(7 Fresh Coins) Chapter 12 (Part 2) Overwhelmed
A trusted confidant… Hmph. There was someone better than Wei Lan before, but that person completely left him more than half a year ago. I wonder how that person is doing now?
The thought flashed through his mind again, and Xu Qi wanted to smash his head open. He was actually thinking about such nonsense. He gripped his chopsticks tighter, his brow furrowing even more. Before dinner, he had received news that a drug deal was taking place in a private room at a high-end bar owned by "Dragon Underworld," and one of the parties involved was an employee of "Dragon Underworld." Worst of all, the deal was interrupted halfway through when DEA officers suddenly burst into the room and arrested both the person and the drugs. This was a huge scare.
Wei Lan heard the news as soon as she returned and immediately began investigating. However, an internal investigation alone wasn't enough. It would be best to have... external assistance. Xu Qi thought for a moment, picked up the phone beside her, and dialed a certain man's number.
"Hey? Ah Qi? Hehe... It's rare for you to take the initiative to contact me. Looks like you're in big trouble. I think I should run away beforehand to avoid getting into trouble with you." The man on the other end of the phone laughed as flippantly and annoyingly as ever.
Xu Qi snorted: "You should know why I'm here. What, you don't want to?"
"Alright, alright, your spoiled brat temper hasn't changed at all." The man replied helplessly, then paused and lowered his voice, "You trust me that much? Aren't you afraid I'll...stir things up even more?"
"Give me the truth. Nothing else matters." Xu Qi frowned. He didn't have time to waste on nonsense.
"Hey, are you that sure? Be careful not to capsize in the gutter." The man smiled slyly. "Anyway, if there's no benefit to be gained, I might not be so enthusiastic."
Xu Qi knew what he was up to as soon as he heard that. He helplessly rubbed his forehead and said, "Do whatever you want, just don't get bitten to death. I'll fax it to you later."
"Hehe, I'm relieved to hear that. You'll get the information you need tomorrow." The man became incredibly excited upon hearing this.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Qi sent the fax expressionlessly, silently thinking: I'm sorry, Mingfeng, thank you for your hard work.
Ming Feng, a handsome and charismatic man who was almost asleep in his bathtub, and a key member of "Long Ming," suddenly shivered. He sat bolt upright; the bathroom was supposed to be temperature-controlled, so why did he suddenly feel a chill?
Soon, he understood why he was acting this way. It has to be said that, as the "Mad Dog Mingfeng" of "Dragon Underworld," his ability to foresee danger was top-notch. When he saw a certain man swaggering in from the bathroom door, he was first reflexively stunned, then he grinned, revealing his white teeth: "Looks like it was a huge mistake not to cripple you last time."
The man walked step by step towards the bathtub, then stopped and looked down at him, his handsome face showing undisguised excitement: "You actually waited for me here, Xiao Feng, you really understand me more and more."
Only by striking first can one have a chance. Ming Feng knew that if he didn't seize this opportunity, he, this mad dog, would be bitten half to death by another mad dog. He quickly reached out and grabbed the waist of the man in front of him—damn it, such a thin waist, is he even a man? Just as he was about to pull the other man down, the other man suddenly straightened his back, his crotch facing his face, and grabbed his neck with one hand.
Damn it! This guy reacted too fast! He should have just snapped that thing off! With his neck gripped tightly, Ming Feng struggled to breathe, his hands gradually going limp, and he managed to squeeze out a weak voice: "Get out..."
The man chuckled softly, pressing the man's face towards his crotch with his other hand. His beautiful red lips parted slightly, and his voice was metallic and elegant: "Look, it immediately stood up to pay its respects as soon as it saw you. How can you, as the host, be so impolite to your guest?"
The heat through his pants was still scorching, and the hard texture told Mingfeng that this guy was the same as before, his mind filled with nothing but lust. He tried to break free, but only felt the air in his chest growing thinner and thinner, and his vision blurring. Damn it! This madman!
"Hehe... Is Xiao Feng complaining that I was too rough?" The man unzipped his pants, and his thick, hard penis immediately sprang out, hitting Ming Feng's flushed cheek. He gently rubbed it against Ming Feng's cheek in that position. "I'll make it up to you with something delicious soon, okay?"
Ming Feng's eyes rolled back, and he opened his mouth weakly, but couldn't breathe. Only clear saliva slowly dripped down the corners of his mouth. As he was forced to swallow the man's wicked penis in grief and indignation, only one thought occupied his mind: Who leaked the information?
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