After the empress transmigrated, she became the judge of the entertainment industry.

Chapter 321 Must we really determine who is superior?

"What do I need...? Is there a problem?"

Sheng Hanyu was somewhat surprised; he couldn't quite understand what Mu Zimo was saying.

"Your fighting ability is not a problem against her?"

Mu Zimo decided to put it even more bluntly.

He wasn't completely out of the internet while he was abroad; rumors about Sheng Hanyu and Ye Sanqing were everywhere, but neither of them seemed inclined to explain.

In his view, this situation meant they were preparing to date, since there was no need for them to create any hype.

If Ye Sanqing handled all the people in this area, wouldn't her combat power be ten times stronger?

Mu Zimo couldn't help but worry about his junior's future happiness.

After all, his thinking is still somewhat dog-eat-dog.

"Uh."

Sheng Hanyu wasn't sure if she had misunderstood or if Mu Zimo had genuinely misunderstood, but she said, "Why don't you worry about your own affairs?"

Let's return the problem to the other party first!

As expected, Mu Zimo glared at him upon hearing this and then fell silent.

"She is strong, but why should I be stronger than her?"

Sheng Hanyu added.

Although it cannot be said out loud, Ye Sanqing is a higher-dimensional being.

That's true, but that's not the point.

Sheng Hanyu believed that there was no need for two people to compete to see who was stronger. This was a relationship, not a competition. Why did they have to determine who was better?

Complementary, right? ...Hmm, I'm thinking a bit too far ahead. Anyway, it's not important!

After hearing his words, Mu Zimo pondered for a moment before quickly changing the subject.

"The reason I came to find you is actually because of a piece of equipment..."

He explained, and Sheng Hanyu was somewhat surprised.

"You said you had new protective gear? Why didn't you take it out earlier? Did you have to see me injured before you told me? What kind of person are you!"

He waved his injured arm at the other person and said.

"No...that's a formal dress, a formal dress. I did test it, but what if you're not used to wearing it? Wouldn't that just get in the way?"

Mu Zimo explained.

The test he did recently was this: he developed some new dresses that incorporated bulletproof fibers and new cut-resistant materials.

Moreover, it looks much like a regular dress.

Mu Zimo didn't know why he suddenly got the urge to research this. His studio had previously received orders for bulletproof suits, but he didn't accept them, since he ran a streetwear brand.

During his recent trip back to China, he noticed a surge in orders and inquiries, and suddenly thought that developing some research and development would be a good idea, as it would expand his market reach.

Moreover, the surge in numbers indicates that there is currently unrest in certain areas, which means there is great potential.

Actually, it wasn't that difficult for him. There are bulletproof suits on the market, but the designs are relatively traditional, and they are more natural for middle-aged business or political figures.

And there are very few styles for women... whatever the reason, that's just how the market is.

He didn't originally make women's clothing, but it's not like he couldn't.

At least, if it were Ye Sanqing, he would definitely be able to use it.

So he brought two sets of samples with him this time, intending to give one set to Sheng Hanyu and one set to Ye Sanqing, to test their practical application first, and then he would upgrade them when he got back.

Who knew that as soon as they got off the plane, these two lunatics would go looking for a fight...

Mu Zimo lamented that his strategies were sometimes too conservative; at least he couldn't bring himself to do something like capturing one person and immediately rushing to the enemy's stronghold to wipe them out...

While the two were talking here, Han Jin-yi was also receiving treatment.

After examining the wound, she quickly tore off the other person's clothes and used them as a tourniquet to tie around the upper thigh.

The bleeding had been going on for a while, and the man had fallen into a coma. Fortunately, the broken pole wasn't stuck in a major artery, and he hadn't tried to pull it out, otherwise he would be dead by now.

We should save on tourniquets if possible, since we don't even know the extent of the injuries of the many people around us.

After examining the wound, Han Jin-yi first put on gloves, then took out a scalpel and a bottle of alcohol, uncapped it, and poured it on the blade and the wound.

Although Sheng Hanyu was chatting, his eyes were also looking this way. Seeing this crude disinfection method, he wondered if it was alright...

However, field medics definitely need to complete the debridement and suturing as quickly as possible, so this method is considered normal.

Then, with a flash of the blade, the wound was widened.

Han Jin-yi used her left hand to press the gauze against the wound, and with her right hand, she switched to a pair of pliers and quickly pulled the rod out!

The gauze was instantly stained red, but Han Zhenyi seemed very confident. Her right hand quickly changed the gauze while her left hand continued to press. After two times, the bleeding slowed down. She lifted the gauze to take a quick look at the wound before pressing it back down, and took out the sutures and needles.

"Can you help me?"

At this moment, Han Zhenyi looked up and asked.

Sheng Hanyu pointed to a bodyguard next to her, and the man walked over. Han Zhenyi pointed to the gloves.

The bodyguard put on gloves and pressed down on the gauze for her. Han Zhenyi quickly threaded the needle, picked up tweezers, and said, "Let go."

Then Sheng Hanyu saw how she quickly sutured the wound while blood was seeping out.

Her hands...did not tremble.

Since this person has a penetrating wound, both the front and back need to be stitched up.

After changing several bandages, Han Zhenyi examined the wound, nodded, finished bandaging it, and then loosened the tourniquet. "Next."

Having seen this, Sheng Hanyu also understood her capabilities.

Indeed, there was no problem... He was just about to confirm the person Mu Zimo had found for him when he turned around and saw the other person smiling at him.

Why is there a hint of malice in that smile...?

"I have pretty good taste, right?"

"It's true that business is business."

Sheng Hanyu deliberately spoke to him in a very shrewd businessman's tone.

"...How can you be like this? You can't just stop considering me a friend because I collect protection money. These rules weren't set by me alone..."

Mu Zimo said.

He certainly has his difficulties. If he opens this door, what if people think he's some kind of free rescue center and all flock to him?

If his house became more crowded than the church, wouldn't that be a huge joke?

Sheng Hanyu certainly didn't mean to blame him, but smiled and said, "I know, thank you."

Mu Zimo nodded.

That'll do.

Ye Sanqing looked around and found that the phone had indeed been knocked away and was lying in the corner.

She glanced at the bound manager and noticed that he seemed to be awake, but was pretending to be dead.

It doesn't matter, he can't run away anyway.

When Ye Sanqing touched his phone just now, he found that unlike Scarface Liu, he had deleted all his messages.

It seems there are still people here who pay attention to safety.

Ye Sanqing doesn't necessarily have to investigate these things himself; it's just that sometimes having more clues at his disposal allows him to prepare for any eventuality.

Dark web phones have passwords...

Just as Ye Sanqing was wondering whether to kick the manager awake and ask him a question, he heard the faint sound of police sirens.