Transmigrated into a villainous guide who picks up bargains, a useless person is transformed into a

The surroundings suddenly became noisy.

"My goodness, this is a huge mess! And what about the Xize Road incident?"

"Yes, the Deer Guide and the Commander are a perfect match. I was shocked when I saw this number. If I remember correctly, the last time it was 100% was three thousand years ago."

"I think what Director Haina said is wrong. Sentinels are born needing guidance. They can't live without guidance. If the guides don't get something in return, what's the difference between them and doing charity?"

"Exactly, if I had a gentle and kind wife like Director Lu, I'd give you my bone marrow, let alone money."

"That's not right. It's perfectly normal for the Director to hire a few more Sentinels. Even if he keeps eighteen gigolos, that's his business. What does it have to do with Haina?"

"And yet, she revealed something, but without any real dirt on him. Instead, she exposed herself. Hina pursuing a Sentinel who already has a wife—what else could she be but a mistress?"

"Oh, you esteemed B-grade director, why bother being someone's mistress?"

"Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged sentries are everywhere. I really don't know what they were thinking."

Hearing the surrounding chatter, Haina was stunned. She hadn't expected that all her efforts would not only fail to kill Lu Weiliang, but would also improve her reputation.

But she became the mistress who interfered in someone else's relationship.

She frowned, unable to figure out where she had gone wrong.

In the past, when those smear articles were published, everyone didn't know whether they were true or false, and they all blindly followed her in cursing Lu Weiliang. What's going on now? This approach doesn't work anymore.

Haina's group of girlfriends were also secretly observing from the shadows.

They noticed that Yan Mu's expression turned sour as soon as he heard the words "Xize Road".

The entire empire knows that Xizelu once refused a large arms order from the Yan family, which severely damaged the Yan family as a result. The two had a long-standing feud.

Now that's great. As long as they link Lu Weiliang and Xizelu together, Yan Mu will definitely hate that bitch to the bone.

They jumped out and pointed at the sentry, shouting:

"Can all this talk cover up the fact that Xizelu and she are a perfect match?"

"Knowing full well that Brother Yan Mu and Xize Lu are mortal enemies, she still hugged and kissed Xize Lu to wake her up with a stimulant, without considering Brother Yan Mu's feelings at all."

At this moment, Yan Mu was waiting at the elevator entrance. The door had been open for a long time, but he didn't go in. Instead, he stood there motionless with a gloomy face.

Hena and her sisters exchanged glances and immediately understood each other.

She said impatiently, "Yes, Brother Yanmu, she's helping your enemy behind your back."

Lu Weiliang leaned against the glass window with her hands outstretched, showing no fear whatsoever.

Aside from the Yan Group, Yan Mu doesn't care about anyone else. Even if she were to die, let alone have any connection with others, Yan Mu wouldn't even lift an eyelid.

If such words could provoke Yan Mu, she would do a live stream of herself washing her hair while doing a handstand.

"Little sister, you won't be able to get Yan Mu's contact information anymore." Lu Weiliang said this, raised her chin, turned around and slammed the door shut. She then sat back down at the table and calmly got back to her work.

Watching Lu Weiliang return to work so calmly, without even offering an explanation, Yan Mu suddenly felt a surge of irritation.

This emotion came on inexplicably; he even felt a tightness in his chest, though he couldn't explain why.

Just then, Haina foolishly approached again, "Brother Yanmu, she also..."

"Shut up!"

Yan Mu coldly interrupted him, his anger, which he had been holding back, now vented on Haina and the onlookers. He gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "My business with her is none of your concern."

"Say one more word, and I'll shut you up forever."

Haina wanted to explain something, but Yan Mu quickly looked away, "Save your breath. Even if something really happened between her and me, it's none of your business."

After saying that, Yan Mu stepped into the elevator. When he turned around, he caught a glimpse of Lu Weiliang in the emergency response room.

A video on a light screen floated in front of her, and she was laughing heartily.

The nameless anger in Yan Mu's heart instantly flared up. He pressed the close button heavily, turned his gaze away with a cold face, and left without looking back.

He recognized the face on the screen; it was Yan Zhigao, Xizelu's adjutant.

It's Xize Road again. Yan Mu's eyes darkened. First, there was the mute sentry, and now a commander who is a perfect match has appeared. Ha!

Seeing Yan Mu leave in a menacing manner, Haina stood to the side with a sinister smile.

She didn't understand Yan Mu's words at all, and stubbornly believed that he didn't want to hear about Lu Weiliang, and that he must hate her very much.

There were many sentries watching, and men understood men better.

The aura emanating from Yan Mu was not one of disgust, but rather a surge of jealousy, like resentment that the bright moon shines on others but refuses to follow his wishes.

But Haina couldn't see through this blatant jealousy.

She kicked open the door to the counseling room, her skirt stained, and canceled all her appointments for the next week.

Resentment lingered in his eyes, and his knuckles clattered on the keyboard.

She's going to focus on writing dirt on Lu Weiliang, and this time she'll definitely crush her and make sure she can never recover.

The sentries who were disqualified were in a bad situation. There were 10 B-level guides available each day, working five days a week. In total, 50 sentries were disqualified from their duties without a reason.

Hina's approach to intervention is far from gentle. Most of the sentinels who dare to book her appointments have very high levels of contamination. It's fair to say that without this intervention, they wouldn't even have survived.

The sentries had been eagerly waiting in line to secure a spot, only to have it canceled. Everyone was complaining in the group chat.

[A therapist isn't a machine; taking a break and going on vacation is understandable, but shouldn't they at least let me know in advance? My contamination level has reached 95%, and I've been relying on sedatives to stabilize it. If I don't get some help soon, I'll die.]

[Sigh, I don't know what to do. All the other guide slots for the next two weeks are booked up.]

[Henna is too cruel. I sent her 30,000 star coins to ask for her help with emotional support, and she just told me to "get lost."]

[Breaking news: Hina has also cancelled her spot for next week because a Sentinel posted on social media saying she was heartless, and she saw it.]

[The sky has fallen! I'm the sentinel for next week. Whoever said that will be punished. Why involve everyone?]

[She still has the nerve to insult Lu Weiliang? I think she's even more vicious than the old Lu Weiliang. She canceled without saying a word, is she just leaving everyone to wait and die?]

[Please check if there are any vacancies among the other tour guides. If not, try looking at the nearby 077, 078, or 079 crowd control stations.]

[I've looked everywhere, but I don't have time. I have no other choice. I'm going to report this to the site administrator. I'm only 24, I don't want to die yet.]

In the No. 3 evacuation room, Lu Weiliang was having a video call with Yan Zhigao. After a few words, Sha Ling's communication request popped up.

She hung up immediately and casually typed "type" to send the message.

The reply came instantly, and excitement was evident in every word:

[Slightly cool, do you want money?]