The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO

Wang Dadong observed Mila's reactions carefully and knew he had guessed right, so he continued, "Mila, just tell me, maybe I can help you."

Mila's expression was somewhat conflicted. After all, she and Wang Dadong didn't really have much of a relationship. She had even placed him in danger before, and she truly didn't know whether to trust him.

After all, the lesson from the Blood Wolf Mercenary Corps was right in front of her.

Moreover, even if she told him, Wang Dadong might not be able to help her.

"Even if I can't help you, once Julia ascends the throne, she'll be the Queen of Lesotho, and she'll definitely be able to help you." Wang Dadong knew that Mila was already a bit tempted, so he pressed on.

Mila was silent for a few more minutes, hesitating endlessly, and finally turned around, saying, "I want a bottle of Holy Medicine. If you can help me get it, I'll join you. If not, I'll leave right now."

Wang Dadong was slightly stunned upon hearing these words. The name Holy Medicine was not unfamiliar to him. It was the pinnacle creation from the Laojun Furnace. When Christina was gravely injured and on the brink of death, after taking the Holy Medicine, she recovered in just a few days.

For that bottle of Holy Medicine, both the Underworld River and Heaven's Judgment had lost many Angel Slayers.

This thing is not something you can buy with money.

It belongs to restricted-grade potions, with only ten bottles produced by the Laojun Furnace each year.

Although extremely rare in number, the profits it brought to the Laojun Furnace were almost equal to the total of all other potions combined.

If one were to make a comparison, perhaps even the Rare Pink Diamond that Wang Dadong just acquired couldn't match the value of a bottle of Holy Medicine.

"What do you want the Holy Medicine for?" Wang Dadong furrowed his brow.

If it were anything else, he might be able to get it, but the Holy Medicine was just too rare.

Every bottle of Holy Medicine is basically reserved before it's even produced.

And those people, without a doubt, all have terrifying identities.

Some are leaders of a superpower, some are big figures in certain organizations, and some possess wealth comparable to entire countries. Even they have to wait for the Holy Medicine.

In fact, the orders for Holy Medicine have already been scheduled for many years into the future.

"To save my brother." Mila did not hide anything and directly stated the truth.

"What's wrong with your brother?"

Mila paused for a moment and said, "He was taken by an organization for a while, and after I saved him, it's like he's being controlled by someone, often doing strange things."

"God Forbidden Zone?" Wang Dadong raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, it's the God Forbidden Zone." Mila nodded.

Wang Dadong furrowed his brow tightly.

Mila's brother, taken by the God Forbidden Zone, was most likely injected with "Return." It's unlikely that even the Holy Medicine could counteract Return.

He had already discussed this issue with Poppy, but Poppy was very confident in telling him that the Holy Medicine cannot cure Return.

Because, those injected with Return are basically the resurrected dead.

In other words, Mila's brother was already dead. What she saved was no longer her brother but a corpse being controlled by someone.

The Holy Medicine is said to be able to bring the dead back to life and heal all illnesses, but it doesn't actually have such great power; it can't truly resurrect the deceased.

Should he tell Mila this or not?

If he told Mila, the deal would definitely fall through.

But if he didn't, it would be deceiving Mila.

"Mila, how do you know that Holy Medicine can cure your brother?" Wang Dadong thought for a moment and asked in this way.

Mila shook her head, "I don't know, but as long as there's a glimmer of hope, I have to try!"

Wang Dadong took a deep breath and said, "I have a connection at the Laojun Furnace, I can try to help you, but I can't guarantee I can get it. If you're not willing, I won't force you."

Mila thought for a while and finally nodded, "Alright, I agree to join."

Having hope is better than none at all. Besides, if she didn't agree with Wang Dadong, she really didn't know what else to do.

She knew better than anyone how hard it was to get the Holy Medicine. Even if she got enough money, she couldn't buy the Holy Medicine.

The four of them set off together.

The population of Lesotho was already sparse, and no car passed by for half a day, so they could only walk for now.

Mila walked alone at the front, her back looking somewhat lonely.

"Brother Dong, are you really going to let this woman join us? She tricked us before; how do you know she's not an enemy sent to assassinate the princess? I think we should just get rid of her!" King Kong's gaze fell on Mila's back, a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Are you sure you mean to get rid of her, and not ****?" Wang Dadong glanced at King Kong, who was drooling over Mila's back, with some disdain.

"Ahem, Brother Dong, there are kids here, don't set a bad example!" King Kong's old face turned red upon hearing this.

"If she wanted to kill the princess, she would have done it in the soup house when we were both hypnotized, with no resistance. Killing the princess would have been a piece of cake." Wang Dadong rolled his eyes.

"That's true." King Kong scratched the back of his head. At that time, he and Wang Dadong were hypnotized and unable to resist. Mila killing the princess would have been incredibly easy.

"However, this woman is quite something, and she's beautiful too." King Kong and Wang Dadong walked behind Mila, able to admire her skin like Larderite jade and the enticing bare shoulders exposed outside.

This woman probably even surpasses Long Qiuyu.

Of course, it's not that Long Qiuyu's beauty couldn't compare to Mila's, but Long Qiuyu was King Kong's superior and often beat him up, entirely a female tyrant. She couldn't compare to someone as gentle as water like Mila, a woman who could captivate one's very soul with just a glance.

Wang Dadong, however, grinned mischievously, "How do you know she's beautiful? Are you sure she's not just a back silhouette killer?"

Mila might have been very beautiful originally, but her face was severely damaged from long-term use of the Sound Wave Technique. Even if she practiced Wang Dadong's mental method, it couldn't recover so quickly.

So, at this moment, Mila was still an ugly duckling.

"Brother Dong, let's make a bet that she scores at least a nine on looks. If it's below nine, I'll wash your underwear for a month!" King Kong was very confident about Mila's appearance.

"Alright, but I'm not the one taking off her veil." Wang Dadong said casually.

King Kong, however, smirked wickedly, "Taking off her veil is easy, just watch me."

With that, he walked towards Mila.

"Brother Dadong, you're so bad to make that kind of bet." Julia pouted.

"What's so bad about it? King Kong is just going to pull off Mila's veil, not her clothes. Besides, King Kong may not be able to even do that. Just watch the show." Wang Dadong grinned mischievously.