Chapter 27

I want to kidnap you and take you home. [Revision]

The night wasn't too late, and there were still a few pedestrians coming and going on the main road.

However, this group of motorcycle thugs was so large and imposing that it gave people the illusion that they could only avoid them.

They deliberately revved the engine and circled around Lin Jin, blocking her from moving.

The young man leading the group had large tattoos on his arms. He suddenly raised the front of the car like a horse, which made the people around him cheer. Finally, he made a sharp turn and stopped in front of Lin Jin.

He pushed up the visor on his helmet, chewing betel nut, and grinned crookedly: "Hey beautiful, you must be so bored all alone. Get in my car, I'll take you for a ride!"

Lin Jin did not show indifference; a playful smile remained on his lips. His gaze, which was already like that of someone looking at a dog, now seemed more like that of someone looking at a group of monkeys performing acrobatics.

Upon receiving the invitation, she did not refuse immediately. Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure running towards her with a crowbar in the distance, and suddenly felt that she should have some fun with these people, and also play with the little dog hiding its worries.

She reached out and stroked the young man's motorcycle, praising it insincerely: "The motorcycle is quite beautiful."

The young man rested his hands on the dashboard, leaned closer, and shushed the car, saying something greasy: "Your sister is prettier than the car. Why don't you come with me? I'm really good at having fun and I'm really good at it."

"I'm just worried that my little brother won't be able to handle it." Lin Jin poked his helmet, pretending to flirt, but there was an undercurrent of danger in his aura that was not easily noticed.

The other party's frivolous words were enough for Lin Jin to use some tricks to make him suffer a bad end.

Just as the young man was about to turn around and pat the back seat of the car, signaling Lin Jin to get in, he was suddenly kicked over along with the car without warning.

He was pinned under the car, groaning in pain, lying sprawled out in a ridiculous position, unable to get up for a while.

Cheng Sangluo's speed was swift, and her force was explosive. Her long legs almost left afterimages as she kicked, so fast that no one around her could react.

Lin Jin looked at the person who stood up for her, her eyes filled with joy, but more than that, she was watching the show. She wanted to see what Cheng Sangluo would do next, so she chose to remain silent.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Are you looking for death?"

The other thugs jumped off the motorcycle, yelling and taunting, looking ready to fight at any moment.

The young man who was kicked to the ground felt extremely humiliated and pounded the ground, roaring, "Hit him! Hit him!"

Cheng Sangluo didn't say a word from beginning to end. She raised the crowbar in her hand and pressed it against the person closest to her, her eyes conveying a message: If you don't want to die, get out of here.

She was already tall and strong, with a menacing aura, and with that violent kick just now, it was clear to anyone with eyes that her martial arts skills were not simple.

To be more intimidating, she silently shifted her foot and pressed down hard on the young man's hand, causing him to cry out in pain.

The group of men who were about to surround him heard their leader lying on the ground groaning in pain. They looked at each other and then withdrew.

It seems like this fight won't break out.

Cheng Sangluo's confidence stemmed from his realization that these people were incompetent; they were like modified motorcycles, all they did was make a show of bravado with their roaring engines.

She pressed the crowbar against the person at her feet and finally uttered a single word: "Get out."

"No, I haven't had enough fun yet," Lin Jin suddenly spoke up, walking up to her and shushing her, "You're worried about me, but I want to play with them~"

Cheng Sangluo frowned slightly. She was one of the few people who could sense the hidden danger in Lin Jin, so she tapped the young man on the head with her stick and urged, "Hurry up and go, go!"

After saying that, she grabbed Lin Jin's wrist and strode towards the auto repair shop.

Lin Jin was pleased that the puppy stood up for her, but also annoyed by its ridiculous kindness.

She followed behind Cheng Sangluo and gestured to Sheng He, who was standing not far away, as if to say that she was going to slit her throat, implying that he should be taught a lesson.

This woman is always meticulous and calculating. On the surface, she doesn't care about those who harass her, but secretly she won't let anyone get away with it.

She walked on the uneven tiles in high heels, and knowing that walking too fast could easily cause her to twist her ankle, she called out in a soft voice, "Could you please slow down?"

Cheng Sangluo didn't turn around, but she heard what he said. Her steps naturally slowed down, and she muttered under her breath, "Don't you think you're a nuisance? You make trouble wherever you go."

"Beauty is a curse, huh?" Lin Jin raised an eyebrow, then tightened her grip on the hand holding her wrist, subtly changing their fingers to intertwin.

"Hmph, you're quite good at flattering yourself." Cheng Sangluo sneered, glancing down at her hand that was being held captive. She tried to shake it off several times but couldn't. "Are you some kind of leech?"

"Yeah, after all, you're a puppy, what's wrong with me sticking some on you?"

"..." Cheng Sangluo was speechless. He returned to the shop and ignored the crazy woman, continuing to silently tinker with the car tires.

Lin Jin opened a can of Coke and handed it to her, teasingly saying, "Here, this is Coke that I almost sacrificed my looks for. You have no reason not to drink it, right?"

Cheng Sangluo glanced at the cola, snatched it away in annoyance, took a symbolic sip, and put it aside.

Lin Jin didn't stand on ceremony, picked up the jar and took a small bite. It was so sweet it made her throat hurt, so she couldn't help but laugh and say, "Are you hiding candy in your mouth?"

Cheng Sangluo ignored the inexplicable sweet talk, but after biting her lip and remaining silent for a while, she still tried to start a conversation: "I really like this job, please stop causing trouble. Even if you're willing to be a sucker and let me take advantage of you, I won't thank you."

"You have no sense of gratitude. I'm willing to let you rip me off, and I still can't get a thank you. You're so stingy." Lin Jin leaned lazily to the side. Although she found the cola too sweet, she was still obsessed with the fact that Cheng Sangluo had drunk from it, so she took another small sip. "I came here today just to remind you not to forget the repayment deadline on the debt agreement. There's not much time left in a month."

Cheng Sangluo was rolling a tire when she paused, bent over, and after hesitating, she honestly said, "I have no money, I can't pay it back."

Lin Jin crossed his arms, shook the Coke can, and calmly said, "Then just wait and see if I can cause you any trouble. Before, I thought I could find fault with the landlord, but now there's another car repair shop. You're getting more and more weaknesses."

Cheng Sangluo couldn't stand such provocative words. She pushed aside the tires and strode over to the crazy woman, scolding in a low voice, "Can't you use some more sophisticated methods? Do you have to force me like this?"

"Yes, I have to force you like this so that you'll come to me, just like this."

Lin Jin always had an expression that said, "You can't do anything to me, what can you do about me?", which Cheng Sangluo saw as endless hatred.

The two faced off in silence for a while, and the first to turn away coldly was Cheng Sangluo.

She'd already wasted too much time on this damn woman, and she still had to keep her head down and finish her work.

Lin Jin sensed Cheng Sangluo's deep fatigue and, after a closer look, noticed that she had lost weight, and her already defined jawline was now even more sharp.

She fiddled with the Coke can, her sigh softening slightly: "Never mind, I'll pick up the car tomorrow."

Cheng Sangluo buried her head in packing up her tools, not wanting to look at Lin Jin again. "Take care, don't bother seeing me out."

"Cheng Sangluo." Lin Jin walked to the Bentley and greeted her, "Do you need a designated driver job? The price is negotiable."

"You didn't drink..." Cheng Sangluo was dumbfounded before she could even finish the word "alcohol."

Lin Jin not only bought Coke, but also specially prepared beer in advance for the current interaction.

She pulled the tab and took a big gulp, sighing, "Who said I didn't drink?"

Cheng Sangluo had to admit that the crazy woman was really good at strategizing and maneuvering; with just a few tricks, she could lead her by the nose.

She angrily threw down her cotton gloves, neither agreeing nor refusing, and went to the restroom to change back into her own clothes.

When they came out again, Lin Jin was already sitting in the passenger seat, patiently waiting.

Cheng Sangluo was utterly helpless, but she had no way to get rid of that shameless crazy woman, so she had no choice but to open the car door and get into the driver's seat.

......

Cheng Sangluo's driving skills were quite good, and she drove very smoothly. Perhaps because the car was so good, she didn't dare to drive too fast, fearing that a slight mistake would lead to unnecessary debt.

Lin Jin propped his head up with one hand, staring blankly at her profile, mesmerized, and couldn't help but smile.

Cheng Sangluo felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at, and finally couldn't take it anymore, so she slammed on the brakes. "Why are you staring at me like that? Don't you know how offensive that is?"

Lin Jin lurched forward due to inertia, but was quickly pulled back by safety.

Instead of getting angry, she jokingly said, "I was just thinking, you're a pretty good driver, I wonder..."

As she spoke, she deliberately drew out her words, then suddenly leaned close to the puppy's ear and gave it a playful nip, whispering seductively, "Are you this good in bed too? I really want to know~"

The hot, humid breath seemed bewitched, stirring up silent waves with each sigh, enveloping a restless, itchy sensation.

Cheng Sangluo raised her hand and rubbed her ears desperately, trying to sweep away all the hallucinations brought on by Lin Jin.

She was emotionally blank and couldn't handle such frivolous flirting, so she couldn't control the blush spreading across her face and the burning sensation.

Lin Jin, a master at conquering cities, flicked a strand of hair across the puppy's high nose and said, "Admit it, you're shy~"

"Do you know that harassing a driver is a crime?" Cheng Sangluo pushed her away with one hand, pretending to be calm and scolding, "Get out of the way, you're blocking the rearview mirror."

Lin Jin sat up straight, sullenly muttering, "You can't resist my teasing, you're just shy, you should be the one falling for me..."

A quiet atmosphere fell over the carriage.

Cheng Sangluo would glance at the rearview mirror from time to time, and also steal a glance at the woman with a somewhat forlorn expression, suddenly remembering what Wei Yun had said that day.

"Perhaps Lin Jin is one of your few potential points of contact. Try to get close to her; you might be surprised by the results. After all, the enemy of my enemy is my ally."

Cheng Sangluo had been laying the groundwork for leveraging Lin Jin's momentum, which may be the reason why she had been so fearless these days.

She knew perfectly well that Lin Jin had repeatedly crossed her bottom line and used all sorts of tricks, all in an attempt to gain her submission. But she was simply someone who refused to yield.

How to stand tall and take advantage of this momentum is a question that has been troubling Cheng Sangluo for a long time.

The two did not exchange any more words on the way, until the car entered the underground parking garage of Linxi Terrace.

Cheng Sangluo slammed the car door shut, turned around and left, not even bothering to say goodbye.

Lin Jin leaned back unhurriedly against the hood of the Bentley and called out, "Cheng Sangluo."

Seeing that the man ignored her, she called out again, "Don't you want the valet parking fee?"

Indeed, money is the most alluring thing.

Cheng Sangluo turned around smoothly, lowered her head and walked back. Once inside, she didn't say anything, but stretched out her arm and beckoned with her finger.

Lin Jin slowly picked up her wallet, deliberately pretending to have searched it without success. "Hmm, I don't think I have any cash. Do you want to come upstairs with me to get some?"