Inside a hidden door in the corner of the fourth floor of Emperor Garden.

"He's dead."

On the floor, there was a black waterproof mat, and a scantily clad woman lay slumped on it, motionless, with faint traces of blood beneath her.

A man frowned, squatted down, looked at the person for a moment, and then covered them with a food cart cloth.

He stood up, looked around, frowned, and then fixed his gaze on the foreman's face: "How did it get into such a mess?"

The foreman hung his head: "Brother Hui, this was all an accident. Xiaoli said she wanted to raise her child and come back to work. I never expected something like this to happen..."

The man let out a long sigh, his face full of anger:

"Hey! Nothing? Did I tell you before? All the girls who work in nightclubs have to have regular checkups! Did you take my words for granted?!"

The foreman's face turned ashen: "Then, Brother Hui, should we call the police?"

"Call the police?! How long have you been working for me? What kind of business are we in? Call the police? You want to die already?!" The man called Hui raised his eyebrows and cursed.

"How many people actually know about this?!"

The supervisor paused for a moment and said, "There are a few of us, two prostitutes, and that customer."

"Have you found out who the guests are?" Hui asked.

"The boss is from Shanxi," the supervisor said.

"Make him pay 100,000 dollars in compensation and sign a confidentiality agreement before letting him go! Tell him that he should keep quiet about what happened this time and stop talking nonsense!" Hui said.

"clear."

The supervisor asked, "What about Xiaoli? What should we do?"

Hui didn't answer her question, but said, "Everyone here today got three thousand dollars! I'll keep this to myself and pretend it never happened! Anyone who dares to talk nonsense, I'll bury them next time!"

He then beckoned, and two men who were clutching their groins came over.

He whispered a few words to the two men, who nodded expressionlessly and then began to pick up the items from the ground.

In no time at all, they packed up the dead woman, stuffed her into a large bag, and took her away.

The team leader dared not speak, clenching his hands as he watched.

"You just said her lover is a hoodlum?" Hui asked the supervisor after making the arrangements.

The foreman nodded.

"Go find him now and give him 30,000..."

…………

"Chang'an, what are you daydreaming about? Let's go!"

Guo Xiaowu opened the taxi door and rushed in. Seeing that Lin Chang'an was not moving, he poked his head out and called out.

Lin Chang'an withdrew his gaze and dispelled the golden light.

I have about a year left to live, so not taking on karmic purification tasks for the time being won't have much of an impact.

In his past life, he went astray and gradually fell into evil ways; he was not a good person.

Although he didn't want to do bad things again in this life, he also didn't want to be a pushover.

Things in this world are often unsatisfactory.

There are countless evil and wicked things.

It's none of my business.

He shook his head and was about to get on the bus.

But then I suddenly thought of my family and the baby who will be born in a few months.

Oh well, I'll just consider it a good deed for my unborn child.

Besides, it was earned through good deeds.

He waved to the driver, indicating that they didn't need to take the car and that the driver should leave.

The driver rolled his eyes at him and muttered a few words under his breath.

Guo Xiaowu got out of the car helplessly, wondering what Lin Chang'an was up to.

"Forget it, let's not bother with all this today. Let's find a hotel to stay in first," Lin Chang'an explained.

Guo Xiaowu mumbled a few words, but didn't say much more.

The two found a hotel to stay in.

Lin Chang'an accepted the task and activated [Buddha's Eye of Insight].

After using the "Buddha's Eye of Insight" a few times, he roughly figured out what these orbs of light represented.

If the mission targets a specific person, then the target will be marked in red on the tracking map.

For example, Yang Xinghai.

Without a precise objective, the Buddha's eye will not reveal any information.

You have to figure everything out yourself based on the task prompts.

For example: the task of meth meth.

Clearly, this mission has a precise objective.

But looking at the tracking map this time, he couldn't help but feel a little strange.

On the map, two points of light appeared in different locations.

What's going on?

Based on the location, Lin Chang'an deduced that one of the light clusters was located in the Emperor Garden area.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Chang'an felt that it should represent Chen Lijuan, who was already dead.

So the other one in red must be her blond lover: Huang Weibiao.

He thought for a moment, then told Guo Xiaowu to rest first, and left the hotel himself.

Guo Xiaowu watched as Lin Chang'an left alone again.

With a helpless expression, he felt that Chang'an had gone to eat alone.

…………

Lin Chang'an changed his expression and stood opposite the Emperor Garden, leaning against a tree and smoking.

He was a little confused as to why there were two orbs of light appearing in this mission.

Chen Lijuan is, in theory, already dead, and the dead have no value.

Why would the mission still need to mark this woman?

Based on Lin Chang'an's experience in his previous life, when someone dies in a gambling den, it's usually resolved discreetly.

This kind of problem definitely wouldn't be handled by the police.

Furthermore, to be honest, every year a few gold diggers in this industry die; it's not a new thing in the industry.

These women are able to work here, and very few people know their basic background.

As long as the body is disposed of cleanly and without leaving a trace, it will be done without anyone noticing.

If someone just vanishes into thin air like that, no one will bother to ask about it.

As a van drove away from Emperor Garden, Lin Chang'an noticed that the red dot on the tracking map also began to move.

Presumably, they're trying to remove the traces.

He thought about it and decided not to follow. The man was already dead; there was no point in following him anyway.

As for why there were two points of light, he guessed it was because they were for the same mission.

Without lingering, he took a taxi to another red dot.

About half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of a bustling alleyway in an urban village.

The night market here is extremely lively, with people coming and going.

Lin Chang'an got out of the car, walked through the crowd, and soon arrived at a billiards hall.

The red dot indicating location is right here.

He lifted the curtain and went inside. There were three or four dilapidated billiard tables.

The chandelier above swayed back and forth from time to time, poked by the golf club.

It was a smoky mess, and a dozen or so young people were playing ball inside.

Noisy and boisterous.

A young man cleared the table in one shot, slammed his cue on the table, and shouted to the person next to him:

"Hey Biao, have a cigarette! I won fifty dollars today, let's go to the dessert shop for double-skin milk later!"

The kid named A Biao looked helpless: "Damn, this is so unlucky, I haven't won a single game today."

"Give me the money," the winner said, lighting a cigarette.

"I'll take it, I'll take it," Ah Biao said, shaking off his hand.

"Borrow money? You've owed money so many times already! No way! This time you have to pay for everything!" The winner was unhappy.

"It's not like I'm not going to give it to you. Wait a couple of days, and I'll have the money," Ah Biao snorted.

As the two were talking, Ah Biao suddenly took out his phone from his pocket.

"I'm taking this call."

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