Chapter 17 Are you heartbroken?
Fu Yungui was surprised to see that Anu had become so nosy.
"Buddy is a pervert in this regard. Just tell him to take it easy and not cause any deaths."
"What about Huang Momo... should we take care of her?" Anu asked tentatively.
"That girl's body probably couldn't withstand one of Buddy's antics."
Fu Yungui raised an eyebrow. "You're feeling sorry for him?"
Anu immediately shook his head, "No, Brother Yun, I just feel a little guilty."
"Don't worry, Buddy won't touch her," Fu Yungui said confidently.
Buddy, that shrewd old fox, must have sensed the complexity of their relationship from Huang Momo's actions just now. Fu Yungui doesn't need to think much to know that he must think Huang Momo is one of his people.
Anu breathed a slight sigh of relief upon hearing this, "Then we don't need to worry about it?"
"Well, it's good to let that woman suffer a bit, so she won't be so stupid as to get fooled again."
Anu was taken aback. If he hadn't misheard, Yun-ge was concerned about that girl.
It's almost unbelievable.
"Brother Yun... I was really wrong." Shawa's wailing came from the stage not far away.
Anu looked over upon hearing the sound and was startled.
He was so focused on pleading for Huang Momo that he didn't even notice the people over there.
Sawa was naked and being danced around in circles by a group of men, each one dressed more flamboyantly than the last. Looking at Sawa's muscular physique, they were like wolves that had been starving for too long looking at a lamb in front of them, practically drooling and ready to bite.
Shava was so engrossed in being stared at that he felt like dying. All he did was flirt with the girls on stage when he had nothing else to do, but before he could succeed, Fu Yungui caught him.
Then the man told Ah Qiang to call over all the men who had been dancing on stage, saying he wanted to dance for him alone so he could take the opportunity to enjoy himself.
Punishment is one thing, but why use such fancy language?
Sawa thought he was just sitting and watching the group of men dance, which was disgusting enough. But then this heartless man surnamed Fu had the group of men strip him down to his underwear, then circled him in the middle and made suggestive gestures in front of him.
Sawa felt like he was a roast duck in a bucket at a cold dish stall, being roasted by that disgusting, fiery gaze.
Then the man sat down next to him, leisurely drinking his wine, and looking at the dishes on his plate, he seemed to enjoy his wine even more.
That's absolutely insane.
"Anu, please plead for me. If I keep going like this, I'll never be able to get an erection again."
"I'm not married or have children yet, so there can't be any problems."
Anu glanced at Fu Yungui, then at Shava, hesitating whether to speak up. He had already pleaded for Huang Momo, and he didn't know if speaking up now would still be effective.
“Brother Yun…” Anu scratched his head, a little embarrassed, but finally spoke up.
Fu Yungui glanced at the clock on the wall and directly refused Anu's kind offer, "No rush, it'll be over in ten minutes."
Sawa immediately started wailing and howling.
"Brother Yun... I really feel like throwing up."
If you feel like throwing up, ask Anu to find you a basin, and you can just throw up in it.
"Please forgive me, I was wrong, I was really wrong."
Fu Yungui pushed his wine glass away and leaned back in the soft chair. "I know you're wrong. There are only eight minutes left. Hang in there."
Sawa's wails grew louder.
However, his voice was soon drowned out by even more energetic music.
Meanwhile, the private room was as silent as a stagnant pool. The two women lay motionless on the ground, barely alive. Buddy dressed himself and then strolled leisurely toward Momo.
Momo crouched in the corner next to the gate, her heart leaping into her throat when she saw Buddy suddenly approaching. She staggered to her feet, but her eyes noticed the gun lying on the ground not far away.
Momo's mind instantly conjured up the worst possible thought.
"Little girl, did the scene just now frighten you?" Buddy looked at her with a smile.
Momo was utterly disgusted by his hypocritical tone. Buddy, seeing that she didn't move, tried to reach out and touch her face, but as soon as his hand touched her cheek, Momo shoved him away and ran desperately towards the gun.
Buddy never expected her to resist. His body swayed from the force of her push, but he quickly regained his balance and turned around to see that she was already holding a gun and pointing it at him.
"Don't come any closer." Momo's hands trembled as she gripped the gun handle.
Buddy remained calm, and judging from her awkward way of handling the gun, she probably didn't even know how to cock it.
He walked towards her unhurriedly, saying, "Why are you so agitated? Let's talk things out."
"I just want to live, I don't want to hurt anyone." Momo held up the gun with a determined look in her eyes.
"So, I didn't intend to do anything to you. Put down your gun, and let's talk this over."
Buddy walked around the two women and sat down on the sofa next to them.
Momo doesn't believe anyone's words now, let alone this man whose true nature she has already seen through.
"Let me go," Momo said.
“Of course, as long as you listen to me,” Buddy said.
Momo didn't know what he meant by "obedient," so she said, "Please explain more clearly."
Seeing that this woman was still able to remain calm in the face of danger, Buddy couldn't help but think more highly of her. "It's too early to say now. You'll find out in a while, and then you can choose for yourself."
Momo didn't know what he was up to, but she also knew that even if she kept asking, she wouldn't get any more information.
Just as the private room fell silent, Fu Yungui pushed the door open and entered from the outside, followed by Shava and Anu. Upon hearing the noise, Momo almost reflexively turned her gun towards the three people at the door, fully on guard.
Looking at the little girl's terrified face, Sawa couldn't help but find it amusing; finally, someone could understand how he had just felt.
It seems that there is still true empathy in this world.
"Colonel, what kind of show are you putting on?" Fu Yungui walked over and sat down on the sofa opposite him.
The private room was still filled with a sensual atmosphere. The two women were still lying on the floor. Fu Yungui glanced at Anu, who immediately went out and ordered someone to drag the women off the floor.
Buddy, puffing on his cigarette, couldn't help but chuckle. "Mr. Fu, can't you tell? Your surprise seems a bit disobedient, threatening me with a gun."
Fu Yungui joked, "That's none of my business. Once the surprise is delivered, it's like my goods—I'm not responsible for anything."
"So you really want me to use it as I please?" Buddy took a deep drag of his cigarette and asked after a moment.
"certainly."
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