Indulging Mrs. Lu

Chapter 523 - 521: You Dare Fantasize About My Woman? ( - s 520 and 521 Combined)

The driver who had just been driving the van stepped forward, rubbing his chin and said, "Bro Biao, this batch of goods is genuinely top-notch, just look at her small figure, tsk tsk..."

The man known as Bro Biao shot him a glance, "Am I blind?"

The driver stepped back sheepishly, "Bro Biao, can we discuss something?"

Bro Biao’s gaze was already fixed on Xiao Qing, at this moment he couldn’t wait to pounce on her, yet here was a bunch of old men who couldn’t take a hint.

"Talk after I finish my business! Are you guys leaving or not? If not, I’ll switch rooms."

Upon his words, all of those men scattered like smoke.

As if waiting for him to change rooms, by that point, they’d likely end up at his house, where would that leave them any chance?

Hearing footsteps, Bro Biao couldn’t contain a certain urge within him any longer, when suddenly, a pig-slaughtering scream came from outside.

At a time like this, those people outside are still joking around!

Bro Biao was irritable and roared towards the outside, "Shut up, all of you!"

Bro Biao was getting more and more anxious, and at this critical moment, he miserably found that he couldn’t undo his trousers!

Agitatedly running his fingers through his hair, he yelled outside, "Bring me a pair of scissors!"

Soon, steady footsteps approached, moving slowly forward.

"Hurry up! I’m dying of impatience here!"

Bro Biao stretched out his hand behind him while holding up his trousers with the other, since he didn’t want his subordinates to witness this embarrassing scene, he didn’t even turn his head.

Suddenly, a piercing pain shot through the palm of his outstretched hand, he howled, the sudden pain made him unable to keep his footing and he fell to the ground.

He slowly retracted his hand, seeing the requested scissors impaled through his palm, blood flowing down...

"Son of a bitch, I told you to hand me the scissors, how dare you revolt against me!"

As he spoke, Bro Biao felt a kick from behind, the force so great that he couldn’t support his body, causing him to fall flat to the ground.

Now, he finally saw the face of the person who had struck him from behind.

"You... who the hell are you?"

The man didn’t answer his question.

His gaze swept over to a wooden stick nearby, then back at the stout man; with a flick of his long leg, the stick was in his hand.

Bro Biao was frightened now.

He faintly felt he couldn’t beat the man before him, and moreover, he sensed the murderous intent in the man’s eyes.

This man wanted to kill him!

Realizing this, Bro Biao’s entire body trembled.

"Look, boss, are you from the underworld as well?"

The man didn’t answer his question. Bro Biao, trembling with fear, went on, "If you fancy this woman, feel free to take her..."

But before he could finish, the man raised his stick and struck hard against his back.

"Ah..."

Peng Yi had just reached the doorway when he heard the heart-wrenching scream from inside. Startled, he rushed in and without thinking hugged the man with the stick, then said to the howling Bro Biao, "Run, he’ll beat you to death."

Bro Biao felt like crying upon hearing this; at such a moment, a stranger actually came to his rescue. He glanced at him gratefully and then crawled outside.

He hadn’t crawled even a meter when he heard some sounds from behind, without time to distinguish them, his back was hit once more.

Before passing out, Peng Yi seemed to have heard someone say: Can you covet my woman?

When he woke up again, Biao Ge found himself locked in a dark and damp room, with only a faint light seeping through, making it difficult to discern anything within.

"Awake?"

Biao Ge was startled, that voice...

His body jolted, and he prostrated towards the source of the sound: "Thank you, my savior! Thank you!"

Peng Yi, wearing night vision goggles, looked emotionlessly at the man kneeling and bowing before him, then spoke coldly, "Tell me, who instructed you to abduct someone?"

Biao Ge looked at him in disbelief, "You... you’re not my rescuer?"

"I never said I would let you go!"

"But, I remember you told me to leave?"

Peng Yi leisurely wiped his dagger, "That’s because if our boss had killed you he’d go to jail, which would be a big loss just for you to go behind bars."

Biao Ge: "..."

Seeing that he wasn’t talking, Peng Yi was starting to get impatient, "Speak or not? If not, I’ll switch to the next one!"

The next one?

Biao Ge looked towards Peng Yi, who snapped his fingers and said into the darkness, "Bring two people in."

Soon, some people brought in two individuals, and the lights in the room were turned on. Biao Ge recognized at a glance that they were two of his own subordinates – the most conspicuous ones.

He breathed a sigh of relief internally, thinking that these two would probably not blabber anything.

However, before Peng Yi could speak a word with the baton knocking on the floor, the man who had recorded the video for Biao Ge had already confessed.

"It’s Ning Qian, she informed us about that woman’s existence, and even showed us a video!"

Peng Yi narrowed his eyes, "Where is the video?"

"In Ning Qian’s possession... on her..."

Peng Yi’s eyes grew colder, and he commanded sharply, "Someone, let them try our newly developed technique!"

Who knew that as soon as Peng Yi finished speaking, those two men cowered, crying and begging for mercy.

"Boss, it really was Ning Qian, it’s true... Ah right, I have the recording of her speaking to us."

Peng Yi extended his hand, "Hand it over."

That man was exactly the subordinate who recorded for Biao Ge, and at that moment, he felt extremely fortunate to have had the foresight to carry his phone with him.

Trembling, he took out the phone, located the video, opened it, and then handed it over to Peng Yi.

Peng Yi got the phone, gave a look to the man in black who had brought those two in, and then walked aside to watch the video himself.

After watching it, he sent the video to his phone, deleted the number, pocketed both phones, and returned to stand over Biao Ge, looking down at him, "Are you saying that you have nothing to do with this matter?"

Biao Ge, not quite understanding Peng Yi’s implication, nodded, "Yes, this matter has nothing to do with me; it was all that bitch’s fault, she’s the one who showed me the woman’s video... Boss, boss, I beg you, please let me go, I was wrong..."

Peng Yi emotionlessly kicked him away, "I can let you live, but you must do something for me."

"I will do it! I’d climb a mountain of swords or plunge into a sea of flames, I’ll risk my life to complete it!" Biao Ge was desperate, knowing he had no chance at all if he didn’t comply, but with this chance, there came a glimmer of hope for survival.

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Late at night.

Ning Qian staggered out of a bar, standing on the side of the road to hail a cab. After getting in and giving her address, she leaned back in the backseat to rest with her eyes closed.