Chapter 17: To get ahead, you need a strong background

In a private room on the top floor of Dynasty Nightclub, the red-haired thug hung up the phone and called to a swarthy man not far away, "Brother Jun, that guy will be here soon."

The swarthy man's name was Wang Jun, a minor leader of the White Dragon Society's South City branch.

Next to him sat a flirtatious, scantily clad woman.

Wang Jun's large hands roamed the woman's body, a cold glint flashing in his triangular eyes.

"Let the brothers prepare. I want to see if that guy is as formidable as you say he is."

Daytime had been furious after learning of the fate of the red-haired thug and his companions.

He immediately had Sun Yurou captured and used her as a threat to threaten Ye Chu's return.

The red-haired thug stood up and left the private room.

Wang Jun turned his gaze to Sun Yurou, standing beside him, and said with a smile, "Beautiful lady, if you just obey me, I'll spare that brat later."

Disgust flashed in Sun Yurou's eyes, and she gritted her teeth, "Don't even think about it. Even if I die, I won't let a beast like you touch me."

Slap!

The coquettish woman slapped Sun Yurou, leaving a bright red fingerprint on her fair face.

"You stinking bitch, it's your blessing to have Brother Jun's attention. Stop pretending to be so noble."

He glanced at Sun Yurou with disdain, then turned to Wang Jun with a wicked grin.

"Brother Jun, this little bitch is just pretending to be noble. You'll do it in front of that kid later."

Wang Jun slapped the woman's plump buttocks and laughed. "That's a good idea. I like it."

The woman smiled coquettishly and snuggled into Wang Jun's arms. "Let's record the whole thing. If this little bitch doesn't comply, we'll send the video to her school."

Sun Yurou's face was filled with fear, her eyes filled with despair.

If that were the case, she would have no face to live in this world.

"Well, I'll consider it."

Wang Jun nodded in agreement, looking at Sun Yurou with a smile. "Beautiful girl, you have to think about it carefully. I don't like to use force on women. Don't force me."

Sun Yurou closed her eyes, her mind already made up.

If Ye Chu couldn't save her, she would bite her tongue and commit suicide. She would never let the beast before her abuse her.

As if reading her mind, the flirtatious woman instructed a nearby underling, "Give this little bitch the new medicine from the shop."

The underling produced a blue pill and held it before Sun Yurou.

Sun Yurou struggled desperately, but to no avail.

As the pill went down her throat, Sun Yurou quickly felt a surge of heat within her, her fair face gradually flushing.

Her hands tore at her clothes, exposing large expanses of her fair skin.

"Hahaha, I thought you were so noble, but you can actually get into heat too."

The flirtatious woman laughed unrestrainedly, her eyes full of amusement.

She just loved watching innocent little girls spiral into depravity.

Wang Jun's breathing became heavy as he watched, and he pushed the flirtatious woman away. "No, I can't take it anymore. Let's have some fun first."

The flirtatious woman's eyes flashed with resentment, but she didn't dare to interrupt.

Just as Sun Yurou was about to meet her doom, the door to the private room suddenly opened, and a underling rushed in.

Wang Jun flew into a rage, "Get out! Who let you in?"

The younger brother shuddered and hurriedly explained, "Brother Jun, Baldy's here."

Wang Jun's face darkened. "Where is she? Take me there."

"Keep an eye on this woman."

After instructing the flirtatious woman, he followed the younger brother out of the private room.

They soon arrived at the disco on the first floor, where blasting music blared.

On the central stage, men and women swayed wildly to the rhythm of the music.

Surrounding them were booths where guests drank and enjoyed the performances.

Following the younger brother to one of them, a bald man was toasting with a group of younger brothers.

His eyes occasionally glanced at the provocatively dressed women on the stage.

The bald man was none other than Baldy Li.

He had been extremely frustrated by the day's events, so he decided to come here to relax.

"Bald Brother, why didn't you let me know beforehand? I could have made some arrangements."

Wang Jun approached Bald Li with a fawning look on his face.

Bald Li waved his hand, "I'm just here for fun today. Don't worry about me. Go and do your thing."

Wang Jun didn't dare leave. "Bald Brother, I'm fine. I'll stay here with you."

He was about to sit down nearby, but Bald Li glared at him, "Go wherever you want. Don't bother me while I'm drinking."

Wang Jun nodded hurriedly, not wanting to stay any longer, and quickly left.

He was just a small-time leader of the White Dragon Society, his status far inferior to Bald Li's.

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Even then, fueled by his wealth, the taxi driver rushed to the Dynasty Nightclub at top speed.

Ye Chu got out of the car and headed straight for the nightclub.

As he reached the gate, a familiar yellow-haired thug approached.

"Boy, you really dare to come here?"

Ye Chu's voice was cold. "Stop talking nonsense and lead the way."

The cold gaze made the yellow-haired thug feel creepy. He dared not say anything and obediently led the way.

The two men walked through the noisy disco and headed straight upstairs.

In the booth where Bald Li was sitting, a thug wiped his eyes and looked again at the two figures receding in the distance.

He had a feeling that the back of one of them looked a bit like the evil star from earlier in the day.

"Zhang Mazi, what's wrong with you?"

Bald Li looked suspiciously.

Zhang Mazi came back to his senses and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He might have been frightened out of his wits. Who was that evil star? Why would he come to a place like this?

He quickly shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

In the private room on the top floor, Wang Jun entered and saw Sun Yurou, her face flushed red, her face covered in sweat, and her cherry lips emitting soft gasps and moans. The scene was extremely alluring.

Wang Jun's eyes gleamed with lust, and he was about to undress and get his act together.

Just then, the red-haired thug rushed in, "Brother Jun, that guy's here."

Wang Jun was a little annoyed; this was the second time he'd been interrupted.

But the thought of getting what he wanted soon dissipated a little.

"Are you guys ready?"

The red-haired thug nodded, "We're all ready. Dozens of us are waiting in the next private room. All it takes is one command from Brother Jun to completely surround this place."

Wang Jun nodded slightly and sat down on the sofa with his arms folded.

The door to the private room opened, and the yellow-haired thug led Ye Chu in.

Seeing Ye Chu, Sun Yurou's dazed eyes lit up. She was about to stand and charge, but the coquettish woman slapped her back and slumped her back onto the sofa.

"Where are you running to, little bitch? Just wait patiently for Brother Jun's favor."

Ye Chu's forehead veins bulged, and a flash of fury flashed between his brows.

The coquettish woman wasn't afraid, but rather challenged him. "Oh, oh, oh, I'm sorry, aren't I? Don't worry, this is just the appetizer. The real show is coming."

Ye Chu said nothing, striding towards Sun Yurou.

Wang Jun's face darkened. "Kid, stop! If you move again, I'll break your legs."

Ye Chu ignored him and continued forward.

Wang Jun's face suddenly darkened. The younger brother beside him immediately stepped forward and scolded him, "Kid, are you deaf? You didn't hear Brother Jun say anything."

Ye Chu slapped him, sending him flying.

Wang Jun's eyes suddenly turned cold, his expression terribly gloomy.

The red-haired thug immediately removed the walkie-talkie from his waist and called for help.

A few seconds later, a group of armed thugs stormed into the private room, surrounding Ye Chu.

Wang Jun stood up, a sneer curling his lips. "You little jerk, are you any good at fighting? Fighting alone is useless. To be a thug, you need connections and influence."

"I'm a member of the White Wolf Society. I have dozens of brothers under my command. I have the connections and the connections. How can a little jerk like you challenge me?"

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