the Yang brothers that the Xinyi Faction had their backs.

He was still lost in thought when the car beneath him gradually slowed down, and faint cries could be heard coming from outside the window.

"What's going on?" Ding Xin asked, his eyes still closed.

"Brother, there's a problem ahead, the road is blocked." The car was still slowly moving.

"Ok?"

Ding Xin then opened his eyes.

Through the front window, I could see a white sedan parked in the middle of the road not far away, as if it had broken down. Next to the white car was a yellow school bus.

It blocked most of the road.

Outside the white car, a figure was repeatedly smashing the car window with something.

As the car drew closer, the man's furious voice and the woman's shrill screams became clearer.

Perhaps their attention was drawn to the car's headlights, because the man's movements became more intense, and he was almost leaning half his body into the car.

"Damn it! You bitch, shut up, or I'll kill you!"

"Help, help!"

As the woman's cries for help rang out, Ding Xin's eyes narrowed.

[New story content detected for the host.]

The storyline for "I Saw the Devil" has begun, and quests are being generated...

Please note that a system task has been generated.

[Mission Objective: Hell is empty, demons roam the earth. Save the poor woman or destroy the demons here to complete the mission.]

A long-awaited system task!

Without thinking further, Ding Xin pushed open the car door and got out.

Seeing this, An Hemao quickly got out of the driver's seat and, without waiting for Ding Xin's instructions, shouted, "Damn it! What are you doing up there?"

Anhemao always had a loud voice, and the man who heard the voice suddenly stiffened and stopped what he was doing.

However, the woman's cries for help became clearer and louder.

Anhemao rushed over, pulled the man out of the car window, and threw him to the ground.

The woman took the opportunity to open the car door and climb out.

After coming out, he looked around and saw Ding Xin, so he immediately strode towards him.

He ran while shouting, "Help me! Help me!"

At this moment, the man also stood up abruptly, staring at An Hemao and threateningly saying, "Damn it! She's my wife, mind your own business!"

"Is this how you treat your wife?"

Anhemao pointed at the iron hammer in his hand and shouted, "Damn it, you little bastard, do you want to kill someone?"

Ding Xin frowned as he looked at the woman who had already run up to him.

Her head had likely been struck by a blunt object; blood covered half her face, but her beautiful features were still faintly discernible.

At this moment, she seemed to have found her pillar of support, tightly gripping Ding Xin's clothes with both hands, her eyes full of pleading.

"Is that bastard your husband?"

"No! No! I don't know him!"

The woman shook her head frantically: "My car just broke down and I was waiting for a tow truck when he suddenly ran over and offered to help me. I refused, and then he smashed my car. He wanted to kill me!"

...

On Ankhmao's side.

The woman's voice reached the man's ears clearly.

The next moment, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and taking advantage of An Hemao's inattention, he swung the iron hammer and smashed it down on him.

"Damn it!"

Ankhmao reacted quickly, but he only had time to raise his left arm to block.

Click!

With a sharp crack, a sharp pain instantly rose from his arm, making him gasp for breath.

This man is very skilled, and he is decisive, ruthless, and merciless in his attacks.

He relentlessly attacked Ankhmao, each hammer blow delivered with full force, as if determined to fight to the death...

Having lost the initiative, Ankhmao was unable to retaliate.

He could only frantically dodge, but he still got hit several times.

Suddenly, he stumbled and lost his footing, instantly losing his balance.

As he fell, he looked at the hammer so close to him and closed his eyes in despair.

"It's over!"

Just then, a fierce side kick slammed into the man, sending him and the hammer flying several meters.

At the same time, Anhemao heard Ding Xin's cursing voice in his ears: "Damn it, you little brat, have you been having too much of a good time lately, huh?"

"I'm sorry, brother."

Ankhmo, who survived the ordeal, felt both fortunate and ashamed, realizing that he had been careless.

But when Ding Xin stood in front of him, Anhemao felt an indescribable sense of security.

saved!

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