Chapter 271: Dare to Touch His Woman
An Junxi looked down upon these arrogant thugs but didn’t dare to provoke them. After all, Yi Ke wasn’t here, and they were at a disadvantage.
She said, "Mr. Lin, it was my fault last time. I apologize to you. My husband is on his way, and he will compensate you for the loss from last time."
Mr. Lin smashed a glass on the ground, startling everyone. The accompanying hostesses shrank to the side, not daring to approach.
Anyone who worked the nightlife scene had experienced setbacks. These customers were fickle, stuffing bills into their hands when happy, and hitting them without a protest when unhappy, only to have the girls still smile and say it was a good hit.
Seeing Mr. Lin angry, no one dared to make a sound.
Gu Yikun quickly ended the meeting and left the company. He sped towards the bar, receiving a call from An Junxi on the way. He was about to answer when the call was cut off.
He called back, but the phone couldn’t connect.
Gu Yikun frowned. Why would she call him and then refuse to answer?
An unexplained sense of unease filled him. Gu Yikun sped up, overtaking cars along the way. That place was chaotic, no one should dare to lay a finger on his woman.
An Junxi noticed Mr. Lin’s expression and said, "Mr. Lin, last time..."
Mr. Lin walked up to An Junxi, patting her face with his pig-like hand. "Do I look like I’m short of money? Since you’re all quite pretty, keep me company tonight, and we’ll call it even for last time!"
An Junxi felt extreme disgust in her heart. Before she could speak, someone set up a camera in the open space, "Mr. Lin, we can start now."
Gong Xiaoyu, having drunk too much, could still think. Looking at their setup, she wondered if they planned to record their crimes.
These people were truly perverse!
She finally understood how terrifying this wolf’s den was. "Jun Xi, will Yi Ke come?"
An Junxi tried to stay calm, "Mr. Lin, you know Han Jiayi, right? She’s an artist with Wanling Entertainment. I heard you’re a filmmaker. Are you interested in collaborating with Wanling Entertainment? It’s just right..."
Mr. Lin pushed her onto the sofa, "So you know Han Jiayi. Then I really need to see if you have her skills."
An Junxi fiercely pushed him away. She couldn’t take it anymore!
"Don’t push your luck. Touch me, and my husband will skin you alive!"
No one expected An Junxi to be so fierce here. They were quiet for a moment, then burst into wild laughter.
Someone mocked her tone, "My husband will skin you alive! Are you scared? Haha!"
Mr. Lin exaggeratedly shook his fat, "Scared, I’m really scared to death! Who dares to act tough in front of me?"
He put away his laughing face, wearing a sinister expression, "Even if your husband comes, I’ll make him kneel here and watch how I play with his wife!"
The lighting here was dim, but An Junxi could see Mr. Lin’s nasty smile and hear his arrogant words. She picked up a nearby wine bottle and smashed it on his head, "Damn you! My husband is not someone you can insult! You’ll have your time to cry!"
Her actions angered everyone here. They pushed the two women down, "Let’s see who the real boss is here!"
The hostesses screamed in fear. Taking advantage of the chaos, An Junxi dodged one of them. She threw all the wine on the table onto the floor, where the mixed liquor spilled everywhere.
She picked up a lighter from the table, "If you don’t stop, I’ll light it up."
It would only take a tiny spark, and the alcohol on the floor would become the perfect fuel, turning them into fireballs instantly.
They dared not move for a moment, still cursing, "Damn, this bitch is really wild!"
An Junxi asked Gong Xiaoyu to come over. Gong Xiaoyu, holding onto the sofa, walked behind An Junxi. Someone tried to seize the lighter from her hand. An Junxi, with a determined heart, lit the money on the table and threw it to the ground. The flames met the alcohol, and a tall flame shot up. The hostesses fled in panic, "Fire! Put out the fire!"
An Junxi wanted to escape in the chaos with her senior but didn’t expect the fire safety system on the ceiling to quickly extinguish the flames.
The people in the private room calmed down. An Junxi saw that every man here looked ready to devour them alive, thinking, it was truly over.
Mr. Lin threw An Junxi onto the sofa. At that moment, the door was kicked open, and An Junxi heard two miserable screams.
Mr. Lin turned to see someone barging in and beating his men. The person was tall, face unclear.
He cursed, "Where did this bastard come from? Really seeing ghosts tonight. First, someone broke our plan twice. Beat him to death! Whoever wins, the woman is his to play with!"
These men, thinking they had the advantage in numbers, swarmed forward. An Junxi struggled to get a look, and though the light was dim, she could tell from the figure that it was Gu Yikun.
"Yi Ke, be careful!"
An Junxi’s voice was lost in the crowd, but Gu Yikun heard it clearly.
He was already burning with rage. Dare to play with his woman? They must not know what death meant!
Brother Qiang and another man eager to get credit charged forward first, aiming to take this person down in one go. Gu Yikun leaned back to dodge their punches. Grabbing their arms, he pulled them forward, elbowing them in the chest. Stumbling, they knelt on the ground. Before they could react, Gu Yikun kicked Brother Qiang in the stomach. Brother Qiang fell, struggling, with Gu Yikun’s foot on his head. He twisted the other man’s neck gently, and with a "crack," the man crumpled to the floor.
It happened in an instant. Brother Qiang, being closest, couldn’t even see how it happened before his partner was down.
Brother Qiang wet himself in fear. What kind of monster was this?
The others, unable to see clearly, still charged fearlessly. Gu Yikun sidestepped an attack, delivering a swift shoulder throw that sent the attacker flying, crashing into two men behind.
The dim room didn’t affect him at all. Seizing a man who tried to shatter a bottle against him, Gu Yikun used the person as a shield. The sharp glass plunged into the shield’s chest, spraying out hot blood.
The horrifying screams silenced everyone. None of the remaining lackeys dared to approach.
Gu Yikun discarded the man, seeing An Junxi lying on the sofa, a fat man clutching her arm.
He strode over, finding Lin trembling with weak legs. Before Lin could call for help, Gu Yikun slammed him to the ground. Among the glass shards, Lin looked like a porcupine, screaming in agony.
Gu Yikun helped An Junxi up, his voice trembling slightly, "Are you hurt anywhere?"
An Junxi shook her head, "No."
Gu Yikun hugged her tightly, "You scared me to death, you know that?"
An Junxi felt his fear. Despite having just coldly and ruthlessly taken down the villains, Gu Yikun remained the tender and devoted man in front of her.