The two doors were burst open

  The rose-colored lights of the high-end bar are soft and ambiguous, filling the air with an atmosphere of lust.

  Numerous distinguished and noble guests, each holding cups and leaning in close to the women beside them, whispering softly, perhaps gently stroking their waists under the dim red lights, savoring the most sensual curves.

  In the deep red VIP room, a man sat wearing a black striped suit, white shirt, and an open collar with a white silk tie. He looked elegant and noble. His resolute face had perfect lines, like a sculpture, his eyes gleamed coldly, his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if waiting for someone. Slowly rotating the whiskey glass in his hand, he blinked, raised his wrist to look at the time on his watch, revealing an expression of discontent.

  Several bodyguards stood like grim reapers, guarding the outer perimeter of his VIP seat. Whenever a guest walked by, they would coldly raise their hand to block them, and the guests would immediately turn around and leave. Certain wealthy and influential individuals, with admiring and infatuated expressions, came to gaze at him, but none dared to approach or get close to him.

  He shifted his position slightly impatiently, his facial lines growing harder, his eyes gleaming with a cold light, as if he was about to settle the turmoil of the world in an instant.

  The three secretaries who followed him closely looked at him cautiously, knowing that this was the last limit of his patience, and did not dare to make a sound, but stood tensely behind him.

  A number of men in black clothes looked at his face, didn't dare to make a move, just turned around, whispered: "Suspend action, we'll wait here! Pay attention to the woman who rushed in earlier! I saw her holding a box! We must catch her tonight!"

  "Yes!" Several men heard it and sat down silently.

  Jiang Tiankuai sat in his seat with a cold face, downing the twelfth glass of whiskey in one gulp. He finally stood up with an unpleasant expression and walked towards the second floor's high-end VIP room in the bar. His secretary had wanted to lead the bodyguards to follow him, but he raised his hand and went upstairs alone.

  The door slammed shut!!

  Tang Ke Xin was panting and hiding in the dressing room, scared to the point of trembling all over as she hugged the wooden box tightly. She was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, her face turned sideways to listen for any strange noises outside the door. With a mixture of fear and tension, she cried out: "Mom! Why did I have to encounter such a good thing?! What should I do?! What is this thing?! It's making me risk my life to protect it?!"

  She finished speaking, and curiously picked up the old wooden box, staring with wide eyes at the several blurry numbers on it, as if they had a certain historical significance, mysterious and unclear, impossible to discern what they meant.

  She furrowed her brow, hesitated for a moment, then quickly squatted down beside the door, steeled herself and stretched out her hand, using all her might to pry open the cover with a loud creak!!

  A bottle of old historical red wine suddenly appeared in front of Ke Xin.

  "Ah! Red wine? What's the earth-shattering secret about this red wine that makes people die for it?" Ke Xin's eyes were almost popping out, she was so shocked as she pulled out the bottle of red wine from the box. She looked at it left and right, up and down, rotating it to examine it carefully, staring at it with wide eyes, then narrowing her eyes to scrutinize it, but couldn't find anything special about it, except that it had a slightly longer vintage!

  She was confused, but she didn't give up and stood up, holding the red wine bottle, aiming at the light in the dressing room, reflecting what else was inside. Because this wine bottle was an old grinding bottle, she only saw the liquid shaking inside. She bit her lip again, took the red wine, and shook it wildly by her ear, saying: "I'll see what's inside you? You've turned everything upside down, making me look like a street rat now!"

  But she shook it with all her might, and only heard the sound of shaking, without any other hard object making a noise.

  At this time, Tang Ke Xin took the red wine and thought of all sorts of things - treasure maps, huge diamond rings, and whatnot. Her eyes suddenly gleamed with a hot light, and she made up her mind to say: "I'll open it and take a look!! If there's really nothing inside, I'll just drink it, and that'll be the end of it!"

  As soon as she finished speaking, she was about to angrily find the bottle opener and drink the wine. However, just as she had this thought, she immediately felt discouraged, hugged the bottle of red wine, knelt on the ground, and thought with a bitter face: "Even if I drank it, those black-clad men wouldn't let me off!" Suddenly, she thought again that the person who gave her the red wine might already be dead. This was something entrusted to her by someone else at the cost of their life. How could she dispose of it casually? Was this fair to others?

  She let out a deep sigh, and with a hint of helplessness, picked up the red wine bottle to examine it from left to right. Just as she was hesitating earlier, there was a loud crash behind her, and the door burst open!!!