A hundred million for the life of this little hooligan seemed like a good deal. After all, if he could dispel the hatred in his heart, he could still bring a beauty back.

"Come, come, let's drink first. I wish you a relaxing life. We'll go pick up the corpses later. We'll talk later."

Kenji Kou decided to keep the plan in mind, but it was still not perfect. He had to think carefully about how he could complete the plan so that Zhu An would feel that he had thought of it in advance.

"Alright, since you've won, what are we waiting for? Let's go." Zhu An picked up the keys to his Sarati GranCabrio.

Since he lost the last race, he had no idea where Kenji Goukou had gotten the GTR from. Every time he went out, he would either drive Zhu An's car or rub up against his car.

When asked, he would smile mysteriously and then stop talking.

"That's great, this time I really came to find you."

Ever since he had learned how to pick up corpses, Goukou's skills had become more and more proficient. Previously, when he had gone out alone, he had also encountered a few mistakes.

However, because Zhu An's men were following them, the few of them could only bitterly throw out a few harsh words and quickly leave.

Kenji, who was eager to fight, missed a chance to show off his skills. He had practiced judo for a period of time, so he shouldn't be injured by a few ordinary people.

Zhu An found out about this matter later on and felt helpless. He could only follow the well-built waiter to pick up the corpses, otherwise, if this guy really got into trouble, or got hurt, it would be troublesome for him.

"We've been brothers for so many years, and I still don't know about you. Let's have a change of taste today."

Zhu An got on the car and took Kenji to the bar street again. However, this street belonged to the south side and was not the same one as the north side.

"There are quite a few people here as well." Jiandi whistled happily, attracting a few men and women nearby to watch him.

One of them was dressed seductively. When she saw the sign on the front of the car and the two men in the car, her eyes lit up and she came over to strike up a conversation.

The surrounding women, who had hesitated for a moment, were filled with resentment. Why didn't they rush over just now? Was it too late to go back now?

"Are the two handsome guys here to look for someone?"

Jiandi was a bit happy. It was not bad to be greeted by a beautiful woman. Although he would have to reject her later, he could keep it as a meal preparation for the future.

"I'm looking for someone, but not you."

Zhu An said as he pushed open the door of the car and went into a nearby shop.

"Beauty, don't cry." Kenji handed over a piece of paper from the restaurant in a very gentlemanly manner.

The seductive woman let out a smile and lowered her head to take a look. However, she discovered that there was a phone number on the dining room's paper. Her eyes emitted a strange light.

"Wow, you're too cruel. There's no need to be so direct even if you refuse." Kenji caught up with Zhu An and patted him on the shoulder.

"We have an even better game. There's no need to waste it on prey that can't be considered prey. Kenji Sang."

As the environment was very noisy, Jiandi couldn't hear what the other party was saying, so he could only shrug his shoulders to indicate that he didn't understand.

Zhu An felt a bit helpless, but he was a veteran with a lot of experience. He pouted his lips and gave Ye Zichen a meaningful look.

Jiandi looked over to the woman, finally realizing why Zhu An had been so indifferent to that woman just now.

There were a lot of women sitting near the dance floor like before. Zhu An gestured a few more times, and Kenji finally figured out what was going on.

It turned out that these people were the wine pads from the legends. However, they weren't of a compulsory type. They were just using their innate conditions to achieve their goals.

After being tormented by Ye Ying, Nie Fei also felt a little tired. Not physically, but mentally. It was as though he was being tortured.

"I'm so tired."

After throwing his' big 'word on the bed, he gradually began to feel dizzy. Not long later, he fell asleep.

"Nie Fei …"

Hearing someone calling his name, and hearing the familiar voice, Nie Fei opened his eyes in a daze.

"Hmm? "Ye Ying, you …" When Nie Fei focused his eyes, his voice suddenly stopped.

He felt that his eyes must be blurred, that the bedroom door was still closed, and because of the irritation in the front, the door was locked from the inside. How did this woman come in, the only key had always been with him.

Ye Ying also didn't say anything. She seemed to be strolling in the courtyard towards Nie Fei's bed.

She was wearing a white bathrobe and her hair was loose on her shoulders. A charming smile hung on her face.

F * ck, what's with this woman? How could she smile like that? Every time she smiles, nothing good happens.

However, this kind of smile really made one's heart beat a little when they saw it?

Nie Fei hurriedly shook his head, hoping to throw this idea away. When he raised his head, he found that Ye Ying was already sitting on the bedside.

"You, you, you, you …" What are you trying to do? " Seeing the person sitting on the bed without saying a word, Nie Fei's brain was a little unable to process what was happening.

"What do you think?" The corner of Ye Ying's mouth curled up. She placed her hand on the side of her robe and gently pulled the belt on her waist.

Nie Fei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and instantly felt thirsty. At this moment, he wanted to find a glass of water to drink, but he couldn't tear his eyes away from Ye Ying.

He opened his eyes wide and watched as the man took off his robe, revealing a small black sling underneath.

What a pity, how could there still be clothes inside the nightgown? Nie Fei's brain was in a mess, and for a moment, he was somewhat distracted.

"What are you thinking about?"

After Nie Fei heard the question, he raised his head and saw that Ye Ying had already climbed onto the bed.

This sort of position was simply perfect for this. He was kneeling on the bed with both hands supporting his entire body.

From Nie Fei's point of view, the small black sling was simply unobstructed.

He saw the other party shake the thing in his hand. It looked familiar, with a metallic luster. It seemed to be a pair of scissors. Just when he was thinking about it.

The charming expression on Ye Ying's face had already disappeared. What replaced it was an ice-cold expression. Her eyes didn't have the slightest trace of spirit, and there was even a trace of emptiness in them.

"Do you still remember what I said? Don't think too much, be careful of your Tinker!"

Nie Fei was still in a stupefied state when he saw Ye Ying brandishing a pair of scissors and stabbing it down towards him.