Chapter 6

Two hours later, at a very popular bar in the new district.

"Didn't we agree to let loose a bit? If we leave now, wouldn't that go against the reason we came here?" At a high table on the edge of the dance floor, a red-haired, sexy beauty fiddled with the straw in her glass, her expression filled with resentment.

Across from her, a girl who looked very refined and gentle appeared to be quite drunk, with tear marks at the corners of her eyes: "But..."

The sexy beauty called for two more cocktails and placed them in front of the gentle girl: "So many 'buts'! Do you know why Zhao Yuanping dumped you? Do you really think he likes men? He's using facts to tell you that a man who spreads his legs is better than a woman who won't even get into bed with him!"

"Drink these two cocktails, find a man to sleep with, and forget about Zhao Yuanping in one night!" the sexy beauty said fiercely.

The gentle girl was still hesitant: "But my mother said a woman's first time..."

"First time my ass!" the sexy beauty said angrily. "What century is this? It's an era where people laugh at poverty, not at promiscuity! Do you know why Pang Yujuan, that slut, is already two levels above you in the company? Because she's willing to sleep with the boss! Why doesn't Zhao Yuanping want you? Because you won't let him use any of your three holes! Tell me, in four years of college, did you ever kiss him, hold his hand, or even help him jerk off? If you had, he wouldn't have dumped you so easily, you know!"

Her words seemed to anger the gentle girl, who quickly downed the two cocktails.

The sexy beauty, while speaking, scanned the bar with her eyes. Her eyes lit up as she pointed to a boy in his late teens, dressed in casual clothes, who looked clean and handsome: "See that guy? Your task tonight is to get him to sleep with you!"

The gentle girl's resolve faltered: "Or... maybe not?"

The sexy beauty gave her a look of exasperation: "You really... sigh! Forget it. Look at that guy, he's skinny and has a fresh, young vibe. Doesn't he remind you of the effeminate guy who made Zhao Yuanping come out of the closet? Tell you what, maybe Zhao Yuanping is in bed with that guy right now! Why can't women be as bold as men? He sleeps with young, fresh guys, so you should too! Consider it payback for the man who dumped you!"

Her words only made the gentle girl angrier as she looked at the boy.

At that moment, a very stylish and sexy OL approached the boy, holding a glass and saying something to him. Seeing the boy's slightly bashful expression and the OL's coquettish laugh, the sexy beauty urged: "Hurry up, or the young, fresh guy will be taken!"

The gentle girl panicked: "What should I do..."

The sexy beauty was exasperated: "How can you be so stupid! Run over and grab him, drag him out. That woman won't know if he's your man or not. Once outside, take a taxi to a hotel, get a room, and go to bed. It's not a big deal!"

As she spoke, she got up and pushed the gentle girl: "Go, go! If you wait too long, some sexy guy will end up in your bed tonight!"

"Ah? Oh!"

With a mix of complex emotions, the gentle girl picked up her bag and quickly walked to the boy, grabbing his arm and blushing: "Come with me!"

Without waiting for the boy to react, she dragged him out of the bar, leaving the sexy OL with a look of regret.

After running out of the bar and down a street, the gentle girl finally caught her breath, leaning over and panting heavily.

The skinny boy standing next to her was eyeing her warily.

His body was tense, like a tightly drawn bow or a leopard ready to pounce.

He lowered his voice and said sternly: "What do you want?"

"I..." The girl was at a loss, looking at the boy, who was shorter but clearly younger: "I..."

The boy narrowed his eyes, quickly scanning her ears, her white neck, her wrists, and her fingers, then relaxed slightly but remained cautious: "Hello, did you pull me out for something?"

"Yes... well..." The girl hesitated, then decided to be honest: "I... I just got dumped. My boyfriend of six years, whom I've been with since college, left me for a man. My older sister, who grew up with me, saw how upset I was and brought me out..."

She explained the situation in detail, then shyly tucked a strand of hair behind her ear: "I... I was impulsive just now. I'm sorry, I can't bring myself to let loose. I'm sorry for disturbing your night..."

"It's okay," the boy said calmly. "Since that's the case, I'll go back to the bar. You should take a taxi home. By the way, that bar isn't suitable for you. Try to avoid it in the future."

He meant well, but his words triggered a rare rebellious streak in the gentle girl. She grabbed his hand and, emboldened by the alcohol, asked: "What do you mean? Do you look down on me too? Or do you think I'm so ugly that no one would want me?"

"I didn't say that," the boy was confused.

"Never mind! Come with me!" The alcohol and the night air, combined with her emotions, gave her the courage to grab the boy's arm and pull him in a direction: "I'm going to sleep with a man tonight. I'm not going to be a good girl anymore!"

"Are you crazy?" The boy frowned, standing still despite her pulling: "Go home, I have things to do!"

The girl's eyes welled up with tears, and she turned to glare at him: "Am I that ugly? Don't men say that even an ugly woman is the same with a mask on?"

She wasn't ugly; in fact, she was quite beautiful.

The boy looked at her seriously and finally sighed: "This is your last chance... let me go and go home."

"No!"

"If you don't, you're inviting trouble," the boy said calmly. "I've given you a chance, but you're not taking it."

"Hmph, what chance? I'm giving you a chance to taste my beauty!" The more calm the boy was, the less she disliked him. She thought he was just scaring her.

"Fine, I'll take you!" The boy said, picking her up and looking around. He ran to a sleek, stylish Honda motorcycle, placed her on the back seat, and said: "Hold on to me."

The girl didn't resist at all, instead feeling a rare rebellious urge... she didn't notice that the keyhole of the motorcycle had two thin wires inserted.

The motorcycle roared to life, revved a few times, and then sped away!

It was past eleven at night, the city was quieter, and the noise had diminished. The motorcycle's wild acceleration under full power made the night wind mess up their hair, but it also excited their hearts.

The boy, of course, was Ye Yun.

Listening to the girl's screams behind him, Ye Yun wished she would shut up.

Because a message appeared in his mind: "CT team players are preparing to move out. Current distance: 2KM."

At the same time, in an apartment in the new district, a pale young man, drained by alcohol and debauchery, suddenly sat up in bed, touching the golden-red earring on his left ear and smiling strangely.

"What's wrong, darling?" A beautiful woman, half-naked under the covers, sat up lazily, her firm breasts pressing against his arm.

"Nothing, just a game... it's starting!"

The young man jumped out of bed, ran naked to the bedroom, and then into the adjacent closet.

A minute later, he came out dressed in a thick camouflage outfit.

He quickly ran downstairs to the parking lot, opened the trunk of a black Passat, took out a Winchester M1887 shotgun, and smiled viciously.

"Such a generous reward, and a special notice that this is the opponent's first regular mission... this is too much of a bonus!"

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