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"I've never seen a business run like this before."

As Sand Gold walked, it kept turning back to glare at Fireworks, expressing its dissatisfaction with her nonchalant and indifferent attitude.

Hanabi's lips curled up slightly.

Sand Gold pushed open the door to the manager's office with force.

But the moment he stepped out, the ordinary office instantly transformed into a bottomless abyss.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Help! Help! Pull me up!"

Sand Gold let out a heart-wrenching scream, frantically grabbing the doorknob and thrashing its legs in mid-air.

It is common knowledge that death does not exist in dreams.

Even so, the gold dust didn't want to experience the feeling of falling from an abyss.

Of course, with his abilities, it would be very easy for him to get promoted.

But he's playing Sheriff Pete now, so he can't arouse suspicion.

Su Jinyan frowned and walked over: "What's all the noise about? It's the middle of the night, can't you have some manners?"

As if seeing a lifeline, Sand Gold cried out urgently, "Please pull me up! Please!"

Su Jinyan stretched out her hand with a helpless expression: "Ouch, how could you be so careless?"

Damn it, who do you think I'm doing this for?

Sha Jin shakily reached out his left hand and forcefully grabbed the arm that Su Jinyan offered.

Who would have thought that the arm was actually a prosthetic arm!

Sand Gold's forceful grip caused Su Jinyan's prosthetic arm to snap off.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--"

Both of them let out heart-wrenching screams at the same time.

"Afrit, are you even human? You're going to lie to me about this?"

Su Jinyan's face contorted in pain: "Ouch, you broke my arm! You're going to have to pay me back!"

"You won't be leaving this room today with less than a million credits."

"Wait here, I'll go find a doctor to get a disability certificate right away."

"Don't go, don't go!"

Su Jinyan walked further and further away, and soon disappeared from his sight.

Sand Gold looked mournful, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Is your Mickey Mouse Clubhouse a prank shop? It's clearly just for playing tricks on customers."

None of the Masked Fools are good people. Alfredo used to only know how to destroy, and now he's even good at manipulating people's hearts.

Sand Gold gripped the doorknob tightly, not daring to loosen his grip for a moment.

He struggled to climb up the wall tiles, slowly making his way out, and finally escaped death, climbing out of the bottomless abyss.

puff-

Sand Gold collapsed onto the floor, breathing heavily.

What a terrible place! There isn't even a [Dream Bubble Charging Pool]. Otherwise, he would have already climbed up the wall on the gilded dream bubbles. Why would he have to go through all this trouble?

After finally calming down, an indescribable anger filled Sha Jin's heart.

"You bastard Affleck, where the hell are you?"

Sand Gold gritted his teeth and kicked open door after door, searching through Mickey Mouse Clubhouse.

He kicked open the door to the last office as well.

This office has a display case with various mannequin heads, each representing a different way of dying.

Sand Gold swallowed hard and walked past the heads of the mannequins, each one with a gruesome death.

"Die."

"Crush him to death."

"Poisoned to death."

"Burn to death?"

"So good, so incredibly good?"

Su Jinyan and Huahuo's heads suddenly turned at the same time, letting out a howl towards the sand gold.

"Ahhhh!"

The gold dust was quite frightened and retreated repeatedly.

He then realized that it was not a prosthetic model, but the daughter of the Duke of Hades—Constance.

"Hmph, so easily frightened."

Disappointment was clearly visible in Hanabi's eyes.

Su Jinyan sat leisurely in the boss's chair and took a sip of tea.

"Welcome! Today marks the grand opening of our Yorozuya."

"You are the first customer to visit Mickey Mouse Clubhouse."

"So we wanted to use this unique approach to leave a lasting impression on our guests."

Sand Gold couldn't help but curse, "Damn it, it's no wonder you can't keep your customers like this!"

"You did leave a strong impression on me, but it was all bad."

Su Jinyan said calmly, "If I didn't have some real skills, how could I convince you, right?"

Sand Gold pondered, "That does seem to make some sense."

Su Jinyan snapped her fingers: "Our conversation will be timed from now on, eight credit points per minute—"

Sand Gold asked, "Eight o'clock? That's a piece of cake for me."

Su Jinyan said calmly, "Eighty thousand credits."

Sand Gold was both shocked and furious: "Damn it, why don't you just rob me?"

Su Jinyan laughed: "Friend, aren't I robbing it right now?"

Placer gold: "..."

What he said made perfect sense, and Sand Gold couldn't refute it.

"Then let's finish this quickly. Here's the thing, I do have a request here."

“I have a friend who is a sheriff for a hound family, and he has recently encountered a troubling matter.”

Su Jinyan nodded: "Okay, you can continue."

Sand Gold: "All sorts of ill-intentioned forces have come to Pinocchio."

"And they had absolutely no intention of following the family rules."

"My friend is a sheriff, but he's not very capable; he's just coasting along."

“Now that the family has entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, he can’t refuse.”

"But he also doesn't have the ability to make other forces obedient."

"Therefore, I would like to entrust you with the task of deterring these forces, and it would be best if you could take out Star Core Hunter Sam."

"Of course, the price is negotiable. The family's price will satisfy you. How about it?"

At that moment, Hanabi came over with a cup of hot tea and gently placed it on the desk.

Su Jinyan took a sip of tea and gestured for him to have some tea: "Friend, please have some tea."

Sand Gold snorted: "Hmph, I won't fall for that. I want to drink the cup you drank from."

Before Su Jinyan could agree, he snatched the cup of tea in front of Su Jinyan and drank it all in one gulp, then looked at him triumphantly.

This was the first time he had seen through Alfred's prank.

Su Jinyan smiled slightly and cast a diarrhea spell on the gold dust: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

After Su Jinyan's reminder, Sha Jin suddenly felt a slight pain in his stomach.

"Hey, no way, you poisoned the tea?" Sand Gold looked at him with suspicion.

Su Jinyan smiled faintly and said, "Oh, what poison? It's just a laxative."

Sand Gold questioned, "But you just drank some too!"

Su Jinyan calmly got up and walked towards the bathroom: "If you want to fool others, you must first fool yourself, so I also need to go to the toilet."

Sand Gold: "Damn...that's ruthless!"

Before Su Jinyan could go to the toilet, Sha Jin pushed open the bathroom door, barged in, and then locked the door from the inside.