"Aren't you the Poison Queen? There's actually a poison you can't cure?"

Qin Hao was shocked. The Bloody Queen not being able to poison the chairman was one thing, but being poisoned herself?

The Bloody Queen smiled bitterly: "When it comes to using poison, I can't compare to that chairman, so that's why I said you can't win."

"Not necessarily."

Qin Hao was a bit unhappy with this and didn't dwell on the problem too much.

Since his plan was seen through and there's a stalker by Little Butterfly's side, wasn't she in unknown danger?

Feeling anxious, Qin Hao asked, "Since the chairman saw through my plan, did he reveal his thoughts about me?"

The Bloody Queen thought for a moment and said seriously: "His attitude toward you is ambiguous. However, the Evil God Association's aim is to recruit all useful people. Dear Hao, you've dominated Europe before, so you're surely also their target."

"When it comes to recruiting talent, they use both hard and soft approaches. You and Tywin are great examples."

Qin Hao muttered to himself, analyzing. The Bloody Queen asked curiously: "Who is Tywin?"

Qin Hao didn't answer, instead slapped his forehead: "So, if I refuse to be compelled, they'll look for my weaknesses. And being loyal is exactly my weakness!"

The Bloody Queen found it quite baffling, but Qin Hao's expression turned panicked: "They're definitely going to find a way to capture Little Butterfly!"

"Are you talking about the person impersonating you?"

The Bloody Queen said without hesitation: "Of course. I forgot to tell you, the chairman is also very interested in the strongest Gu Poison, but he's currently too busy with European affairs to come to Hua. He asked me to pass you a message: keep the Gu Poison hidden until he arrives."

Qin Hao ignored this provocative message and quickly took out his phone to text Butterfly: "The situation is urgent, things have been exposed, the stalker has already spotted you, leave the scene immediately after you see this!"

Currently, Little Butterfly was on a plane, surely unable to receive the message. The only hope was that she'd be smart enough to notice it soon and escape quickly.

The sudden change threw Qin Hao's recently improved mood back down.

To make matters worse, the phone rang urgently.

Upon answering, Fatty's first words were somewhat frantic: "Boss, I! I found Luo Jingwei's address! But... but my computer got hacked!"

"What happened!"

Qin Hao tried to stay calm and asked.

Fatty's voice was filled with tears: "I was looking for Luo Jingwei, and that damned hacker was looking for me too. When I found Luo Jingwei, the address got exposed... and then he attacked me!"

Qin Hao was somewhat astonished; Fatty was one of the top hackers in the world. An Evil God Association hacker could make him cry?

Alright, realizing the power of the opponent once again.

Fatty: "Don't worry, boss. I will definitely not tarnish your reputation; I will surely regain our ground. Actually, I've heard of that guy. He's a Chinese hacker called 'Net Demon', in our youth we used to exchange coding techniques. Ha, and now he's fallen to helping evil, that damn Net Demon has no ambition!"

Fatty cursed over the phone, which reassured Qin Hao to some extent; as long as Fatty sounded like that, it meant he hadn't been beaten to a pulp.

There were too many bad news, and Qin Hao desperately needed some good news to wash away the bad luck.

"You just said you found Luo Jingwei's address, where exactly is it?"

"Boss, I'll send you the address in a bit. But, they knew I was investigating, there's a chance she might have been moved already, we might not be able to find Luo Jingwei..."

Fatty's tone was a bit weak, and Qin Hao frowned.

So far, his struggle against the chairman was an utter defeat, but as long as they could successfully rescue Luo Jingwei, this drama could achieve a turnaround!

"It's okay. Better safe than sorry. It's always good to try."

Qin Hao consoled.

Fatty's tone softened a bit: "Boss, even if those scoundrels were silly enough not to move the target, how are you going to rescue her?"

Apparently, Fatty knew through tracking that Qin Hao hadn't left the country.

Qin Hao briefly explained what had happened, and Fatty was amazed: "Damn, the Evil God Association is actually that powerful? The chairman can even scheme against the boss?"

After the shock came the outburst: "That damned chairman, let him enjoy it now, just wait until you teach him a lesson, boss!"

As a junior, Fatty's loyalty was absolutely dependable. In his eyes, Qin Hao was strong and mysterious, representing a figure of faith.

No matter how strong the chairman was, he couldn't possibly beat the Night Emperor.

"Mhm, thank you for your encouragement. Fatty, for now, just play along with that Net Demon, I have my ways to handle the rescue."

"Okay, boss."

In a certain rental house, Fatty hung up the phone gently, spite twisting his chubby cheeks, and a fierce light emanated from his beady eyes.

Before him were two computers, one already black-screened, with a middle finger icon on display, courtesy of the Net Demon's greeting.

Bam!

Fatty punched the screen, smashing it, and after turning on the other computer, began typing speedily, cursing viciously.

"Damn Net Demon, watch me not crush you!"

...

Fatty was fighting hard against the evil forces, and Qin Hao wasn't idle either.

After receiving the address from Fatty, he dialed an overseas call.

"Go to this address and rescue her immediately."

Crossing the mountains and seas in Munich, Germany, in a bright basement, sat three men and one woman.

The person who received Qin Hao's call was a young man with a stern face. A scabbard hung by his waist, a part of the handle was exposed, shining under the light, exuding a murderous aura.

"Master. I understand."

After hanging up, the young man coolly surveyed the three, "The situation has changed, the Master can't come to Europe, the mission of saving Master is left to us!"

"Sword Madman! Watch how you phrase it!"

A young woman stood up in displeasure, "I've said before, your Master's wife can only be me, I won't acknowledge that woman's identity!"

A slimy-looking man stood with a grin, "Demoness speaks rightly, and didn't the captain say Luo Jingwei is just a friend... I think Demoness is definitely the future Mistress!"

Demoness's pretty eyes glimmered with delight, "Little Thief, you seem lecherous usually, but you're actually the smartest."

"Of course, Demoness, you're a beauty who outshines the world, and I willingly become a slave beneath your skirt. As long as... as long as..."

"As long as what?"

Demoness's beautiful eyes widened, curious.

"As long as you show me your panties!"

God of Thieves giggled, his lecherous expression returning.

Getting a beating!

Demoness picked up an ashtray from the table and tossed it; God of Thieves nimbly dodged under the table, accidentally catching a glimpse up her skirt.

"Wow, red, Little Jiji, you're in a good mood today!"

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