"I'm your idol! Don't you all want to sleep with your idol? Let's do it together!"

Kurosawa Taki has torn off his disguise; now he is a lustful lecher.

At this point, all three girls regretted it.

Do I really understand him? I understand him on screen, on stage, not the seemingly refined scoundrel with a face full of lust in front of me.

"Let me go!" Lina struggled desperately.

All three girls are female soldiers who have undergone rigorous military training and are physically strong. Under normal circumstances, even two or three strong men might not be a match for them.

Unfortunately, the drink I had just consumed was laced with drugs, so even if I had the strength, I couldn't use it.

Even so, the girls' resistance was enough to give the boys a hard time.

Photographer Xiao Chen and his assistant Xiao Li both had numerous red scratches on their bodies.

"Damn! These girls are incredibly strong! This is the first time I've ever encountered such a tough opponent!"

"Hahaha! The more they resist, the more fun it is! Once the drug takes effect, let's see what they'll do when they're done pretending!"

As the drug continued to take effect, Lina felt her body getting hotter and hotter, as if ants were crawling all over her body. Her breathing became increasingly rapid, and her consciousness became increasingly blurred. She realized what kind of drug had been added to the juice she had just drunk, and she would never allow her body to be ruined by these scoundrels.

While she still had a sliver of clarity in her mind, Lina bit down hard on Kurosawa Taki's arm.

"ah!"

Kurosawa Taki was caught off guard and cried out in pain as he released her, despite her petite frame.

Lina tried to escape to the door, but as soon as she stood up from the sofa, she felt dizzy and couldn't even stand up.

At this moment, Kurosawa Takihide also became fierce and kicked Rena in the back.

Lina fell face-first to the ground, seeing stars. Luckily, there was a carpet on the floor, so the fall wasn't too serious. She struggled to her feet, grabbed the carpet with both hands, and crawled towards the door.

"Damn it! A bunch of bitches! What are you pretending for!" Kurosawa Taki was furious. He grabbed Lina's hair, pulled her head off the ground, and threw it back down.

Bang!

"You slut! Pretending to be innocent in front of me? Not letting me have my way with you?"

Lina's head slammed heavily against the floor. Although the carpet cushioned the impact, the force was still considerable. Lina felt a sudden darkness before her eyes and fainted.

Seeing that the other person was not moving, Kurosawa Takihide released Rena and stood up from the ground. He touched his face again, stretched out his hand in front of his eyes and spread his five fingers. His fingers were covered in cream. He looked at his body and found it covered in wine and fruit stains. He felt disgusted.

In the past, with his good looks, sweet words, and idol status, these girls would all throw themselves at him and offer themselves up. He would always play with them and then throw them away. He had never been as embarrassed as he was today.

"Damn it, stop playing for now!"

Kurosawa Taki's good mood was completely gone. His face was covered in sticky cake cream, and his false eyelashes had been stuck off, making him look disgusting. He wanted to take a shower first, so he ordered his two subordinates to do so.

"Move them to the bed!"

"Let's get down to business first! Take more photos and make the video longer!"

"We've got plenty of time tonight! We'll slowly torture them to death!"

After finishing his sentence, Kurosawa Taki went to take a shower.

Emerging from the shower room, photographer Xiao Chen and his assistant Xiao Li had already set up their cameras and video cameras, and the fill lights were on. The two girls, stripped naked, were embracing each other on the bed, writhing like snakes.

The drug had taken effect, and the two girls were in a daze, simply following their body's instincts.

Photographer Xiao Chen and his assistant Xiao Li stood by the bed with lewd expressions, the camera clicking and flashing incessantly...

Lina was placed on a recliner by the bed, still fast asleep. She was the chairman's type, and without Kurosawa Taki's orders, neither of them dared to touch her.

A sinister smile crept across Kurosawa Taki's lips as he walked towards Rena, who was lying on the bed, wrapped in a bath towel...

Ring ring ring—

The phone rang beside him, and Kurosawa Taki was annoyed that someone was calling to interrupt his mood at this time. He hung up without even looking at the phone, and then reached for Rena's collar...

Ring ring ring—

The phone rang again, and Kurosawa Takihide hung up again, somewhat annoyed.

He had just unbuttoned the first button of Lina's shirt when the phone rang again.

Ring ring ring—

"Damn it! Didn't I tell you not to bother me tonight?!" Kurosawa Takihide roared angrily as he picked up the microphone.

"President, I really didn't want to bother you," a hurried voice said on the other end of the phone. "Someone's causing trouble tonight..."

Which gang are you from?

Upon hearing that someone had come to cause trouble, Kurosawa Takihide calmed down slightly. Usually, when someone came to cause trouble, they wouldn't bother him; his subordinates would handle it on their own. If someone needed to come to him, it meant that the other party was not someone to be trifled with, and his subordinates couldn't handle it, so they had to ask him for instructions.

"How many people are here to cause trouble?"

"Just one person..." came a trembling voice from the phone.

"One person?" Kurosawa Taki was stunned for a moment, then roared again, "Can't you handle it all by yourself? You need me? Do you think I'm just keeping you around for free?!"

"President," the voice on the phone sounded like it was about to cry, "the other side is just too strong, the brothers can't hold on much longer... ahhh!"

After a scream, the phone went dead, leaving only a busy tone on the receiver.

Kurosawa Taki was stunned. What was going on?

When I tried to call back, it showed that the call could not be connected and the line had been dropped.

The VIP suite where Kurosawa Takihide is staying is his private room. The elevator cannot directly reach this floor, and only a few of his confidants know the exact location of this room in the building. This room can only be accessed by telephone.

Kurosawa Takihide dialed the lobby manager's number, but no one answered. At that moment, he realized that something was wrong.

"Stop filming! We'll play with them later!" Kurosawa Taki waved his hand impatiently. "You two go downstairs and check if anything happens, then report back to me!"

Photographer Xiao Chen and his assistant Xiao Li were both somewhat reluctant. The two girls on the bed had aroused them to the point of burning with desire, but suddenly they were put on the brakes and stopped them from doing it.

However, they dared not disobey their boss, so they could only put down their photography equipment and slink downstairs.

Ten minutes later, there was still no response, nor did the two men return.

Kurosawa Taki was a little annoyed. It wouldn't take more than 10 minutes to go downstairs. Those two guys should have been back by now, and there were two girls on the bed. There was no way they didn't want to come back sooner.

Kurosawa Takihide lit a cigarette, took a puff, and finally dialed the number of "Martial Hall," one of the four guardians.

"Hey, mad dog," Kurosawa Taki said, exhaling a puff of smoke. "There might be a problem downstairs. Go check it out yourself."

"Yes, Chairman..." The voice on the phone was panting heavily, accompanied by painful groans.

"Damn it! When can't we play?" Kurosawa Takihide paused for a moment, then cursed, "Would it kill you to go check it out now?!"

"No, President, it wasn't me..."

"So your name is 'Mad Dog'?" came another man's voice from the phone.

Kurosawa Takihide paused for a moment, then glanced at the phone number again. It was indeed the "Wu-Dang" number.

"Who are you?" Kurosawa Taki's face darkened. "Have my men answer the phone."

"Oh, he wants you to answer the phone." The man leaned down and put the phone to the other person's ear.

Inside a room at the Heaven and Earth Palace, "Mad Dog," the martial arts hall master and one of the four protectors of the Black Dragon Society, lay on the ground, panting heavily and groaning in pain.

All his ribs were broken, and some of the broken ribs were embedded in his lungs, causing him to cough up blood with every breath.

A man stood next to him, stomping his head on the ground with one foot, deforming half of his face.

"President, please help me..."

"Who exactly are you?" Kurosawa Taki asked in a somber tone over the phone.

"You'll find out soon, I'll come find you."

The man chuckled, then kicked hard with his foot, sending the "mad dog's" head flying like a ball.

Alright, I told you not to make any wild predictions, now it's come true!