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Chapter 2 of 100

Chapter 2

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### Chapter 2: The Fierce Substitute

Two hours later, a black shadow nimbly evaded the electronic surveillance and slipped into a towering building in the heart of the seaside city: the Emperor Nightclub!

This black shadow was none other than Hero. At this moment, he was muttering to himself: Dragon Emperor, you just wait. Don't think I don't know that our team was wiped out because you betrayed us. Since the old bandit isn't dead, you can temporarily keep him for me. If he suffers even the slightest loss, I'll rape your entire family in front of you ten thousand times.

The Emperor Nightclub was a renowned men's paradise in the coastal city.

The 20th floor of the Emperor Nightclub was the sacred ground: the Emperor Dance Floor.

Those who entered the Emperor Dance Floor were either wealthy or noble. Apart from the women who worked part-time or full-time here due to their living needs, many more came here seeking excitement and redemption from their loneliness. They didn't care who carried them to bed after they got drunk, nor did they mind the man's appearance as long as he could arouse their physical response. They didn't even care who they lost their virginity to or how they lost their virginity; they even longed to boast about their first time to their sisters.

The men, driven by their physiological hunger, wore the mask of loneliness and sought prey. They yearned for a group of hungry beauties to kneel before them.

The rose-like scent, like opium, made these hungry men unable to control themselves, filled with nothing but desire and unquenchable hunger.

Compared to these green, hungry eyes, the shy guy in the dance floor was like a little lamb among wolves. Whether it was an inexperienced girl seeking excitement or a high-flying lady, they all looked at this little lamb with disdain. Some even mocked him, saying, "If you're so nervous coming here, you might as well stay home and watch DVDs to get yourself off!"

At this moment, a few guys with smug smiles came up to this little lamb. One of them shouted, "Hua Shao, you can just keep swaying here. I'm going to complete my dirty four-flight mission."

Under these disdainful gazes, Hua Shao, the little lamb, clenched his fists in anger. He was Hero's target: Hua Yingxiong.

Today was his 18th birthday. His good friend Li Ming said he would bring him out to celebrate and take his virginity as a coming-of-age gift.

Li Ming said that two men celebrating a birthday was boring, so he brought a few classmates who often bullied him along.

Just as Hua Yingxiong's self-esteem was being challenged, a group of girls with fiery figures and seductive outfits were laughing together on a sofa on the other side. The object of their ridicule was a seductive mixed-race girl.

They mocked her for being 16 and still a virgin, suspecting she might be a woman from ancient times who had bound feet.

The mixed-race girl was unmoved by this. She swayed her wine glass, her eyes like a demon, searching the dance floor for her prey.

Those demonic eyes could make many lonely men lose their minds. At this moment, her gaze fell on Hua Yingxiong, who was blushing like a rose. She approached him, surrounded by countless hungry eyes.

Seeing this softie, many hearts were pierced, and many people roared in their hearts: Why is it this softie who has been swaying in the dance floor for two hours and hasn't even dared to touch a girl!

Under the fierce gazes of the wolves, Hua Yingxiong, the little lamb, loosened his clenched fists and took the wine glass from the mixed-race girl. A glass of red wine mixed with vodka burned like a raging fire in his stomach.

The flashing lights gradually made everyone's souls disoriented.

The mixed-race girl's friends laughed heartily when they saw the little lamb clumsily dancing with her, suspecting that this little brother wouldn't even have the courage to take out his "thing," and might even cum in his pants before he could take them off.

After glancing at her friends' reactions, the seductive mixed-race girl whispered in Hua Yingxiong's ear, "Tonight is my 16th birthday. I want to complete my coming-of-age ceremony early. Are you willing to be my coming-of-age gift tonight?"

Hearing this, Hua Yingxiong, the little lamb, could no longer hold back. At this moment, Li Ming, dressed in a tuxedo, was sitting among a group of provocatively dressed women, waving at Hua Yingxiong.

Li Ming felt an intense hatred when he saw Hua Yingxiong pulling the mixed-race girl he wanted to dominate. He then hatched a wicked plan and said to the three blonde women beside him, "You must be the first to dominate him, so he doesn't have the chance to touch that mixed-race girl. If I can't have her, neither can he. After you get her, bring her to my room. You know what to do with the rest."

One of the tall, voluptuous blonde women's eyes flashed with a glint, and she smiled slightly, indicating she understood.

Hua Yingxiong pulled the seductive mixed-race girl to Li Ming, trying to find an excuse to leave the dance floor. Li Ming pushed three blonde women towards Hua Yingxiong and said, "If you consider me a brother, prove it to me that you're a man. Don't let Lei Wei and the others look down on you. I need a true hero as my brother!"

Hearing the word "brother," Hua Yingxiong's eyes lit up. For the sake of his brother, he was willing to face any danger. He couldn't let his brother be implicated because of his weakness. So, he glanced at the mixed-race girl and felt a sense of women being like clothes, boldly declaring, "I want to do ten flights..."

At this moment, the entire venue fell silent. Even the guy hiding in a corner opened his mouth wide, almost dropping his cigarette into his clothes.

The mixed-race girl by Hua Yingxiong's side also blinked her eyes.

Ten minutes later...

In the bathroom of a presidential suite on the top floor, the sound of a little lamb being seduced echoed.

A blonde foreign girl was seducing a small, frail little lamb.

This frail body was Hua Yingxiong. Hua Yingxiong, the young virgin, blushed as the blonde girl stripped naked in front of him, but he was at a loss.

The blonde girl whispered in his ear like a demon, "Young Master Hua, I'm so hot!"

Hearing the seductive whispers, Hua Yingxiong's passion was instantly ignited. Just as he was about to take off his clothes, the blonde girl stopped him, whispering, "Young Master, don't rush. Let me warm you up first."

As she spoke, her delicate fingers roamed over his body, finally sliding down his navel.

For the first time being touched by a woman, the young virgin trembled, a tear of excitement rolling down his cheek: Finally, I'm taking off this virgin hat.

Because of his illegitimate status, he had been timid and introverted since childhood, with no friends and no girls paying him any attention. When his peers were shedding their virginity, he had to masturbate secretly in front of a computer to avoid his mother's suspicion.

It wasn't until he was enrolled in an elite high school by his unseen father that he met Li Ming, a good friend. Two weeks after they met, this friend brought him to the legendary Emperor Nightclub to celebrate his 18th birthday.

After ten seconds of the divine hand roaming over his body, the frail body of the little lamb was trembling with excitement.

Just as the little lamb was savoring the soul-stirring moment of the angelic hand on his body, a glint of malice flashed in the blonde girl's eyes. A sharp surgical knife suddenly appeared in her hand.

At the same time, a creepy guy had just crawled halfway out of the ventilation duct, witnessing the shocking and seductive scene!

A flash of the blade, and the little lamb was done for.

Hero hadn't expected these two to rush into the bathroom and start fighting as soon as they entered the room. He couldn't retreat or go down.

The blonde girl, having completed her mission, noticed the creepy guy crawling out of the ventilation duct. Their eyes met.

One stood before the body at a 45-degree angle, the other with his mouth open in an O shape, looking down at a 45-degree angle. The poor guy's pores before death were clearly visible to him.

This blonde girl had executed such missions before, but the sudden event caught her off guard.

She then thought: Who is he? Could he be the legendary bathroom peeper who sneaks into ventilation ducts to spy on others? He must die.

But Hero didn't come down, and the blonde girl didn't leave. Hero was afraid she would alert the people outside, ruining his mission. He was thinking of an excuse to go down.

From her skilled techniques, it was clear she was a well-trained female assassin who had executed similar missions many times. Hero didn't dare to act rashly. So, he said calmly, "I heard some beautiful sounds while fixing the ventilation system on the roof and couldn't resist crawling down. Beautiful girl, your body has deeply attracted me. I can't bear to go back. Please give me a sign."

This suited the blonde girl's plan. She thought, "So, he's really a bathroom peeper. This makes it easier. I'll lure him down and strike him the moment he lands. I don't care who you are."

So, the blonde girl turned to Hero, her smooth, white body pressed against the wall, and said, "Baby, come down quickly. I'm also deeply attracted by your strong body."

Seeing this low-level seduction, Hero laughed inwardly. He suddenly pointed at her head and said, "Don't move, there's a cockroach on your head. I'll kill it for you."

Even the toughest girl fears cockroaches!

The girl immediately closed her eyes and shouted, "Quick, kill it for me!"

Hero responded with an "Oh," and the fan in his hand flew out.

As it flew, the sound of a heart beating fiercely echoed in the air.

"Damn!" The blonde girl realized something was wrong. Before she could raise her head, the fan smashed her head into a pulp.

Despite her peak martial artist skills, the blonde girl was killed by Hero in a very unheroic manner.

With her head turned to mush, whether she died with her eyes open or closed was beyond Hero's ability to determine.

At this moment, a turtle's head poked out of his pocket, looked at the gruesome scene, and lamented, "Hero, you're being naughty again. Violence doesn't solve problems. You should reason and be moral..."

Hero ignored him, pushing the turtle's head back into his pocket. If the old turtle started nagging, he would go crazy.

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**End of Chapter 2**