Night.
Land.
——A world far from the sea, filled with countless skyscrapers.
The bustling city, adorned with neon lights.
The top floor of a restaurant.
In a private room.
A triumphant middle-aged man is speaking.
When he begins to talk, everyone else listens attentively, not daring to interject even a single word.
Only after he finishes speaking does anyone dare to join in, some offering flattery, others laughing and clapping, while some nod vigorously.
When he loses interest in steering the conversation towards grand topics, his gaze shifts to two vibrant women at the table—
The atmosphere instantly turns ambiguous.
——After all, if you want to survive in this industry, you have to listen to him.
At this moment.
The Void flashes, and suddenly a gorilla and a pheasant appear.
Strangely enough.
No one present can see them.
In fact, they are ghost soldiers personally appointed by Wu Xiaode!
"Which one is it?"
The gorilla asks while looking around.
