The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

On the upper deck of the cruise ship, in the exclusive rest area for the wealthy, sunlight shines into every corner through huge glass windows, creating a luxurious and tranquil atmosphere.

A woman in an exquisite OL suit sat gracefully on a soft sofa, gently shaking a cup of freshly brewed coffee in her hand. The hot steam rose up, intertwining with the barely perceptible smug smile on her face.

There was a gleam of wisdom and calculation in her eyes. Obviously, she had achieved the first step towards a certain goal - she found the person she wanted.

Although the two men still maintained a tough attitude and refused to accept her conditions, she was not in a hurry. She enjoyed the feeling of controlling the overall situation, just like playing cat and mouse.

After taking the last sip of coffee, she elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, then gently pushed up the golden glasses on her nose. It was a pair of uniquely designed and expensive accessories that complemented her overall noble temperament.

She stood up, adjusted her wrinkle-free dress, and walked towards the core area of ​​the cabin with confidence and strength in her high-heeled boots. That was where she would conduct the next round of negotiations.

Leaving the tranquility of the wealthy neighborhood, she stepped into a more private and powerful space.

Pushing open a heavy iron door, inside were the two "hard bones" she had mentioned earlier.

The woman's mouth curled up into a sneer. Didn't want to meet Zhou Xiran? The man on the bus might be willing, but now, the initiative was in her hands. They were just fish on the chopping board, at her mercy.

"It seems that you all heard it," she said slowly, her voice not loud but full of authority that could not be ignored, "Now, should we sit down and seriously discuss the terms? Don't forget, we are now in the vast ocean, and any possibility exists. If you don't cooperate, don't blame me for turning this trip into an unexpected 'deep-sea adventure'."

Having said this, she deliberately paused to let the threatening meaning of the sentence fully permeate the air, and then she leisurely found a seat to sit down, ready to start her negotiation.

"Tell me, what is your identity?"

Zhang Fan looked at the uninvited guest in front of him. She was very confident. She came over alone and wanted to negotiate with him?

If a nuclear bomb explodes, everyone will die together. Isn't she afraid of death?

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you follow our way. Only then can you survive."

The woman opposite smiled slightly.

"I like it my way, how about you feel it?"

Zhang Fan also laughed?

"Your way? Everything here is under our control now. What can you do? Do you really think this is Arkbon?"

The woman became angry, with a look of disdain in her eyes.

The woman with golden thread stood there quietly, her eyes as sharp as torches, staring closely at Zhang Fan who was walking towards her step by step.

Her heart was filled with doubts and vigilance. What on earth did this boy want to do? She keenly noticed that there seemed to be a subtle evil hidden in Zhang Fan's eyes. It was a mixture of provocation and unruliness, which made people feel cold.

She couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Doesn't this kid understand his current situation? In this world controlled by her, every move could determine his life or death.

Did he want to do something with her to challenge her authority? He really didn't know his own limitations!

There was a flash of anger in the eyes of the woman with golden thread. She really wanted to see what this boy was up to.

Didn't he know how to write the word "death"? In this world where the strong prey on the weak, death is a shadow that may fall at any time, and he, an insignificant existence, dared to be so presumptuous in front of her.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner turmoil.

This is her world now, she has the final say. Zhang Fan should understand that only by being obedient can he survive in this cruel world.

If he dared to anger her, she would let him know what it meant to live a life worse than death.

Her methods are much more cruel than anyone else's.

The woman with golden thread looked at Zhang Fan coldly, as if warning him with her eyes: Don’t play with fire, or you will die miserably.

He'd better think carefully about every step he's going to take next.

Zhang Fan walked towards her step by step. The woman finally panicked. She wanted to draw the gun with one hand, but she was too slow and the gun fell to the ground. Her whole body was leaning against the iron gate. She was startled.

His eyes suddenly opened wide.

"I said, I like to use my way, your way may not be the right rhythm."

Zhang Fan sneered.

A painful scream was heard, followed by crying and painful pleas for mercy. The pace of the sound made the woman's eyes blurry and she was talking nonsense.

I can't stand this pace at all.

She even told out the secrets in her heart that could not be told. She couldn't bear it if she didn't tell them out.

It turns out that he is a member of the Vatican. However, it is no wonder that a person with an oriental face who joined the Vatican appears so high and mighty. It turns out that he is just wearing a coat.

The purpose of the Holy See is to make Zhang Fan abide by their rules according to their purposes.

You also have to follow their rules of the game, and the first step is to attack Zhou Xiran.

"You theirs, you want to die!"

The woman with gold-rimmed glasses suddenly screamed and no one knew what Zhang Fan had done to her.

The sound here was even more wrong, and seemed to cause him even more pain.

After a while, this person fell to the ground and fainted.

Totally unbearable.

Not a match at all.

Just her? And she's so high and mighty?

Still negotiating with yourself?

Is she of sufficient level?

An hour later, Zhang Fan slowly got up. But no matter what her current condition was, she was dead, and she deserved it.

Dare to go against me? Isn't that courting death?

And there's no need to be gentle with her when doing those things with her. You can vent your emotions however you want without considering her feelings.

If she can't bear it, then she can die.

I really didn’t like the expression he had just now, why doesn’t he have that expression now?

Why aren't you so arrogant anymore?

A man comes here with a gun to cause trouble?

Who gave her the courage?

If there were no other things to do, I would have to do a lot of work.

Zhang Fan walked over and looked at Zhou Xiran, who was blushing.

"Why do I feel like this is a conspiracy against you?"

Now everything is pointing at Zhou Xiran, it seems that it has not that much to do with me?

"I, I don't know either. It may have something to do with me. I don't know who I have offended."

Zhou Xiran said hesitantly.

Who did you offend?

Hasn’t she offended enough people?

The two of them used to be rivals, but she finally gave in. Otherwise, I would have wanted to fuck her now.

Things seem to be getting more complicated.