Chapter 6

“Xiao Man, we’ll be outside, ready to back you up. If anything goes wrong, run immediately.”

Bai Qing was still cautioning me, her face etched with worry.

I nodded.

I would definitely run, but before I did, I had to kill Shen Jing and Bai Man.

The next day.

Myanmar, Naypyidaw’s largest nightclub.

The lights were dazzling, the music pumping, electrifying the entire venue.

I sat in the HR office, clutching the hem of my clothes, so nervous I felt a little breathless.

Dan Tuo, the HR manager, was clearly annoyed. He spoke in Burmese: “Damn it, I told you to recruit hostesses, and you bring me a cleaner? Our club needs hostesses! Hostesses! Do you understand?”

It looked like the interview was going to fall through.

Someone rushed in.

“Brother Shen’s office is dirty! Bro! Where’s the cleaning lady from yesterday?! Damn it, his eyeballs are practically popping out…”

The person saw me in the room and stopped mid-sentence.

Another death.