Biao Ye is a very good business man. In addition to loan sharking, he also runs other projects, including bars and nightclubs, underground gambling halls... In short, Biao Ye invests in any project that can make money quickly.
The woman in front of me borrowed a loan from Master Biao twice at high interest rates after losing all her gambling money in the casino. The first time was 20,000 yuan and the second time was 30,000 yuan. The agreed repayment date was
yesterday.
But on the day of repayment, Master Biao did not receive the woman's money. Instead, he received a piece of news that surprised him:
Yesterday at four o'clock in the afternoon, this woman bought a long-distance bus ticket and prepared to take the bus overnight to escape to other places. This was a typical fraud!
Master Biao hates people who don't follow the rules, and he hates others who don't follow the rules on his own territory, so he summoned a group of boys and kidnapped the woman halfway to his home, ready to talk to her in person.
Master Biao raised his wine glass very coolly and shook it at the woman opposite, "Zhao Yu, you are really hard to find. You were ready to run away to avoid me. You walked away in a cool way. My brother and the dozen or so
What to do with the foreign debt?”
The woman was standing less than five meters away from Mr. Biao, with a coffee table in the middle. Her cheeks were pale, and she was obviously very intimidated. Her charming appearance was particularly sympathetic, but when she appeared before Mr. Biao, she was standing there.
And the faces of his men were indifferent and indifferent.
After all, Master Biao has experienced this situation countless times. Whoever borrows money from himself and fails to repay it will have a good ending? The moment Zhao Yu borrowed the money, he should have known that he would end up like today.
"Master Biao, why don't you give me a few more days of grace? I... really don't have 150,000 yuan on hand." The woman was so frightened that she cried, her voice kept trembling, and the look of pear blossoms with rain became a little more pure and pitiful.
But the way Master Biao looked at her was full of teasing and lewdness.
Master Biao put down his wine glass and began to look at Zhao Yu seriously. Why didn't he see that she was so beautiful before? But now it's not too late to realize that if you don't pay back the money you owe him, it's like giving your body to him. He Biao
The women I have played with are enough to form a group, but such beautiful ones are extremely rare.
How can I be worthy of myself if I don't have fun tonight when such a beautiful girl falls into my hands?
"You can't pay back the money, and you want me to give you a few more days of grace, Master Biao?" Master Biao smiled proudly and kept licking his dry lips. If he hadn't been worried that his subordinates were still there, he would have pounced on him immediately.
Zhao Yu said pitifully, "Master Biao, are you willing to give me a chance?"
"The opportunity... of course you have to earn it yourself!" Master Biao slowly put his legs on the coffee table. Although he was wearing a nightgown, it was empty underneath. There was a foreign object bulging under the red nightgown, like a wooden peg.
He pushed it up until his nightgown was bulging.
Master Biao didn't know what was going on. He was very excited when he saw this woman. He was supposed to celebrate his son's birthday tonight, but since Zhao Yu was brought into the villa by his subordinates, he couldn't control himself and sent her away in a hurry.
Relatives and friends who attended the birthday party concentrated on "trialing" Zhao Yu.
Everyone knew what Master Biao wanted to do, but Zhao Yu seemed to not understand what he said, and stood there stupidly, his face still looking helpless and pale.
Master Biao was already very impatient, and a scar-faced subordinate next to him gave a lewd smile, "Smelly woman, why are you pretending to be innocent? It's not impossible to ask Master Biao to give you a few days of grace, you have to be good at it.
, Haha... Look, Master Biao is about to lie down, why don’t you sit up quickly?”
Master Biao and the few scumbags around him laughed excitedly. When the laughter was almost over, Master Biao waved his hand and said, "Scar, don't worry, after I have enjoyed it, everyone will have a share. You can take others there first."
Stand guard outside and let me talk to her alone."
"Haha... Master Biao, you must keep your word!" The scar-faced man glanced at Zhao Yu excitedly, couldn't help but swallow a few drops of saliva, took his men away and reluctantly walked to the door.
Zhao Yu, who was surrounded by several rough men, was as soft as a little sheep, so weak and helpless. However, the more she showed this expression, the more she stimulated the male's adrenaline. Brother Biao couldn't hold it anymore.
Stopped, he felt that Zhao Yu had too many clothes on him, and every piece of them was a burden, so he swallowed his saliva and ordered in an unquestionable tone,
"You bitch, take off your clothes quickly. Do you want me to take them off for you?"
Zhao Yu trembled all over and hugged her chest tightly with both hands. She bit her lip in fear. She was clearly resisting something in her heart, but she didn't dare to disobey Master Biao's order, so she had to unbutton her shirt with trembling hands.
, moved towards Master Biao step by step.
Master Biao admired Zhao Yu's almost perfect figure with a smirk on his face. Thinking of what was about to happen next, he closed his eyes with great enjoyment.
He hasn't touched a woman for a long time. Although he is married to Sister Li, Master Biao rarely touches Sister Li. After all, Sister Li's wild boar-like figure is so scary that it gives him nightmares all night long. Every time
Going to bed feels like heading to the execution ground.
But who made these old ladies rich?
The reason why Master Biao chose Sister Li to marry was not because of feelings at all. He took a fancy to the inheritance that Sister Li inherited from her three ex-husbands, while Sister Li took a fancy to Brother Biao's power. The couple usually plays their own games.
They are separate and rarely live together.
While Master Biao closed his eyes and dreamed of sweet dreams, Chen Fan had already hung his body outside the window sill, looking at everything in the room indifferently.
Chen Fan saw the petite and exquisite girl with a hormonal aura at a glance, and then he narrowed his eyes.
His intuition told him that this girl didn't seem to be simple. Although she was so scared on the surface and disguised herself as a frightened little sheep, she walked towards Master Biao very steadily without trembling at all.
There was a very strange smell in the air. In addition to the aroma of cigars and alcohol, it was also mixed with a smell that shouldn't be there. It was very light, but it couldn't escape Chen Fan's sensitive sense of smell.
Just one breath of this peculiar smell is enough to stimulate a man's adrenaline, causing it to surge sharply. Chen Fan is also a man, so he naturally understands what this means. The air is drugged, and this drug does not
It's not like Master Biao inflicted it himself. The source of this peculiar smell comes from the girl who is quietly walking towards Master Biao.
Chen Fan originally planned to take action immediately, but when he noticed something unusual in the room, he stopped with interest and looked at the room with a slightly teasing look. It seemed that he was not the only one who wanted to touch Master Biao.
Master Biao naturally didn't know what Chen Fan was thinking. He didn't even know that there was someone hanging outside the window. He just closed his eyes and waited for a long time, but the woman never took the initiative to sit over. This made him feel extremely annoyed. He opened his eyes and was about to shout loudly.
scolded Zhao Yu.
But before the words left his mouth, an accident happened.
Zhao Yu, who was supposed to be begging for mercy like a little sheep, suddenly became fierce. He grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table and aimed it at Master Biao's neck, intending to cut it off!
"What are you doing!" Master Biao exclaimed, instinctively pushing Zhao Yu away, but the fruit knife was already attached to the aorta in his neck, and the coldness emanating from the blade invaded the cells of his body.
The cold hairs all over Mr. Biao’s body stood up one after another. He sobered up a lot, and his face changed greatly as he said, "You...were you brought here by my men on purpose?"
"if not?"
Zhao Yu's twinkling eyes were full of cunning, like a smart fox, "If I don't do this, how can I find a chance to be alone with Master Biao? I spent half a month just for this day.