She is the most beautiful rose

Chapter 279 Doubt

The man's eyelids were half closed, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes added a bit of charm of a mature and elderly man. He held a cigarette between his fingertips and closed the door with his backhand, blocking out the scene inside.

Without even glancing at the others, he walked around the cart to the railing on the opposite side, half-turned his body, smoking with a cold expression.

The smoke blurred his handsome face, and his lowered eyes fell on the void.

In the midst of his obsession with money and fame, he could only get a moment of respite at this moment.

Shen Manzhi raised his eyebrows slightly. How could such a person be so lonely?
As if he had noticed something, the man opened his eyelids and glanced at him lightly. Shen Manzhi lowered his head just right as if he had been caught, as if he was just attracted by his appearance and couldn't help but take another look.

This Mr. Xun has a strong insight. Shen Manzhi's mind sank a little, and then he remembered that Sister Cai who had just gone in had not come out yet.

The environment in the private room was so dim and gloomy, and the man was alone outside. The waitress went in and didn't come out for a long time...

Shen Manzhi took out the fruit platter reserved in the cart and pushed the door open.

"Sir...Sir, I'm here to deliver some wine. If you need anything, you can find...Sir!"

There was chaos on the sofa, with men and women intertwined together. Shen Manzhi quickly caught sight of Sister Cai who was traveling with him, and walked over quickly and "accidentally" dropped the fruit plate on the man's head.

Under the dim light, the man was wearing gold and silver and had a dazed look in his eyes. Even after being hit on the head, he still held Sister Cai's hand and refused to let go.

Shen Manzhi grabbed his fat wrist and pressed down hard.

The man let go of the waiter's hand in pain, "Who is so blind?"

"Don't worry, sir."

Shen Manzhi pulled off the hairband on his head and wrapped it around the man's eyes, then leaned over and whispered, "Let's play a game."

She motioned to Sister Cai behind her to leave, wrapped the hairband around the man's neck and tied a knot. Just as she was about to leave in the dark, the lights in the private room suddenly turned on, and a bright white light appeared.

The room has a panoramic view.

Shen Manzhi looked at the person at the door and paused.

She had been planning to get up and leave, but now she seemed to be strangling the person under her, ready to commit murder.

Various drinks, transparent bags, and scattered pills were placed on the dining table. A hint of viciousness flashed in Shen Manzhi's eyes.

At this moment, the man under him was also awakened for a moment by the white light. He pulled off his hairband, revealing soft jade in front of him. Just as he was about to reach out to pull it, Shen Manzhi stood up.

Sister Cai also reacted and said to the person at the door in fear and trepidation, "Master Xun!"

"go out."

The person at the door finally spoke in a cold voice. He walked over here with long legs, glanced at the man lying on the sofa, and smiled lazily, "Brother Meng, are you drunk? I'll have someone take you to your room."

The man sat up unsteadily and wanted to look at Shen Manzhi, but the person in front of him blocked his view. "That woman."

Lord Xun winked at the woman on the sofa, and she immediately stuck close to Mengge and coaxed him in a soft voice.

Sister Cai closed the door of the private room and urged Shen Manzhi to leave quickly. "The person inside is Mr. Xun's important client. Fortunately, nothing happened. For such a matter, just call the manager. You were too impulsive just now."

Shen Manzhi frowned and asked, "What if he insists on you staying?"

"No," Sister Cai patted her hands and comforted her, "Since Master Xun took over here, we waiters and private room princesses have been separated. Master Xun will not force us. At most, Master Xun's people didn't make it in time, and we would be bullied a little, but it's much better than being forced before."

Shen Manzhi stood at the end of the corridor and looked back.

Logically speaking, the relationship between people like Xun Ye and Jin Bao will only be closer. They have countless blood on their hands and seem to have no principles and no bottom line.

She has seen many people like this over the years.

But his behavior is really contradictory.

After going downstairs, Shen Manzhi found an excuse to leave. The kitchen was busy and she was a little distracted while sitting in the lounge chair.

It is not certain when Mr. Xiao Jin will return to the village. When I heard the conversation between the two of them in the pickup truck just now, they said they will return to the village tomorrow morning, which means that Mr. Xun has confirmed that he will leave tomorrow.

Do you want to follow Master Xun?

She exchanged the marked hundred-dollar bill for change and gave half of it to the dancer. She also borrowed some cosmetics. Mr. Xun probably didn't recognize her upstairs just now. Following Mr. Xun, although risky, was the most feasible method at the moment.

It would not be feasible to blend in with them, so she needed a locator.

There are no clues on the road leading to the village from the city center. It would be safer inside the village as there are still indigenous people there. Of course, the village is full of Golden Leopard's armed forces.

Two years ago, the Golden Leopard's base camp was forced to move due to the encirclement and suppression, and then it was rebuilt only within this area. With the locator, it is no longer difficult to find the Golden Leopard's base camp after entering the village.

After thinking of a plan, Shen Manzhi rubbed her brows. It was already very late at night. She went out through the back door, changed her clothes very skillfully, and appeared on the street again in a completely different look.

The short hairpiece was left in the club, so she had to braid her hair into a pigtail and let it hang on one side, then quickly headed east.

Even in the bustling city center, the shops were closed at 3 a.m. She even ran and entered an alley. She could see colorful signs hanging outside the building. The noise of the game machines was mixed with the crisp sound of gold coins. Men and women clung to each other and occupied every corner. On the iron ladder hung a sign for foreign wine with the word "night" written crookedly.

This was obviously not the first time Shen Manzhi came here. She walked through the game hall and card tables, and went upstairs in a few steps. Amid the lights and wine, she found the small table marked number nine, took out the remaining change from her pocket and pushed it to the other party.

The man was about to take a half-full glass of wine to his mouth, and when he glanced down at the small change, he felt a little amused and said, "I don't sell my body or my art."

Shen Manzhi flicked a coin from his fingertips and dropped it into his wine glass, making a crisp sound. "I'll buy your dog's head."

"what?"

He looked up and saw that he looked very unfamiliar, but his behavior and tone were indeed like those of an old friend.

So he put away his disdainful expression and said with a smile, "Don't be ridiculous, sister. What do you want to buy?"

Shen Manzhi stretched out two fingers and tapped the tabletop, and said in a low voice, "Locator."

The man understood, took the few dollars she had and led her inside.

In addition to the locator, there was also a bag of bullets. Before leaving, the man called her, "You look like someone I knew before."

Shen Manzhi put away his things and didn't respond.

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He seemed to be asking casually, and then he sent the guest away, turned back to pack up the safe, and muttered, "It would be great if she were still alive."

Shen Manzhi's eyelashes flickered when he opened the door and he left in a hurry.

At four o'clock in the morning, Shen Manzhi returned to the club again and ran into Mr. Xun and the black-faced thug beside him in the lobby.

She changed back into her waitress's clothes and was serving tea and water in the lobby. Only here could she find out when they would leave.

There were several people around them, and they seemed to be explaining something.

Suddenly, the black-faced thug looked towards Shen Manzhi for more than ten seconds. It was too obvious.

Shen Manzhi held a tray with wine in his hand and walked calmly towards the kitchen.

That gaze was like a thorn.

The black-faced thug moved closer to Mr. Xun and said, "That waiter looks familiar."

Mr. Xun raised his eyebrows and looked towards the place where Shen Manzhi had just walked past, "Have you seen it?"

He frowned, "No, but... I always feel a little out of place here."

For people in their line of work, it is better to be suspicious than to be ambushed.

Mr. Xun was a little impatient, "I haven't seen it, let's deal with tonight's matter first."

A trace of gloom flashed across the man's face, but he had no choice but to respond, and glanced towards the kitchen out of the corner of his eye.

Shen Manzhi put down the tray, rearranged the fruits and snacks and was about to go out, but he saw someone looking in at the door.

She went out calmly carrying the tray, went up to the second floor to deliver the food, and met Sister Cai who was coming downstairs. They exchanged glances, and out of the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of people smoking in the corridor and someone lying on the railing on the third floor looking down.

The person next to Mr. Xun is suspicious of her.

Sister Cai said that it was time to change shifts at four o'clock. Shen Manzhi walked around the green plants and prepared to go to the private room from the other side. The private room in front happened to be opened, and a group of people came out from it. The corridor suddenly became crowded.

Shen Manzhi walked towards the inside along the wall, and this angle of view just happened to be hidden in the blind spot of the two people she had just seen.

After passing the next private room door, the door was suddenly opened and a hand reached out from inside to grab her wrist. She slightly tilted her body and was pulled in.

The private room was pitch black, and the force of the pull was too great. Before Shen Manzhi had no choice but to pounce on the man, he slammed the tray in his hand at him.

Then the two of them fell to the ground, and the strong arm cushioned her back. The tray also hit the man at the same time. Shen Manzhi did not slack off at all. He turned over and swung his fist towards his face, but was blocked by the other party swiftly.

She clamped her legs tightly around his abdomen and dug her knees into the soft flesh on his waist, but he grabbed both of her hands and lifted them up, causing her entire upper body to suddenly lose strength and fall downwards into his arms.

The feeling of failure was obvious. Shen Manzhi opened his mouth and bit the carotid artery in his neck, but he smelled a very familiar scent between the warm skin.

The faint scent of camellia instantly filled her entire sense of smell.

The canine teeth had sunk into the skin. She paused, but the person under her did not show any resistance, as if he was indulging her.

Too much gentle indulgence.

There were flashes of light in my mind.

Shen Manzhi's eyes suddenly felt hot and he wanted to get up from him and take a look at this man.

Instead, he hugged her tighter, leaned his head against her face, and closed his eyes.

The sweet scent of roses and the cool scent of camellia are intertwined, filling the entire ground in this small space.