Li Yusheng lowered his head, pretending to be obedient as he followed the big, fat man through a long corridor, and soon arrived in front of an office door.
The big, fat man said nothing, opened the door, and walked in.
Li Yusheng felt very helpless and could only follow him in, carrying the mop.
The big, fat man pointed to the messy files on the desk, seeming to expect him to tidy them up.
Li Yusheng inwardly cursed his bad luck. With so many staff members, why did he have to be chosen?
Fortunately, his sister was still outside, so nothing major would be delayed.
Li Yusheng carefully sorted the items on the desk into categories and tidied them up neatly.
The big, fat man watched him from behind, smiled with satisfaction, and closed the office door.
A moment later, Li Yusheng felt someone approaching from behind, but he didn't think much of it.
*Thwack!*
A large, dark hand landed on Li Yusheng's body!
If not the big, fat man, who else could it be?
Li Yusheng froze, a million thoughts racing through his mind.
The big, fat man bent down slightly, revealing an evil smile, and muttered something in Thai.
Li Yusheng couldn't understand a word, but he had a general sense that his situation was dire. Was it more important to get things done or to maintain his dignity?
In an instant, Li Yusheng made his decision.
*Bang!*
Li Yusheng grabbed a teacup from the desk, spun around, aimed at the big, fat man's head, and smashed it down hard.
"..." The big, fat man gurgled in his throat and slowly fell to the ground.
"Peh!" Li Yusheng spat on the ground and kicked the big, fat man several times in anger, finally feeling relieved.
*Knock, knock, knock!*
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
"Who is it?" Li Yusheng was startled and quickly looked at the door.
"Brother, it's me, Yurou," came his sister Li Yurou's voice from outside.
"Hoo..." Li Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked over to open the door.
"Brother, is everything alright?" Li Yurou looked at her brother with concern. Seeing that he was safe, she then looked around.
"It's nothing, let's go out." Li Yusheng didn't want his sister to know about such a disgusting incident, fearing she might tease him about it later. So, he pushed his sister, eager to leave.
"Brother, where is that supervisor?" Li Yurou, being intelligent and fluent in many languages, knew the big, fat man's identity.
"Don't mention it," Li Yusheng rolled his eyes and sighed, "He seemed to have discovered something and was asking all sorts of questions. I knocked him out and hid him under the desk."
"Oh?" Li Yurou felt something was amiss. The supervisor had been quite pleasant earlier, why would he question her brother?
Sensing his sister's suspicion, Li Yusheng quickly changed the subject, "The King is coming soon, let's hurry and prepare. You check the items."
"Okay," Li Yurou put aside her other thoughts, her expression becoming serious.
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Outside the school, in the parking lot.
Lin Fan squinted his eyes under the scorching sun, envying the Li siblings who were inside the school supermarket.
Of course, if he knew what Li Yusheng had just gone through, his thoughts would have done a complete 180-degree turn.
Lin Fan had now adapted to his role as a security guard. He could even smile friendly at the staff members who looked at him curiously, showing no sign of nervousness.
Suddenly, something in the distance caught Lin Fan's attention.
Many people turned their heads and looked towards the end of the road.
Amidst the ear-splitting sirens, an armored vehicle carrying fully armed personnel led the way, with about a dozen police motorcycles escorting on both sides.
All vehicles tried their best to avoid them, even luxury cars did so.
Lin Fan thought, "They're here."
The piercing siren also reached the ears of the Li siblings.
"Sister, the King is here, let's go up to the third floor quickly," Li Yusheng said.
Although the top floor offered a better view, Li Yusheng was worried about hidden snipers. If they lost their lives because of it, it would be a tragedy.
The siblings held hands and quickly walked towards the stairs.
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In the plaza.
A group of monks in yellow robes were chatting quietly.
Long Pu heard the sirens and slowly turned his head. His eyes were filled with icy resentment, but he quickly turned back, resuming his amiable old demeanor.
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At the school's main entrance.
Just as Zheng Yue had predicted, the massive convoy caused a traffic jam, slowing down their progress considerably.
At this moment, Lin Fan's eyes were flashing with purple light, but when he looked for the King's vehicle, he found that the three cars in the middle, protected by police, were identical.
This threw Lin Fan into a panic.
He had only been in Siam for a few days and had no idea which one was the King's car.
With no other choice, he had to guess blindly.
"Naree!"
A casual glance revealed Princess Naree inside the third car.
He took only one look and then looked away, afraid of being discovered by her.
One by one, the enormous convoy entered the school.
A few minutes later, Lin Fan turned his head and looked towards the cordon. He could only see the tail end of the convoy slowly disappearing from view.
"Don't rush, don't panic, there's still a way, there must be a chance."
Lin Fan was extremely anxious, pacing back and forth in the parking lot like a cat on a hot tin roof.
At the same time, Li Yusheng placed two stools together and laid out items such as talismans, cinnabar, clear water, rooster's blood, and ox's tears.
"Sister, I'll go keep watch. If there's any trouble, I'll stomp my foot to alert you." Li Yusheng said.
"Yes, don't worry, leave it to me."
Li Yurou took a deep breath, her expression extremely solemn.
Whether it was finding dragon veins, determining the flow of water, or reading fortunes, she had never been so nervous before, because today was different.
What they were about to do was to sever the King's destiny!
Throughout history, masters who could observe the destiny of kings usually met a grim end.
Although the siblings had made thorough preparations and were confident in their safety, there was always a possibility of the unexpected!
In front of the teaching building, whose shape resembled a screen, the convoy stopped one by one.
Princess Naree, dressed in a white gown, gracefully stepped out of the car. The surrounding media reporters immediately raised their cameras, and a flurry of flashes lit up, their brightness outshining the sun.
Naree was proud and reserved. She gently waved her snow-white hand, signaling her greetings to the crowd.
A young woman who alighted from the leading car received even more attention. She was the King's eldest daughter, Princess Phatthasawan.
When she appeared, Naree lowered her eyes, clasped her hands in front of her, and dared not even raise her head.
In a kingdom with a strict hierarchy, status was paramount.
Finally, an elderly man with graying hair alighted from the middle car, holding the hand of a teenage boy.
The boy had a vacant expression and seemed abnormal.
"Look, it's the King!"
At that moment, everyone prostrated themselves in worship, creating a breathtaking scene.