[Urban] Urban Special Forces (My Perfect Wives) (Complete) - 24

【122】The Girl's Passion (Part Two)

"Hmph, Zhang Zilong, I've heard about your exploits. I don't know if they're true or not, but let me warn you first, even if you're incredibly strong, you might not be able to beat me." Lei Laohu was very dissatisfied with Zhang Zilong's dismissive attitude. As he spoke, he took off his clothes, revealing a muscular physique. This physique was even more terrifying than his brother, who was practically half-dead. Zhang Zilong now believed that Xiao Zhen was indeed his brother.

"Is that so? We'll only know after we fight." Zhang Zilong smiled and walked to the center of the arena. He walked up to Fei Fei and casually asked, "Do you believe I will win?" "I

believe you." To Zhang Zilong's surprise, Fei Fei answered him decisively.

"Why?" Zhang Zilong was very surprised.

"No reason, just intuition. Do you believe it?" Fei Fei said with a smile.

"It's a belief, and also an intuition. I won today, so I'll treat you to drinks."

"Forget it, you have my VIP card, so I'll still be the one paying in the end. You'd better be careful not to get hurt. I heard this Lei Laohu is pretty tough," Fei Fei said.

"What? You're worried about me?" Zhang Zilong looked at Fei Fei.

"No, I'm worried about my drinks," Fei Fei said, but two unnatural blushes appeared on her face, which Zhang Zilong didn't miss.

"Haha, I'd rather hear the truth from you than that," Zhang Zilong smiled and walked to the center of the room, standing in front of Lei Laohu.

"Brother, seeing that you're a man, let me tell you something first. I've even passed the Hard Qigong test, so don't say I'm bullying you," Lei Laohu said arrogantly.

"Is that so? You'll find out when you try. Come on," Zhang Zilong's eyes turned cold, and a murderous aura locked onto Lei Laohu.

"Good, you're a man of honor. Take this punch!" Lei Laohu sensed Zhang Zilong's strength and his fighting spirit surged. He strode forward and threw a punch at Zhang Zilong's face. It was a simple military boxing move, the kind everyone learns when they first enlist or during military training. Lei Laohu's seemingly simple punch was actually quite complex. When speed and power reach a certain limit, the technique becomes less important. It must be admitted that Lei Laohu's speed, power, and explosiveness were truly terrifying. This seemingly simple punch required both strength and speed, reminiscent of Muay Thai. He had calculated it well. With such power and speed, Zhang Zilong only had two choices: take the punch head-on or dodge. At that speed, Zhang Zilong couldn't dodge, so he had to take it head-on. But if Zhang Zilong took that explosive punch head-on, it would be impossible not to be knocked back. Truly a master!

In an instant, Lei Laohu's fist was in front of Zhang Zilong. Zhang Zilong raised his hand and clenched his fist. Just as Lei Laohu was excited, thinking that Zhang Zilong was going to take the punch head-on, Zhang Zilong instantly transformed his fist into a palm, bypassing Lei Laohu's fist and striking the back of his hand with a palm strike. This was a technique of deflecting force, specifically used against enemies who relied on strength, using a small amount of force to change the direction of the opponent's attack. However, few people understood this technique nowadays; only a small amount of force-deflecting and force-countering techniques exist in Tai Chi. When Lei Laohu's fist was deflected by Zhang Zilong, it grazed Zhang Zilong's cheek, but the force of the punch still made Zhang Zilong's face sting.

Lei Laohu was a little surprised that his punch was neutralized by Zhang Zilong so easily in this way, but he was, after all, honed in the crucible of war, and his experience and speed were extremely refined. He immediately retaliated with a punch, and at the same time, he executed a side kick, which Zhang Zilong ducked to avoid.

Afterwards, Zhang Zilong and Lei Laohu exchanged more than thirty blows. Lei Laohu's moves were fierce, but Zhang Zilong either parried, deflected, or dodged them all. Zhang Zilong kept his feet firmly planted on the ground, without moving an inch. Against an opponent who relied on strength, Zhang Zilong didn't need to exert any effort at all, even though Lei Laohu's kung fu was already incredibly advanced. When Lei Laohu launched a flying kick, Zhang Zilong shouted, "Well done, Brother Lei! Now let me experience your hard qigong!" Zhang Zilong dodged the kick to the side, struck Lei Laohu's waist with his left elbow, and then struck out with his right palm. However, to Zhang Zilong's surprise, he used seven-tenths of his strength, and Lei Laohu was unexpectedly sent flying backward. Zhang Zilong smiled; Lei Laohu's qigong did have some weight to it.

"Haha, Zhang Zilong, I admit your movements and footwork are very fast, but your strength can't break my hard qigong. If that's all you've got, then you'll only be able to dodge today. You'd better pray that you can dodge every single move." Lei Laohu was very happy to see that although Zhang Zilong's strength was great, it wasn't great enough to threaten him. Although he hadn't gained any advantage in the first thirty-odd moves, Lei Laohu was convinced that he would win today. It was like using a cheat code; others' attacks didn't hurt him, while his own attacks were unaffected. It would be hard not to win if the fight continued like this.

"I admit you're strong, and your hard qigong is quite good, but defeating me will be difficult. You're quite good; in all these years, you're the first opponent who can force me to use my full strength. You've become arrogant. Get ready and see if you can withstand my full-force attack." Zhang Zilong suddenly intensified his aura, his cold eyes radiating boundless killing intent, sending chills down one's spine. Like a leopard spotting its prey, Zhang Zilong charged towards Lei Laohu. Seeing Zhang Zilong's appearance, Lei Laohu dared not be careless at all, spreading his legs into a horse stance, standing firmly, ready to meet Zhang Zilong's attack.

Zhang Zilong was like a high-speed train, heading straight for Lei Laohu. Lei Laohu was right in front of him, but Zhang Zilong showed no intention of stopping.

Lei Laohu was shocked. He didn't understand Zhang Zilong's intentions. He thought, "Does he intend to use his body to ram me? He shouldn't be that stupid, right? Whatever, I can't refuse something offered to me." Thinking this, Lei Laohu was overjoyed. Seeing Zhang Zilong already within his attack range but without making any moves, Lei Laohu shouted and threw a simple, straightforward punch at Zhang Zilong's face.

Seeing this, not only was Lei Laohu overjoyed, but Zhang Biao and the others standing nearby were also shocked. They all thought Zhang Zilong was doomed, because so far Zhang Zilong hadn't made any moves, but Lei Laohu's fist was already clenched. At Zhang Zilong's speed, he could dodge, but inertia wouldn't allow it. Zhang Biao didn't understand why Zhang Zilong would make such a move.

Just as Lei Laohu's fist was about to strike Zhang Zilong's face, Zhang Zilong's entire body suddenly stopped, like a wheel caught on a chain, without even the slightest tremor. Defying inertia, he stopped abruptly in front of Lei Laohu. Zhang Zilong raised his hand to deflect Lei Laohu's fist, simultaneously raising his leg, his body rising half a foot, and delivering a knee strike to Lei Laohu's stomach.

The entire audience was shocked, not understanding how Zhang Zilong had done it. Even Lei Laohu was stunned. However, Lei Laohu, a seasoned veteran with countless battles under his belt, reacted immediately, solidifying his stance to prevent himself from swaying. A sway at this moment would cause him to lose his balance, leaving him vulnerable to Zhang Zilong's relentless attacks. In a battle between masters, losing the initiative and the advantage is tantamount to losing victory. After solidifying his stance, Lei Laohu used his other hand to block Zhang Zilong's knee strike.

Zhang Zilong had been waiting for this move. He shouted, "Well done!" Without any sign of falling, he threw a punch at Lei Laohu's face. Lei Laohu was shocked. He hadn't expected Zhang Zilong to have such superhuman hang time, managing to unleash two attacks from such a short distance. But astonished as he was, he was powerless. One hand was blocked by Zhang Zilong, while the other was still blocking Zhang Zilong's knee.

With a loud "bang," Lei Laohu's face was covered in blood. He staggered back two steps, nearly falling, but managed to regain his footing.

Zhang Zilong was astonished. Only he knew the full force of his attack. He had expected Lei Laohu to be sent flying, but Lei Laohu had only stumbled back two steps, demonstrating the solidity of Lei Laohu's stance.

Lei Laohu could feel his nose was broken, but he didn't get angry. He wiped the blood off his face and laughed at Zhang Zilong, saying, "Good skills! I, Xiao Lei, have been in the underworld for so many years, and you're the first person to injure me. That was great, come on!" He then attacked Zhang Zilong.

"Haha, then you'd better watch out!" Zhang Zilong ducked to avoid Lei Laohu's punch, which was a culmination of his explosive power. His body slid past Lei Laohu like an eel, flashing to Lei Laohu's side and throwing a punch. Lei Laohu was a master after all. Although he was huge, his movements were not sluggish. He blocked Zhang Zilong's punch with an elbow and immediately turned around. In fact, if Lei Laohu were Zhang Zilong at this moment, he would definitely have used a side kick. But Lei Laohu was Lei Laohu. His heavy, tank-like body limited him to using only his upper body. His lower body was just his foundation. Therefore, Lei Laohu was good at punches. He couldn't use his legs, nor could he.

Zhang Zilong swayed, ducking under Lei Laohu's elbow as he used to block, and raised his fist, gathering all his strength, to deliver a powerful punch to Lei Laohu's stomach without hesitation.

"Bang!" The entire arena fell silent. Everyone stared in disbelief as Zhang Zilong easily broke Lei Laohu's seemingly unbreakable hard qigong, sending him flying five meters. No one could imagine the power of Zhang Zilong's punch. Lei Laohu lay on the ground, clutching his stomach, clearly in pain, but he struggled to his feet. His face showed no disappointment or frustration, only joy. Had everyone heard of Dugu Qiubai? Lei Laohu was now experiencing the feeling of being undefeated.

"Can you come again?" Zhang Zilong asked with a smile.

"No need to fight anymore. I know I'm no match for you, brother. If you need anything in the future, just say the word. Even if it costs me my life, I won't hesitate," Lei Laohu replied readily.

Everyone was astonished. They hadn't expected the fierce fight to dissipate so peacefully.

"Haha, Brother Lei, no need for that. I told you, I only wanted to earn a drink from you," Zhang Zilong

said casually. "That won't do. I, Lei Laohu, never go back on my word. Brother, my brother's matter is over. He got into trouble with you, which is his own bad luck and his own fault for being so useless. I've taught him a lesson many times, but he just wouldn't listen. This is his retribution. I'm going to the hospital now, and I estimate I won't be out for a week. From now on, Brother, let's meet at Juedelou. You'll be at my beck and call." Lei Laohu never beat around the bush. As he spoke, he beckoned to one of his men and walked out of the hall, presumably to the hospital.

【123】The Girl's Passion (Part 3)

Haha, Mr. Zhang's kung fu is indeed remarkable. Even a tiger willingly surrendered to you. You are undoubtedly the number one master in the underworld! Elder Bing followed up with his staff. He thought this situation was the most perfect ending. First, he wouldn't be unable to explain to his gang members. Second, he hadn't offended the Zhao family. Moreover, seeing Zhang Zilong's formidable strength made Elder Bing very glad that he hadn't opposed him. As everyone knows, there aren't many subordinates like Zhao Jun who carry submachine guns in the entire T City. In recent years, the national team has strictly controlled firearms. Although there are many channels to obtain firearms, no one dares to use them in combat because once they are seized by the state... The consequences of such a discovery would be unimaginable. No matter how powerful a gang is, they wouldn't dare to provoke the state. Therefore, the Zhao family's entire arsenal consists of only a dozen or so submachine guns. Firearms are like a double-edged sword for gangs; having them can certainly enhance their strength, but they dare not use them. Moreover, even keeping them at home is a threat. So, in the absence of large-scale armed conflicts, the role of a martial arts master is no less than that of a missile on the battlefield, capable of carrying out a "decapitation strike" at any time. Thus, unknowingly, Zhang Zilong has become a force that cannot be underestimated in the underworld of T City. Although he is currently just one person, with at most a dozen or so brothers behind him, no one in the underworld dares to ignore his existence.

"Zilong, it seems I've always underestimated your strength. I never expected you to be so monstrous. My dad has several world-class fighters in his underground boxing ring, but I don't think they have your strength. You really are a freak. No wonder you wiped out the Southern Tiger Gang all by yourself. Alright, Elder Bing, I won't bother you any longer. I'll take my leave now." After his initial surprise, Zhao Jun said to Elder Bing with a grin, then pulled Zhang Zilong to leave.

"Young Master Zhao, wait a moment!" Elder Bing hurriedly chased after him, calling out to Zhao Jun.

"Elder Bing, are you going to invite us to stay for lunch?" Zhao Jun asked with a smile.

"Haha, that's what I was thinking, but I know it's a noble person like Young Master Zhao, so I wouldn't dare disturb him. I just wanted to make friends with Mr. Zhang, and I hope Mr. Zhang won't have any issues with our Heavenly Dao Alliance because of this matter. To be honest, our attitude today was really a bit bad. To make up for our mistake, I would like to invite Mr. Zhang to serve as an honorary elder of our Heavenly Dao Alliance," Elder Bing said, turning to Zhang Zilong. Actually, Elder Bing had no choice; if he weren't helpless, who would have stepped forward to play this fool? Elder Bing was an old and shrewd man; how could he not see Zhang Zilong's current status? Putting aside his relationship with the Zhao family and his own strength, I heard that he's also stirring up trouble in the Qin family's underworld. If such a person were an enemy of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, then... The future development of the Heavenly Dao Alliance was in jeopardy, and Elder Bing understood this perfectly, which is why he devised such a huge offer to bribe Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong could easily see through Elder Bing's intentions, but he lacked interest in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, or rather, in the underworld as a whole. His willingness to help Qin Cai stemmed from friendship, and secondly, he genuinely disliked that beast Qin Feng, hence his determination to help Qin Cai grow stronger. Zhang Zilong, expressionless, said to Elder Bing, "I, Zilong, believe I am not capable of accepting the position of elder. If the Heavenly Dao Alliance truly considers me, Zhang Zilong, a friend, then they should refrain from suppressing the newly emerging power of the Qin family. I think Elder Bing understands my meaning."

"Mr. Zhang, rest assured, we are friends. We will provide assistance where appropriate. I am willing to give the Nancheng Gang two nightclubs, five bars, and three saunas nearby as a token of our sincerity. Furthermore, regardless of whether Mr. Zhang accepts or not, the entire Tiandao Alliance will always regard Mr. Zhang as our elder," the elder said after a moment's thought, addressing Zhang Zilong who was about to leave.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zilong paused, then continued walking out without turning his head, saying, "Thank you very much, Elder. The Tiandao Alliance is indeed a friend." With that, he led his group out of the castle. As he walked, Zhang Zilong thought to himself, "That old soldier is truly shrewd. His methods of winning people over are subtle yet incredibly effective, and he himself..." He wasn't losing out. His Heavenly Dao Alliance had clearly been under pressure from the Zhao family for years. Although the T City underworld appeared to be a three-way power struggle, in reality, it was the Heavenly Dao Alliance, along with the Qin family, that was opposing the Zhao family. Now, he had used a few bars and a hollow elder position to befriend a potentially rising star in the T City underworld, and eliminated the Zhao family's worries about dealing with him. It was a huge gain. Even giving a few bars to the South City Gang strengthened the Qin family's power. After all, no matter how much Qin Cai and Qin Feng didn't get along, to outsiders, they were still considered members of the Qin family, and in a sense, allies. In this deal, the Heavenly Dao Alliance gained an ally without paying any price and eliminated the Zhao family's threat.

"Zilong, what do you think of the Heavenly Dao Alliance?" Zhao Jun asked as he spoke.

"Have international peacekeeping forces ever won a battle?" Zhang Zilong replied, seemingly out of the blue.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Jun asked, confused.

"The Heavenly Dao Alliance, as its name suggests, is merely an alliance. These elders may appear to be the leaders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but that's not the case. Their current strength is only based on their seniority and prestige within the alliance. The true power lies with the twelve hall masters. Right now, things seem harmonious because everyone is just putting on a show of strength to intimidate the Zhao or Qin families, hoping they'll be wiped out due to their weakness. But if a real battle breaks out, problems will arise. Imagine, each of the twelve hall masters in the Heavenly Dao Alliance is an independent faction. In a battle, who would be willing to rush to the front and sacrifice themselves for the safety of others? Just now, it seemed quite imposing, but in reality, only Lei Laohu was shouting. Everyone else was just watching the show. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao Alliance is merely a transitional entity existing during peacetime. Once a battle breaks out, that's when it will disband. The Heavenly Dao Alliance is nothing but a paper tiger," Zhang Zilong said slowly.

"Insightful, Zilong, your insights are truly insightful! I've been trying to prevent the Heavenly Dao Alliance from growing too powerful, but it seems it was all unnecessary," Zhao Jun said with delight.

"That's not necessarily true. I haven't met the other elders, but this Elder Bing is quite capable. He might actually be able to turn the Heavenly Dao Alliance into an unbreakable force, but that's difficult unless those hall masters are all communist believers with a spirit similar to Lei Feng," Zhang Zilong said with a slight smile. "

Haha, Comrade Lei Feng probably wouldn't be involved in the underworld. Zilong, what do you think of our Zhao family? I mean, this kind of model," Zhao Jun continued to ask.

"Your Zhao family? Generally speaking, it's not bad, but to be honest, your model is a bit flawed. The underworld isn't like other professions. In this profession, without absolute control, there's no absolute power. Like your Zhao family, you have your own elite private team, but there are still some so-called peripheral gangs. The major gangs only superficially obey your orders. This is because your private team holds absolute power. This is why your Zhao family's bans on gambling, prostitution, and drugs haven't been completely eradicated despite being in place for so many years. However, once a battle breaks out, the only ones truly fighting are still yourselves." "Their own troops, and those scattered soldiers, thinking they have the Zhao family's big umbrella of protection, will lower their guard and their fighting power is almost zero. This is what I saw with my own eyes. If it were me, I would integrate all the gangs and form an absolute force under my control. In this respect, you and the Qin family are the same." Zhang Zilong recalled the difference between the people of the Southern Tiger Gang and the Zhao family members he saw when he wiped out the Southern Tiger Gang. However, Zhang Zilong himself may not know that his views are somewhat influenced by the management style of the military. Perhaps he has not yet truly awakened to the concept that he is a soldier.

“You’re right. Actually, I noticed this problem a long time ago, but there was nothing I could do. When Father swept through T City, his strength was somewhat insufficient. To increase his power, he had to resort to this absolute freedom to gain more support. Later, after his position was consolidated, Father didn’t want to cause further turmoil in T City, nor did he want to see any more bloodshed. Now, these peripheral forces are deeply entrenched. Some gangs are almost intertwined with our Zhao family’s personal guards. If we try to reform now, not to mention the resistance we will encounter, doing so will undoubtedly cause more of our Zhao family’s strength to fall into the hands of the Heavenly Alliance or the Qin family. These are turbulent times, and it’s better to avoid trouble altogether. Moreover, I know that the rise and fall of underworld gangs is like a natural law. No gang has ever held absolute control for more than a hundred years, so I’m too lazy to care. Now I’m thinking of shifting the family’s focus to the legitimate world. By the way, Zilong, didn’t you say that if it were you, you would only establish one gang? But why are there several factions under your control? Aren’t you going to consolidate them?” Zhao Jun said as he walked.

"Integration is a given, but not now. You know, I was planning to help Qin Cai seize power, but that old man is determined to hand over power to that beastly Qin Feng. So now I have to develop cautiously, not letting Old Master Qin discover our motives or our actual strength. I'm currently uniting your Zhao family and the Heavenly Dao Alliance to resist the forces in Qin Feng's and Old Master Qin's hands. If I openly violate the Qin family's established system now, I'm afraid Old Master Qin will be furious and might do something rash, hehe," Zhang Zilong said with a smile.

"You're just too clever. Alright, I can't stay here long with so many people. But Zilong, Zhizhi hasn't left her room since she got back yesterday, she hasn't even gone to the company. What are you going to do about this?" Zhao Jun glanced at the layers of men surrounding the hotel.

"I don't know, I'll just take it one step at a time. I used to think there was no problem in the world I couldn't solve, but now I finally know I was wrong," Zhang Zilong said with a helpless expression.

"Zilong, you're overthinking it. Women aren't like men. Once they fall for you, they can't take their hearts back. Besides, in high society, as long as you're capable, having several women at the same time is very common. Like my wife, well, I don't even know how many women he has outside. Women look for a man for security and a sense of belonging, right? They're not like men, with such a strong possessiveness. As long as you have the power, women will come to you. Finally, let me introduce you to a secret: women need to be coaxed. I'll give you an eight-character mantra, guaranteed to make you irresistible to women. As long as you seriously understand these eight characters, I guarantee you can handle everything right now." Zhao Jun got into the car with a sarcastic smile.

"What eight characters?" Zhang Zilong asked eagerly.

"Shameless people will do anything. Let's get out of here, haha." Zhao Jun sped away before Zhang Zilong could raise his hand, followed by his hundreds of men.

After watching Zhao Jun leave, Zhang Zilong smiled and said to Zhang Biao and the others, "Let's go too, I'll treat you to drinks," as he prepared to get into his Audi.

"Mr. Zhang, are you leaving?" A woman's voice called out to Zhang Zilong. He turned around and saw Fei Fei approaching alone.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to thank you," Zhang Zilong said, avoiding Zhang Biao's men and giving Fei Fei an awkward smile.

"Thank me? Why are you thanking me?"

"You know perfectly well why. Thank you for risking your life to save me.

" "Haha, save you? Do you need me to save you? I think if you want to, no one can stop you." Fei Fei regained her indifferent expression, but a glint in her eyes made Zhang Zilong realize that she treated him differently from others. He wondered if this special treatment was because he resembled that man or because he was his first man.

"I also thank you, for your kind heart," Zhang Zilong said ambiguously, causing a blush to rise on Fei Fei's face.

“If you want to thank me, come see me tonight. I’ll be waiting for you there.” After saying that, Fei Fei turned around, got into a car, and drove away.

Zhang Zilong looked at this woman, who, despite their past encounter, still seemed like a stranger. He felt a strange stirring in his heart. Was it curiosity about what lay behind her indifference or her aloof attitude towards him? He couldn’t say for sure. He glanced at her from afar, got into his car, and sped away.

[124] A Girl’s Passion (Part Four)

“Zhang Biao, let’s go for a drink. Where do you want to go? I want to thank my brothers for their support today.” Zhang Zilong took out his phone and said to Zhang Biao.

“Support is nothing. We didn’t even exchange a word, but we definitely have to drink.” Zhang Biao’s playful voice came through the phone.

“Suggest a place. Where do we want to drink?”

“Anywhere is fine, as long as there’s alcohol.”

“How about we go to the bar of the South City Gang? We can also see how Yuan Quan is doing. Most importantly, it’s free.” Zhang Zilong said, and then drove the car towards the South City Gang’s territory.

Zhang Zilong parked his car outside the headquarters of the Nancheng Gang, which was located in a bar. He called his brothers out of the car and said, "Brothers, come drink with me!" The group laughed and walked towards the bar. When

they arrived, it was very quiet because it was only close to noon. This was understandable; most bars were closed, but since this was the Nancheng Gang's headquarters, some business had to be done, so this bar opened early.

Zhang Zilong found a secluded spot and called over a waiter, "Miss, ten dozen beers, please."

"Yes, sir," the waiter replied respectfully and turned to leave.

"Wait, miss, do you sell anything that can excite people?" Zhang Zilong suddenly called out.

"I'm sorry, sir, we don't."

"You don't even have that? Then can you call a lady here to have some fun?"

"I'm sorry, sir, we can't either."

"What kind of bar is this if you don't have anything?" Zhang Zilong feigned anger.

"Excuse me, sir, we don't deal in prostitution, gambling, or drugs here. However, we do offer the most exciting performances and the best service," the waitress said respectfully. Judging from her practiced manner, Zhang Zilong knew she answered this question dozens of times a day. Zhang Zilong was very satisfied today; it seemed Yuan Quan still listened to him.

"Go, call your manager," Zhang Zilong said.

"Okay, please wait a moment," the waitress said and walked away. A moment later, a man wearing glasses walked over and said to Zhang Zilong, "What can I do for you gentlemen? I am the manager of this establishment."

"Are you from the Nancheng Gang?" Zhang Zilong asked with some doubt. Although it wasn't impossible, there weren't many thugs wearing glasses.

"Who are you?" The so-called manager's expression became serious. He probably thought Zhang Zilong and his group were either there to cause trouble or were police officers.

"Don't worry about who I am. If you're from the Nancheng Gang, call Yuan Quan. If you're not from the Nancheng Gang, call your boss. I have something to say to him."

"Alright then," the manager said, seeing Zhang Zilong's lukewarm attitude, and left.

"Who is it? Who wants to see me? What do I need a manager for if all sorts of people want to see me?" A moment later, Zhang Zilong heard a voice coming from backstage. He listened carefully and recognized Yuan Quan's voice.

"Brother Long? It's you! I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were coming!" Yuan Quan was startled to see Zhang Zilong and immediately became very respectful.

"Sit down, don't be so formal. I have something to say to you, but it might not be convenient here," Zhang Zilong gestured for Yuan Quan to sit down.

"Brother Long, let's go inside. There are many places inside, and everyone there is one of our own."

"Alright, Yuan Quan, Zhang Biao, let's go in. Also, Yuan Quan, these are all my brothers. They're here to drink today. Have someone take care of them."

"No problem. Hey, who's here? These are all my brothers. Bring me the best stuff in the restaurant," Yuan Quan said, pointing to the manager.

"Brothers, drink up! This is on me. I have something to do inside, I'll be right back. Atai, keep an eye on everyone, don't let them cause trouble and disrupt the bar's operations. Yuan Quan

, let's go." Yuan Quan led Zhang Zilong and Zhang Biao into the backstage area. There was an elevator at the back, and they took it to the third floor. "Brother Long, the second floor is where the brothers stay, this is where we discuss things," Yuan Quan explained.

Zhang Zilong stepped out of the elevator and saw several brothers guarding each door.

"Everyone, call him Brother Long," Yuan Quan said to everyone.

"Hello, Brother Long."

"Hello everyone," Zhang Zilong smiled at everyone and followed Yuan Quan into a large room, clearly Yuan Quan's office.

"Brother Long, this is my office, it's a bit simple, please don't mind," Yuan Quan said, gesturing for Zhang Zilong to sit in his boss's chair. He then sat opposite Zhang Zilong, poured tea for Zhang Zilong and Zhang Biao, and lit a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes for them. After lighting a cigarette, Zhang Zilong asked, "Yuan Quan, how's business at the bar lately?"

"Business is alright."

"Alright? What do you mean? How is it compared to before?"

"A little worse than before?"

"Why is it worse than before?" Zhang Zilong asked, puzzled.

"Brother Long, you know how it is. Bars are places for entertainment; people come here to have fun. Without drugs and prostitution, business inevitably plummeted. At first, things were terrible; we were practically operating at a loss. Then, I ran into Liu Yunsheng by chance. He gave me some advice, saying that even without drugs and prostitution, we could create something special. He didn't say exactly what, but he found me someone—that manager from earlier. Apparently, he's a graduate student, studying business administration. He immediately started negotiating with me, offering me 5,000 a month. Damn, he still complained it wasn't enough. I thought, as long as you can turn things around, I'm willing to pay whatever it takes. So, I gave him 8,000. This guy may have asked for more money, but he's an educated man, and he's got a lot of ideas. He thought the same as Liu Yunsheng—that we need to take a unique approach to attract customers." He said that although there were no drugs or prostitution in the bar, it could be classified as a performance bar. They could invite artists to perform every day, and even have one or two celebrities perform every week. This would not only enhance the brand but also increase revenue. They could also set up karaoke bars where anyone could sing or perform for a fee, or dance bars, and so on. He added that all the bars under his management were following his plan, and it was really good; profits were clearly increasing, and he estimated that they would surpass previous levels in a few days. He said he completely admired Liu Yunsheng, and that the people he introduced were really good, but the guy himself was even more impressive. He set up a gay bar, and it was incredibly popular; almost all the gay people in the city went there.” Yuan Quan became excited as he spoke, praising Liu Yunsheng incessantly.

Zhang Zilong wasn't good at any of these things, but after listening to him, he felt that Liu Yunsheng was indeed a remarkable person. An idea gradually took shape in his mind: to reorganize his subordinates' strength into a gang, with Liu Yunsheng in charge of management and operations. This kid was really good material to be a strategist.

"Haha, Yuan Quan, you did a great job, I'm very satisfied. In the future, you should consult Liu Yunsheng more on management matters. Let me give you a secret: I'll be consolidating all my forces into a gang. Don't make that sour face. You know who I, Zhang Zilong, am. The more you achieve, the higher your position will be in the new gang. Here's something for you: Call Liu Yunsheng later and take over all the nightclubs, five bars, and three saunas in your vicinity belonging to the Tiandao Alliance. Use all your resources to recruit more people, but be careful when you recruit. Don't hire anyone who only causes trouble but can't fight or kill. Discuss this with Liu Yunsheng and tell him exactly what I said. Tell him, 'Good job! From now on, you and he will be my right-hand men. Your names will definitely be on the list of the most powerful figures in the T City underworld.'" Zhang Zilong stood up and walked out.

"Thank you, Brother Long, I will definitely do my best," Yuan Quan said with boundless anticipation.

After meeting Yuan Quan, Zhang Zilong went out for a big drink with his brothers. Among them, Zhang Biao was the most ruthless, insisting that each of his brothers come forward to toast Zhang Zilong. These soldiers were known for their reckless drinking and frightening capacity for alcohol. Fortunately, Zhang Zilong's tolerance was also quite good, but even so, he ended up being carried out. Finally, as Zhang Zilong haphazardly pointed to his home address, the group took him and his car home.

"President Qin, this is what Manager Zhang has been doing with several gangs recently," A Biao reported to Qin Cai in his office.

"You've united the Heavenly Alliance, the Zhao family, and Zilong. You're quite the talent! Isn't this a clear encirclement of Qin Feng? Haha, Zilong, I bet you won this time!" Qin Cai said happily.

"President Qin, there's something I'm not sure if I should say?" A Biao asked, looking at Qin Cai.

"A Biao, you don't need to be so polite in front of me. Just say what you want to say." "

President Qin, I don't think Brother Long is the kind of person who would try to seize control. I can also see that he's a very loyal person, and most importantly, I can see that his heart isn't in the underworld. He's doing all this so enthusiastically, probably for your sake. So I don't think you need to worry about him." Zhang Biao spoke his mind.

"A Biao, you're wrong. If I didn't trust him, I wouldn't have gone to such lengths to invite him here. I asked you to report on him not because I don't trust him, but because I want to understand him better and see if he's someone I can entrust my life to." Qin Cai murmured.

"Entrust your life to him?" A Biao asked in surprise.

"Yes, I have no reason to hide it from you. Do you remember when I asked you to help me investigate Zilong's identity?"

"Yes, in the end you determined that he was the son of Vice Mayor Zhang."

"Yes, to be honest, at first I tried every means to get close to him because I wanted to use his background to help me deal with Qin Feng. But after spending time with him, I found myself falling more and more in love with him. He is just that kind of person, free-spirited, upright, and charming. I believe no woman can escape his charm. That's why Lin Wanqing and Zhao Yazhi came into this relationship. Now Lin Wanqing and Zhao Yazhi should be disheartened by Zhang Zilong. I just want to find out more about him so I can get to know him better and then consider whether I should confess my feelings to him now." After Qin Cai finished speaking, a rare blush appeared on her face.

[125] A Young Girl's Passion (5)

"President Zhao, when will the company's financial statements for this quarter be submitted to you?" "In the office, Liu Fang spoke to Zhao Yazhi on the phone.

"Oh, it's Liu Fang. You can have that for now. I'll leave the company matters to you for the next couple of days," Zhao Yazhi's voice sounded a little gloomy.

"It's my duty, but, Ms. Zhao, your voice sounds a bit off. Are you sick?" Liu Fang asked with concern.

"No, you're worrying. Um, Liu Fang, I have a question for you. Did your cousin go home last night?"

"Cousin? Oh, you mean Brother Zilong? No, he's been on missions all this time. He didn't come back last night."

"Didn't come back? Zilong, are you angry?" Zhao Yazhi muttered to herself.

"What?" Liu Fang didn't hear clearly.

"Oh, nothing. Liu Fang, you've been doing a good job lately. You'll be my assistant tomorrow," Zhao Yazhi said.

"Really?" "Thank you, Mr. Zhao!" Liu Fang couldn't contain her excitement.

After work, Liu Fang happily returned home, but a sliver of hope lingered in her heart: that Zhang Zilong would be home at this hour. She wanted to share her joy with the person she loved most.

Opening the door, Liu Fang heard a snoring sound, a sound so familiar to her. Excitedly, she ran to Zhang Zilong's room and, sure enough, he was asleep in bed. However, she smelled alcohol. Liu Fang frowned helplessly, ran to the bathroom, grabbed a towel, dampened it, and carefully wiped Zhang Zilong's face. Looking at Zhang Zilong sleeping soundly, Liu Fang had never imagined that a man could look so charming and adorable. This man, who usually acted like a tough guy, was now like a child.

Zhang Zilong saw Liu Fang's firm breasts bulging high in the delicate fabric of her nightgown, so thin it was almost transparent. Liu Fang

walked , so close that her breasts might gently touch him. Zhang Zilong seemed to feel Liu Fang's warmth emanating from under her dress,

the fragrant scent of her hair, and her moist, bright red lips... Lost in thought,

Liu Fang suddenly embraced Zhang Zilong passionately. Her full, firm breasts pressed against his body, her fleshy red lips greedily

seeking his tongue. Zhang Zilong, like a powerful wild beast, breathed heavily, his body strong and vigorous, radiating youthful energy.

His arms were around Liu Fang's shoulders; in his embrace, she appeared petite and delicate. Zhang Zilong's hips were full, his thighs firm, his chest broad and alluring

. Liu Fang's hands were around his waist, her fingers unintentionally resting on his lower body. They embraced tightly. Like immortals merged into one,

they moved with delicate steps into the bedroom.

It was unclear who laid whom down on the soft bed. Zhang Zilong initially lay quietly, allowing Liu Fang's caresses and explorations. Liu Fang frantically

unbuttoned Zhang Zilong's shirt and loosened his belt, then grabbed him, pressing her body against his. Her delicate tongue, skillfully

gliding like snake whiskers, licked Zhang Zilong's chest and lips, finally flipping him over and straddling him.

Liu Fang slowly removed Zhang Zilong's shirt, revealing his ample chest... Zhang Zilong's skin wasn't very white, but a healthy, dark steel color. Liu Fang's eyes

burned as she stared at him, flickering with alluring flames. She unbuttoned Zhang Zilong's jeans, revealing a mound between his legs like

a small mountain. A faint shadow beneath his white cotton underwear further accentuated the mystery of his ample bosom. Liu Fang pulled down Zhang Zilong's loose trousers, revealing his naked body. His penis, now released, throbbed and stood erect, a thick tuft of hair obediently surrounding it. The large, smooth glans seemed to greet Liu Fang.

Zhang Zilong ... Zhang Zilong's beautifully contoured thighs and calves, his full, firm, ivory-colored abdomen, his gleaming, yellowish buttocks, and his taut yet supple waist—every part of him exuded the sensual charm of a young man. Liu Fang lowered her head, her long tongue rapidly licking Zhang Zilong's chest and nipples. It felt as if one tongue had multiplied into two or three; Zhang Zilong felt as if not just Liu Fang's tongue, but many tongues covering every nerve ending. Liu Fang continued to lick Zhang Zilong, and soft moans escaped her lips in excitement.

Liu Fang's licking... It felt so good, my blood was rushing through my body, Zhang Zilong's penis was swollen and about to burst, a little bit of glistening semen leaked from the glans. Liu Fang's tongue moved down from his neck, past his breasts and abdomen, until it touched Zhang Zilong's pubic hair, then stopped there. Liu Fang started from the base of Zhang Zilong's penis, slowly licking from bottom to top, her tongue curling up to lick away the glistening part on the glans, and finally swallowing the glans whole. As Liu Fang's mouth moved continuously, her buttocks bounced up and down, her hands tightly gripping the base of his penis, urgent and passionate. She was fiddling with it.

Suddenly, Liu Fang stopped what she was doing, leaned back, lifted the hem of her nightgown with one hand, bent her knees, and brought her crotch towards Zhang Zilong. Zhang Zilong's penis was erect as a stick, poking and probing Liu Fang's spot, unable to find its way in. Liu Fang's slender hand pushed it aside, aiming at her already parted labia. The moment they touched, she felt a warm, moist flow. Liu Fang moved her body forward, swallowing his penis whole, then sat up straight, moaning with pleasure on top of Zhang Zilong. Their bodies merged together.

A pleasurable tingling sensation spread from Liu Fang's lower abdomen throughout her body. The full and intense pleasure made Liu Fang cry out involuntarily, as if taming a wild and untamed horse. Liu Fang bounced and swayed on top of it, her body shaking and trembling with the horse's unwillingness to be tamed, rising and falling repeatedly. Liu Fang's beautiful hair danced in the wind, sometimes covering her face and sometimes partially revealing it. The intoxicating pleasure made Liu Fang's pretty face flush pink, and the tip of her tongue darted out, licking back and forth between her lips.

At this moment, Liu Fang felt the thing swelling and trembling inside her. Knowing Zhang Zilong was at the crucial moment, she took a deep breath. Her insides contracted and spasmed, and she pressed tightly against Zhang Zilong. Simultaneously, she moaned with pleasure as he thrust into her, followed by a frenzied ejaculation. Her cries rose in pitch with each throbbing movement inside her.

The two embraced on the bed, both exhausted from their lovemaking. Zhang Zilong still stroked Liu Fang's nipples and lips, placing his legs between hers. Unlike other men, Zhang Zilong was more reserved during lovemaking, though he experienced moments of intense pleasure, he exercised more restraint than abandon. Zhang Zilong was different. The moment he got into bed with Liu Fang, the moment he entered her, it was like a raging fire, completely melting her. Every movement, every gesture of his was incredibly sensual to Liu Fang, as if her entire being, including her soul, had entered her body.

Liu Fang shifted her body, pressing one leg against Zhang Zilong's abdomen, and brought her lips together. Zhang Zilong's left hand gripped Liu Fang's waist, while his right hand successively squeezed her

breasts her thighs. His hands caressed the inside of Liu Fang's thighs, which she found incredibly pleasurable, and she naturally opened her mouth. Then, Zhang Zilong's

hands simultaneously tickled the inside of her legs, gently and slowly moving back and forth between her knees and that area, even crossing over her labia. Liu

Fang was experiencing incredible pleasure.

In the final moments, Lishan's private area was slippery, covered in the lingering stains from their passionate encounter. To facilitate Zhang Zilong's continued teasing,

Zhang Lishan shifted her body upwards. Zhang Zilong slowly massaged Liu Fang's soaked area with the fingers of his left hand, while his right hand gently caressed

the upper part of Liu Fang's labia, repeating this several times. Watching Liu Fang enter a state of dazed confusion, moaning, blushing, and trembling, he suddenly stopped at that spot, rapidly pressing and flicking it with

his thumb , index finger, and middle finger in turn. It's easy to imagine that Liu Fang was overwhelmed by pleasure, as if floating on warm waves.

Zhang Zilong rolled over and pressed his body onto Liu Fang's. Liu Fang spread her legs and tightly hooked them around Zhang Zilong's waist. Naturally, Zhang Zilong's penis slid inside, slippery and warm, each thrust bringing out thick semen. Although Liu Fang didn't believe that Zhang Zilong's one-sided thrusting could bring her to orgasm, she still decided from the beginning to let Zhang Zilong take the initiative while she focused on enjoying herself.

Liu Fang spread her arms, relaxed her whole body, and concentrated her senses on the area between her legs. The penis, no longer as aggressive and fierce as before, was now thrusting with a calm and powerful rhythm, as if each thrust reached its hilt, offering a different kind of enjoyment.

"Fang'er, I'm sorry, I was too rough just now. Did I hurt you?" After the passion subsided, Zhang Zilong hugged Liu Fang and gently kissed her.

"You pervert! You have no sense of tenderness at all! Now you know you regret it? Why didn't you know before? You hurt me! It's all...it's swollen!" Liu Fang complained.

"Where? Where is it swollen? What happened? Let me see," Zhang Zilong said, preparing to lift the covers to see what was wrong.

"Ah, you pervert, don't look!" Liu Fang panicked and pressed the blanket down, but still couldn't stop Zhang Zilong's illicit affair.

"Huh, it really is swollen, and there's fluid in it? Is it pus?" Suddenly, Zhang Zilong poked his head out from under the blanket and said to Liu Fang in a serious tone.

"What pus? What is it...?" Liu Fang asked seriously, then suddenly stopped.

"What is it?" Zhang Zilong asked.

"You tricked me!" Realizing what had happened, Liu Fang started hitting Zhang Zilong repeatedly, "You tricked me, you tricked me!"

"I surrender, I surrender, wife, I was wrong, please have mercy on me, my dear wife," Zhang Zilong begged for mercy.

"Zilong, I have something good to tell you, I got promoted!" Liu Fan said happily.

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, starting tomorrow I'm the general manager's assistant," Liu Fang said proudly.

“I knew it, my wife would definitely succeed.”

“But, Zilong, I feel like Sister Zhi is acting a bit strange today. Isn’t she your girlfriend? How come she didn’t know you weren’t home? Did you two have a fight? And I haven’t seen you two together often,” Liu Fang asked.

Zhang Zilong smoked a cigarette after a long pause, without saying anything.

“Is it because of me? If it really is because of me…” Liu Fang said somewhat dejectedly.

“Don’t overthink it. This has nothing to do with you. It’s my fault. I’m the one who wronged her,” Zhang Zilong interrupted Liu Fang.

“What’s wrong? Zilong, I don’t know what happened between you two, but I can tell you for sure that Sister Zhi still loves you, and loves you very much. It’s a woman’s intuition,” Liu Fang said confidently.

“Maybe she loves me, but I don’t allow her to love me,” Zhang Zilong said after exhaling a smoke ring.

After a moment, he patted Liu Fang's shoulder and said, "Fang'er, I'm not in a good mood. I want to go for a walk by myself, is that alright?"

"Go ahead, Zilong. Wear more clothes, don't catch a cold. Remember, don't drink alcohol, it's bad for your health," Liu Fang said with concern to Zhang Zilong, who was putting on his clothes.

"Thank you, Fang'er. Actually, I'm content just having you by my side," Zhang Zilong kissed Liu Fang on the cheek and then went downstairs alone.

Zhang Zilong drove his Audi out of the garage. As he exited the building, he glanced up and saw Qin Cai's room light was still on. He chuckled to himself; he was already a mess, yet he still had the mind to care about another woman. He started the car abruptly, driving aimlessly through the streets until he reached the riverbank. He parked the car, rolled down the window, and a river breeze blew in. He turned on the radio and listened quietly to the radio host's somewhat languid voice recounting the stories of callers. Zhang Zilong lit a cigarette and smoked quietly. He realized that city life really wasn't for him. This kind of life made him feel lost, at least when it came to women. He was currently at a loss. Images of women flashed through his mind: Lin Wanqing, Zhao Yazhi, Liu Fang, Tang Fei. Suddenly, he thought of Tang Fei. He remembered his promise to go to her bar that evening. Without hesitation, he started the car and drove towards Blue Elf.

Zhang Zilong entered the Blue Elf restaurant with his VIP card. He looked around; nothing had changed, it was still as bustling as ever. This time, Zhang Zilong didn't order Erguotou (a type of Chinese liquor), but instead ordered a glass of vodka. Zhang Zilong was now in a peaceful mood, completely devoid of the extreme highs and lows he had experienced before.

When Fei Fei came on stage and saw Zhang Zilong sitting in her familiar corner, a rare look of joy appeared on her face. She frequently glanced at him during her performance. As Fei Fei finished singing and prepared to leave the stage with her guitar, a man suddenly rushed onto the stage, grabbed her hand, and said,

"Fei Fei, I like you so much! How about spending tonight with me? I won't treat you badly."

Fei Fei's expression changed, and she tried desperately to pull her hand away, but how could a woman's strength compare to a man's?

A commotion erupted below. Everyone was furious at the man who had insulted their idol. Several bold young men rushed onto the stage to try and rescue Fei Fei from the man's grasp, but as soon as they reached the stage, two exceptionally tall and muscular men threw them off. Security guards rushed in, but seeing these beast-like men, they immediately stopped in their tracks, too afraid to approach.

"You bunch of kids better not meddle in my business. If you mess with me, I'll send your whole family to hell. Miss Fei Fei, do you want to perform a live sex show with me right now, or would you rather be conservative and come back to the hotel with me so we can do it slowly?" The man was utterly shameless, but the people below dared not speak out. Everyone knew that with bodyguards, this man was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

"Is that so? You think I'll cut you up with a knife if I get angry?" Fei Fei glared angrily at the two men.

"Oh dear, I'm so scared! But it's okay, I'm pretty confident in my skills. I'm sure you'll enjoy yourself to the fullest, Miss Feifei, and maybe even thank me," the lewd man laughed loudly.

"I'll give you twenty seconds to get out of this bar right now, or I'll make you wish you were dead," Feifei said. "

Really? I'm so scared," the lewd man said, pressing his lips against Feifei's face. Feifei tried her best to block him, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Zhang Zilong had initially thought Feifei would have his men around, but now it seemed there weren't any. He slowly pushed through the crowd and walked up the steps. At this moment, the two beasts stood in front of Zhang Zilong like two gatekeepers. One of them mocked Zhang Zilong, saying, "What a fool!" Then, he easily reached out and grabbed Zhang Zilong's hand, intending to throw him out. The people below quickly dispersed, leaving a large area for Zhang Zilong to land freely. But to their disappointment, Zhang Zilong remained standing, motionless, for a while. The beast, unable to budge Zhang Zilong, increased its strength, using every ounce of power, only to find Zhang Zilong still unmoved, a cigarette dangling from his lips as he smiled at it.

Zhang Zilong extended a hand, and with a slight exertion, the beast was sent flying in freefall. Zhang Zilong turned to the other and said, "Are you going to get down yourself, or do you need my help?"

The beast, perhaps feeling insulted by Zhang Zilong's words, swung a punch at Zhang Zilong's chest. Zhang Zilong gently blocked the punch with his hand, then kicked, sending the beast flying along the same trajectory as the first. Without even glancing at the two beasts that had landed, Zhang Zilong continued back onto the stage, cigarette dangling from his lips, and said to the man, "Let go of her hand now, then cut off the hand that touched Feifei's body, and you can leave."

The man was stunned by Zhang Zilong's display of skill and immediately released Feifei's hand in fear, but still stubbornly said,

"Kid, mind your own business. You can't afford to mess with me."

Feifei immediately hid behind Zhang Zilong after being released.

"Oh, really? Then I'll show you what I'm capable of today," Zhang Zilong continued walking towards the man.

"Don't come any closer! Let me tell you, I'm from the Qin family. You'll regret offending them!" The man quickly announced his Qin family affiliation as Zhang Zilong approached.

"The Qin family? Qin Feng's subordinate?" With that, Zhang Zilong grabbed the man's hand, spun him 360 degrees, and the man's hand slumped to the ground, accompanied by a heart-wrenching scream.

"I spared your hand today because you're from the Qin family. Go back and tell Qin Feng my name is Zhang Zilong," Zhang Zilong said to the man who was writhing on the ground in pain. Upon hearing Zhang Zilong's name, the man's pained eyes widened in surprise and fear.

"If you don't want your other hand crippled too, get out of here right now. And tell Qin Feng she's my woman, this bar is under my protection, and he'd better investigate his own strength before he makes a move," Zhang Zilong said, pointing at Feifei. Zhang Zilong wasn't being arrogant; Qin Cai's strength wasn't enough to contend with Qin Feng, but Zhang Zilong's current strength far surpassed Qin Feng's. The Zhao family alone was enough to give Qin Feng a run for his money, and now with the Heavenly Dao Alliance added to the mix, it was why Qin Feng, despite hating Zhang Zilong to the core, hadn't taken any action.

Feifei blushed when Zhang Zilong told so many people she was his woman; this was the first time Zhang Zilong had ever seen her blush.

The man, accompanied by two wild beasts, slunk away. The crowd below murmured amongst themselves, all looking at Zhang Zilong with adoration.

"That's all for today's performance. The bar is closing early. Everyone, please go home," Zhang Zilong said to the crowd, who obediently left.

"Thank you for saving me today," Fei Fei said.

"It was nothing. But I'm curious, you're a gang leader, how come you don't have anyone with you?" Zhang Zilong said gently.

“I founded this bar myself, and it has nothing to do with the underworld. Actually, I never wanted to get involved in the underworld, but before my father died, he repeatedly entrusted me with this responsibility. These brothers are people who would live and die together, and my grandmother insisted that the gang must not be disbanded, otherwise these brothers would have nowhere to go. So I took over as the gang leader, but that only means I'm a nominal leader. I hardly ever get involved in the gang's affairs. This bar is my real life, and I don't allow any gang members to come here. It's a kind of secluded place for me. I thought everyone in the underworld knew this was my place and no one would dare to come, but I didn't expect these bastards to still come and cause trouble,” Fei Fei said calmly.

“It's Qin Feng's men. I'll get justice for you sooner or later. By the way, were you hurt just now?” Zhang Zilong asked with concern.

“Forget it, they're already gone, so let's not dwell on it. It's better to avoid trouble. I'm fine. Let's find a place to sit.” Fei Fei and Zhang Zilong sat down in their familiar spot. She had already sent all the employees home.

"Are you planning to drink here again tonight?" Fei Fei asked Zhang Zilong, her melancholic expression and weary voice returning.

"Of course, I promised to drink with you tonight," Zhang Zilong replied.

Fei Fei smiled at Zhang Zilong, went to the bar, and mixed a few drinks herself. She handed one to Zhang Zilong, saying,

"Try my mix, see how it tastes."

Zhang Zilong took a sip. It was very strong; someone with a low alcohol tolerance would probably pass out after just a few sips. Although strong, it had a lingering aroma and a pleasant aftertaste

. Zhang Zilong said, "Very good, tastes great."

"Really? You're the first person besides myself to drink this. I named it 'Unforgettable'," Fei Fei said, her eyes slightly glazed as she looked at Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong knew she wasn't looking at him, but at her ex-boyfriend. Zhang Zilong didn't speak, just letting her drink while staring at him.

Feifei gradually became confused, tears streaming down her face as she said to Zhang Zilong,

"Darling, how wonderful it would be if you were still there! We could compose music together, write lyrics together. We could go up the mountain to watch the sunrise together, we could perform at bars together." She spoke to Zhang Zilong with deep affection, tears still flowing. Zhang Zilong wanted to comfort her, but he was afraid of shattering her dream.

She took another sip of her drink and became even more incoherent, saying,

"As long as you come back, I promise I won't throw tantrums at you anymore. We can have kids, a whole bunch of kids, and then teach them piano, teach them guitar." She was completely drunk, unable to even sit up straight.

"Darling, do you know how much I miss you? I can't sleep every night thinking about you, and I play the songs you wrote for Zhang Zilong until dawn. Do you know how much I love you? I'd sacrifice everything for you!" She went wild, and then she leaned in and kissed Zhang Zilong's lips, her tongue swirling intensely in his mouth. Zhang Zilong was surprised, but he could only play along, his tongue moving in her mouth as well. Then she cried out,

"Darling, love me!" One hand began to grope Zhang Zilong's body.

Zhang Zilong wasn't a saint, and besides, even a saint might not be able to resist Feifei's current wanton state, let alone Zhang Zilong. Zhang Zilong couldn't resist, or rather, he simply couldn't resist. Zhang Zilong reached out and gently caressed her erect breasts. Feifei began to moan wildly, seemingly very excited. Suddenly, Feifei slipped her hand inside Zhang Zilong's waistband. She gripped Zhang Zilong's erection in her hand, her whole body trembling violently. Knowing she was aroused, Zhang Zilong boldly unbuttoned her collar and slipped his hand inside her bra, caressing her soft, elastic breasts.

Feifei tightly gripped Zhang Zilong's erection, stroking it incessantly, moaning, "Husband, I love you, I'll always love you." Zhang Zilong gently pinched her nipples with his fingers, and with his other hand, he pulled down her outer pants. Feifei cooperated by lifting her buttocks, and Zhang Zilong's hand slipped through her elastic waistband, probing her vulva. He found it already very wet.

Zhang Zilong simultaneously teased her nipples with both hands, and Feifei twisted her body, her two snow-white legs trembling. She occasionally let out soft moans. Zhang Zilong inserted his fingers into her vagina, feeling its tightness and warmth.

Unable to resist any longer, Zhang Zilong stripped both Feifei and himself naked, pulling her into his arms. He pressed her soft, warm body against Zhang Zilong's. Feifei also twisted her slender waist, bringing her pubic area towards Zhang Zilong's hard member, but Zhang Zilong could feel that her movements were very clumsy, after all, this was only her second time. Zhang Zilong pressed her down on the table, and Feifei immediately spread her legs, allowing Zhang Zilong to smoothly insert his hard member into her moist little hole. After the two of them were joined together, she cooperated very well with Zhang Zilong's rhythm, rhythmically moving her vulva upwards to meet his thrusts, penetrating deeper into her depths. Zhang Zilong looked at her face and found that she was still looking at him.

When Zhang Zilong lowered his head to kiss her cherry lips, she put her tongue into Zhang Zilong's mouth. She was very excited, and her moans grew louder and louder. To cope with her excitement, which made her feel even more comfortable, Zhang Zilong immediately twisted his waist and swayed his hips more vigorously, thrusting his thick, hard member wildly into her. She finally broke down. She stretched out her two white, tender arms and hugged Zhang Zilong tightly. Then she began to moan, her face flushed and eyes wet, her hands weakly releasing Zhang Zilong, looking as if she were in ecstasy.

Zhang Zilong continued to thrust forcefully, and Feifei twisted her waist and lifted her hips to match his movements, making frenzied noises.

They didn't know how long they did it, but they continued like this in the bar, composing the most beautiful song of their lives.

When it was all over, Feifei finally came to her senses, hurriedly putting on her clothes and saying to Zhang Zilong, "I'm sorry, I mistook you for him again."

"Shouldn't Zhang Zilong be the one apologizing?" Zhang Zilong thought, but he didn't speak.

"It's so late, don't go back, sleep here," she said.

Zhang Zilong nodded in agreement. He followed her to the rest room, which was still simple, with only a bed and a few guitars, but this time there was a piano.

"I just moved the piano here recently; I was afraid I'd be bored in the bar," she said.

It was indeed a little awkward for a man and a woman to be in the same room. Although they had been intimate, it was actually another man who had been intimate with her; Zhang Zilong was merely a tool. She sensed the awkwardness and

said to Zhang Zilong,

"You can't sleep, can you? I'll play the guitar for you."

She then picked up the guitar and began to play the same song Zhang Zilong had played on stage before: Gigi Leung's "So This Is How Love Hurts."

She sang and played as she pleased, her voice heavy with sadness, perhaps a lingering melancholy from waking from a dream.

Zhang Zilong, on a whim, went over, opened the piano, and began to play slowly, following her rhythm. While Zhang Zilong wasn't an exceptional pianist, he was quite good. As a special forces member and a national assassin, he often had to infiltrate public places, disguising himself as various people to conceal his identity. He needed to understand the rules of high society, so the country had instilled in him from a young age the necessary air of a Western aristocrat—which explained his excellent dancing skills.

Feifei was surprised that Zhang Zilong could play the piano, and quite well at that.

"I opened my eyes but couldn't feel the dawn.

I ate half my food and suddenly burst into tears.

I held back, not wanting time to drag on.

It was all related to you, otherwise I would start overthinking again.

The moon was dark, I was busy without knowing why, and

I talked to my friends, but they couldn't help at all.

I thought I would get used to having you, that was the only way I would get used to it.

You used to live in my heart, but now there's an empty space.

It turns out love hurts so much, it's harder than I imagined.

Tears always disobey, happiness hides away silently.

There are too many reasons, too far-fetched. The reasons are all the same

, they're simple when you say them, but they're all messed up after you fall in love

. I just want to become strong, strong enough to forget.

It doesn't matter if I'm sad, as long as I learn to resist

. It turns out love hurts so much,

it turns out love is like this.

The tears just won't stop flowing. I'm blind, but I still want to love again.

One day, I finally finished the battle of longing.

I looked back and saw

how hurtful love was.

Will it be like this again next time?"

After playing the song, Fei Fei said to Zhang Zilong, "I didn't expect you to play the piano."

"I learned to play for a little while when I was little, but I wasn't very good."

"It's already very good, you know? He can also play the piano, he learned because of Zhang Zilong, and his level is about the same as yours. The way you play the piano is most like him," she said calmly to Zhang Zilong.

Zhang Zilong was going crazy. Spending so much time with her, he suspected he was really going insane. No matter what he did, she felt he was like another man, and that man was dead. She clearly had psychological problems; he needed to take her to see a psychologist sometime. The night passed without incident, and the two of them lay on the bed fully clothed.

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