Chapter 3

At Shanghai Pudong International Airport, a 747 passenger plane landed slowly. A young man in his early twenties was the first to walk down the stairs. He was wearing a tattered camouflage outfit, with messy hair sticking to his head in clumps. In his hand, he held a travel bag full of holes, and what drew the most attention were his shoes—a pair of yellow rubber shoes, one of which was much smaller than the other, with the smaller one already showing all five toes.

As he clattered and swayed into the terminal, people moved away from him, looking at him with disgust. However, this guy seemed quite pleased with himself, walking with his head held high and ignoring the others.

Just then, a fragrant breeze blew, and "bang" his body was hit hard by a soft object. "Thud" he fell flat on the ground, and the larger yellow rubber shoe flew several meters away.

"Damn! Who used a hidden weapon to attack me?" He quickly got up and looked around.

"Ouch! You've killed me!" A delicate voice sounded behind him.

This guy jumped back a few steps and looked down to see a girl of about seventeen or eighteen sitting on the ground, rubbing her ankle and crying out in pain.

"Hehe..." A lecherous laugh escaped from this beast. The girl was incredibly beautiful, wearing a white dress, with long hair cascading down her back, and a delicate face free of any makeup. Her large, expressive eyes were glaring at him angrily.

He squatted down, like a wolf with a sinister smile, and asked, "Little sister, are you hurt anywhere? Big brother will take you to the hospital." As he spoke, his eyes darted down to her skirt, and a black pair of panties made his mouth water.

The girl looked at him with her beautiful, large eyes and suddenly raised her small fist, "Bang."

"Ouch!" This guy covered his eyes and cursed, "You little brat! How dare you hit me? Do you believe I'll strip you naked and display you here?"

The girl stood up, lifted her head, and huffed provocatively, "You pervert! How dare you grope me." She lifted her foot to kick him, but then heard a loud shout from behind, "There she is! Catch her quickly." The girl's face changed, and without looking back, she ran off.

This guy turned around and saw four men in black suits chasing the girl. He stroked his chin, a wicked smile curling at the corners of his mouth. Despite the dust on his face, this smile had a strange charm.

Watching the girl run out of the terminal, he thought lecherously, "This little brat must have been caught seducing someone's husband or stealing someone's wallet, causing her to run around like this." With that, he found the yellow rubber shoe that had flown away, put it on, and swayed out of the terminal.

As an international metropolis, the bustling of Shanghai is beyond imagination. Outside the airport, the crowd was dense, with heads bobbing everywhere, and taxis lined up in a long queue. This guy looked around with a lecherous eye, focusing on the legs and chests of the women dressed in revealing clothing.

"Years have passed since I last came back, and now I realize there are still more beautiful women in the country, and they are more pleasing to the eye." He found a taxi and tried to get in.

"Hey! Beggar, what are you doing? Do you want to ride? Can you afford it?" A taxi driver in his thirties said.

"Damn, I can't afford your fare."

The driver glared, "Even if you could afford it, I wouldn't let you in. Look at your appearance, you'll dirty my car, and I'll have to wash it."

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