Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 818 Deflecting the Last Bomb of My Uncle
But this is just the beginning.

Du Bozhong's face was twisted, his features now contorted like a demon. With his other hand, he pressed down hard on Liu Sheng's struggling body, gripping the crystal ashtray stained with blood and brain tissue, and smashed it against the deformed head with all his might!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A dull, terrifying impact, accompanied by splattering blood, flesh, and bone fragments, echoed rhythmically in the luxurious room. Red and white splattered onto "Du Bozhong's" face, his shirt, and the famous painting behind him, but he was completely oblivious, his eyes filled only with a cold, maddening look as if he had completed a task.

"Ah—!" The bodyguard outside the door had obviously heard the initial scream and suddenly pushed the door open.

When the door opened, the scene before them, even for those of them who were used to seeing such things, instantly terrified them—their employer, Liu Sheng, was slumped on the sofa, his head almost a mangled mess of flesh and blood, clearly already dead.

The man who had just been chatting and laughing with their boss, "Du Bozhong," now looked like a blood-soaked figure crawling out of hell. His face and body were covered in splattered blood, his expression twisted and ferocious. He was panting heavily, still tightly gripping the murder weapon that was dripping blood.

"Damn it! You think you're so tough?! Now show me how tough you can be now?! Huh?!" Du Bozhong roared hoarsely at the lifeless corpse, his voice filled with a deliberately performed, furious madness.

The two bodyguards reacted instantly, their eyes bloodshot, and roared, "Grab him! Alive!"

The two pounced on him from the left and right like tigers!
Du Bozhong's face twisted with a mixture of fear and desperation. He brandished a heavy blood crystal ashtray, trying to stop the two from getting closer, and screamed in a fierce but cowardly voice, "Don't come any closer! If you come any closer, I'll kill you!"

But his "resistance" proved futile and clumsy against the two well-trained bodyguards. Just as one of them was about to grab his arm, "Du Bozhong" suddenly let out a near-manic shout: "You won't get me—!"

Before the shout had even faded, he abruptly turned around, ignoring the bodyguards rushing towards him. Instead, he used all his strength, like an out-of-control cannonball, and charged headlong into the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the room!

"Crash—Bang!!!"

The floor-to-ceiling window shattered with his resolute impact, turning into countless shimmering fragments that poured down from the tenth floor like a sudden downpour. "Du Bozhong's" figure, amidst the flying glass shards, vanished from the window in an instant.

The two bodyguards rushed to the broken window in horror and peered out.

Downstairs, in the plaza in front of the hotel, a human body lay silently on the cold ground, shaped like the Chinese character "大" (da, meaning "large"). Surrounding him were horrifying, spreading dark red bloodstains and scattered shards of glass. Judging from the familiar suit and build, it was undoubtedly Du Bozhong, now mangled beyond recognition.

The two bodyguards looked at each other, both seeing extreme shock, bewilderment, and a hint of absurdity in each other's eyes.

What... what's going on here? Murder, then suicide? Or... silencing him?
A damp wind howled in through the broken window, dispersing the heavy stench of blood from the room, but unable to dispel the suffocating eeriness and unknown that permeated the air. Only two corpses remained, and a room full of chaotic mysteries.

At this moment, Gu Lian, who had already released her possession before Du Bozhong landed, looked at the dead Du Bozhong with a cold and beautiful face without any expression. The next second, her ethereal figure disappeared.

Meanwhile, at the Triumph boutique in Pacific Place, Gao Dongxu was enjoying the closing sale, lounging on the sofa, drinking coffee, and waiting for the Shang Youyou and Ruxinruqing sisters to try on their underwear in the fitting room.

Goo Dong-wook was not surprised by Goo Ryun's sudden appearance. Seeing the cold and beautiful Goo Ryun nod at him, Goo Dong-wook knew that the mission had been successfully completed, and a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Use your consciousness to tell Ju-Lian to pick out clothes for her, choose the ones you like, and tell Ru-Xin or Ru-Qing to buy them for her.

Gu Lian smiled slightly and turned to walk towards Li Zhiying, who was choosing a style.

At that moment, the fitting room door opened, and Shang Youyou, with her hair tied in a high ponytail and wearing a black tight-fitting halter-neck long dress, walked out in high heels.

"Wow—" Gao Dongxu's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed in amazement. He stood up with a smile, admiring Shang Youyou, who was smiling charmingly and deliberately walking like a cat, striking various poses to show off her graceful curves.

Her slender waist seemed so delicate that it could be easily grasped, and paired with her round and full buttocks, it cleverly outlined an extremely smooth and beautiful curve, making it impossible to look away.

The stretchy spaghetti strap dress has a perfect cut and texture, which fits her figure perfectly. It accentuates the parts that need to be highlighted and shrinks the parts that need to be cinched, just like a second skin, showing off her gentle beauty and sexy charm just right.

"Am I pretty?" Shang Youyou walked up to Gao Dongxu with a seductive gait, hands on her hips and sideways, and smiled sweetly.

Gao Dongxu smiled and met her eyes, his heart burning with desire. She was such a captivating little enchantress, her eyes sparkling and radiant, truly capable of stealing one's soul!
"Beautiful, very flattering, I love it—" Gao Dongxu reached out and gently stroked her slender waist, his gaze burning as he looked at her exceptional conscience, and earnestly instructed, "Nude clothing is very important to conscience, you must take good care of it. Such an exceptional conscience must never be corrupted."

"You're so annoying~~~" Shang Youyou playfully punched Gao Dongxu, then said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Don't worry, I know you're my favorite, how could I not take good care of you? Besides, I'm also afraid of falling into depravity."

"Hehe, so good girl—" Gao Dongxu reached out and pinched her fair and delicate chin, then lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

Shang Youyou smiled seductively, raised her eyebrows, and playfully wrapped one arm around Gao Dongxu's neck while subtly groping him with the other. Then she whispered teasingly, "The fitting rooms in this store are nice, want to try some on?"

"..." Looking at the alluring vixen in front of him, Gao Dongxu's lips twitched, his eyes reddened, he was truly furious.

Tolerable or unbearable!
Seeing that she had stirred up trouble, Shang Youyou immediately felt a little guilty and chickened out. With a charming and mischievous smile, she hurriedly ran away, picked up a few other styles she liked, turned around and ran towards the fitting room. When she finally entered the fitting room, she didn't forget to turn around and give Gao Dongxu a charming kiss, leaving behind a charming, silvery laugh.

Since it's already on fire, a fire extinguisher is naturally needed.

Gao Dongxu reached into his pocket, pulled out four large gold bull bills, gave one to each of the four smiling and enthusiastic female shop assistants, and then swaggered into the fitting room.

The four female shop assistants looked at the large golden bull in their hands, exchanged glances, and immediately put it in their pockets in unison. Then they turned on the music in the store and moved away from the fitting room.

Rich people really know how to play!

Ru Xin and Ru Qing rolled their eyes when they heard the lecture coming from the fitting room next door.

As for Goo Yeon and Lee Ji-young, they didn't care. After all, they always obeyed their masters without question.

After one hour.

As the Triumph boutique opened, four female shop assistants greeted Gao Dongxu, Shang Youyou, and Ruxinruqing, four wealthy and playful customers carrying more than twenty shopping bags, with beaming smiles.

Shang Youyou, who was caught in the fire, not only had her house burned down, but it also leaked water and electricity. If Gao Dongxu hadn't been supporting her, she would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

As for Shang Youyou, who deliberately courted disaster and rushed to her death, Ru Xin and Ru Qing were somewhat impressed; she was incredibly resilient!
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Dongxu and his entourage, dragging three women and five suitcases full of shopping spoils, boarded a private plane bound for Hangzhou.

Two hours later, Gao Dongxu took Shang Youyou, who had changed into a white dress, had long, straight black hair, and exquisite makeup, looking cute and innocent, to her uncle's house by car.

Ru Xin and Ru Qing moved into the Rose Garden mansion with Gu Lian and Li Zhiying.

When Auntie saw Shang Youyou, she was once again amazed by her beauty, and she couldn't help but sigh that Gao Dongxu was surrounded by such stunning beauties who could bring ruin to the country.

The aunt first glared at Gao Dongxu, then poked his forehead hard. With a kind and warm smile, she took the hand of the somewhat shy and nervous Shang Youyou and led her into the house. She sat her down on the sofa and began her interrogation.

It must be said that Auntie had a very good impression of Shang Youyou, mainly because Shang Youyou quickly overcame her nervousness, became very generous and relaxed, and her sweet and cute personality won Auntie's favor.

After Gao Dongxu and Shang Youyou had dinner with their aunt, their uncle didn't return home until around 8:30 p.m.

The eldest uncle had met Shang Youyou and had a deep impression of her. He also knew that those who could be brought home by Gao Dongxu to meet them were people of high status and importance to Gao Dongxu.

So, after chatting for a while with the very kind and gentle monk Youyou, he led Gao Dongxu, who was carrying a briefcase, upstairs into the study.

"Ding--"

The uncle sat behind his desk, lit a cigarette, and looked at Gao Dongxu, who was lighting his cigarette with a lighter, with a smile, saying, "You kid, I really don't know what to say to you. You'd better tone it down, after all, your status is different now."

"I'll try my best..." Gao Dongxu said with a smile.

The uncle didn't continue lecturing on women, after all, he knew it was pointless.

"Tell me, what brings you back so suddenly?"

Gao Dongxu smiled mysteriously, picked up the briefcase, opened it, placed it on the desk, and showed the contents of the briefcase to his uncle.

A brown paper bag, CDs, and three hard drives.

The uncle frowned slightly, initially puzzled, but his eyes behind his glasses quickly sharpened, his expression turning extremely ugly. He looked at Gao Dongxu with a glint in his eyes and said in a slightly distorted voice, "Is this everything?!"

"Yes, it's all here. Your last bomb has been defused!" Gao Dongxu leaned back in his chair and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)