"I... I'll deliver." Yan Zhong wanted to resist, but ultimately, he chose to compromise.
"Humph! Get lost!" Ye Hao didn't want to say too much to these people; all he needed was a reason to strike.
Yan Zhong quickly bowed to Ye Hao in gratitude, then, with the assistance of his subordinates, he reached the western coast, boarded a boat, and left Luo Dousha.
Yan Zhong returned to the headquarters of the Mao Zhan sect. He avoided the crowd and went to the residence of the boss, Chen Kun. Chen Kun and the second-in-command, Mo Yun, had already left the Mao Zhan sect to connect and cooperate with other gangs in other regions. They were dissatisfied with the current state of the Mao Zhan sect and planned to find more opportunities, such as expanding the sect's underground territory.
Yan Zhong avoided the crowd and then headed to Chen Kun's room, where Chen Kun's second wife, Liu Yue, whom Yan Zhong usually referred to as sister-in-law, was in the room where Chen Kun resided.
Upon entering, Yan Zhong noticed Liu Yue was wearing a thin nightdress and practicing yoga. Normally, it was only Chen Kun and Liu Yue who could enter this room, so she felt at ease, not even bothering to wear a bra during her yoga.
Liu Yue, just over thirty, had smooth, fair skin. Yan Zhong glanced a few times and suddenly forgot the pain he felt in Luo Dousha, instead becoming consumed with desire as he silently watched Liu Yue's every move from the doorway. Some movements were wide enough that he could clearly see some sensitive areas.
His lustful mind was instantly overwhelmed by desire, and he slowly walked over. Liu Yue had her back to him, unaware that Yan Zhong was approaching step by step.
Yan Zhong's lower body had also formed a small tent.
Liu Yue stretched out her arms, extending her limbs, with her buttocks lifted.
Yan Zhong's eyes shone as he gazed at Liu Yue's tempting figure. He reached out to embrace Liu Yue's waist and then moved upward to her chest.
At first, Liu Yue thought it was Chen Kun who had returned, and she shyly patted Yan Zhong's hand. However, when she realized those hands weren't Chen Kun's, she was scared out of her wits and hurriedly tried to break free from Yan Zhong.
Just as Liu Yue was about to scream, Yan Zhong's National Martial Arts seventh level strength activated, tightly restraining her and turning her around as he forcefully kissed her.
"Mmm mmm mmm!"
Liu Yue struggled desperately to push Yan Zhong away, but Yan Zhong was an experienced playboy. One hand quickly moved to Liu Yue's sensitive areas.
As Yan Zhong's hand touched Liu Yue's sensitive body, Liu Yue's body tightened as if shocked.
Then, Yan Zhong's large hand covered Liu Yue's chest and began to squeeze and knead freely.
Liu Yue's cheeks were flushed like peach blossoms, and her hips occasionally swayed, brushing against Yan Zhong's small tent.
Although she tried her best to suppress the budding desire, under Yan Zhong's teasing and having been without a man's touch for so long, slowly her eyes became hazy, and with some yearning, she actively embraced Yan Zhong's neck, and the two began to mutually seek affection.
While Yan Zhong indulged in tormenting Liu Yue's body, he didn't forget to relax his own, letting his brother enjoy Liu Yue's gentle caress...
(Skipping thirty thousand characters here; it's really impossible to write anymore, or else I'll end up getting hot under the collar myself.)
Two hours later, Yan Zhong, drenched in sweat, lay in bed alongside Liu Yue, who was equally sweaty, both exhausted like mud.
Yan Zhong experienced release, and Liu Yue felt fulfilled.
Yan Zhong glanced at the time, his eyes flickering with hesitation, contemplating whether or not he should deliver the items to Ye Hao at Luo Dousha.
"Brother Zhong, today I belong to you. In the future, if there are any benefits, please take good care of Yue'Er!" Liu Yue accepted whatever came her way, and at this moment, she utilized her feminine charm. After all, Chen Kun was involved in the underworld, and who knows when he might end up in jail, leaving her alone without support.
"Of course! But Yue'Er, Brother Zhong seems to have mixed up some numbers. Do you know the password for the boss's safe?" Yan Zhong actually knew Chen Kun's password; he was just tying Liu Yue to his ship, so if something happened to him and Chen Kun didn't want to save him, Liu Yue would speak for him. Otherwise, Yan Zhong could expose what Liu Yue had done.
At that point, Liu Yue would certainly be despised by Chen Kun.
It must be said that although Yan Zhong was ruthless, his mind wasn't completely devoid of sense; there was still some ink there.
"Brother Zhong, why are you looking for Kun's safe for something you got wrong?" Liu Yue shot a vigilant glance at Yan Zhong; although she wasn't particularly crafty, being with Chen Kun for so many years had made her somewhat aware.
"Yue'Er, it's precisely because I got the accounts wrong, so I need Kun's ledger to check the accounts; otherwise, by the end of the year when Kun settles the accounts, my statement will be off by hundreds of thousands, which can't be explained!" Yan Zhong put on a bitter smile.
Upon hearing this, Liu Yue seemed to be pondering something, but after a while, unable to figure anything out, she reluctantly said, "Fine! But only this once; next time Yue'Er won't help you."
After Liu Yue finished speaking, she sluggishly got out of bed, Yan Zhong giving her buttocks a hard slap, and Liu Yue cast him a sidelong glance before gracefully walking to the safe.
Yan Zhong got the ledger as he wished; however, he knew this ledger wouldn't satisfy Ye Hao, so he hurriedly glanced at it and then stuffed it back into the safe.
Liu Yue, seeing Yan Zhong was merely reconciling the accounts, finally relaxed her anxious heart.
Yan Zhong had another tender moment with Liu Yue before leaving quietly, but he didn't go far; he was waiting for Liu Yue to leave before going back to take the records.
Fifteen minutes later, Liu Yue dressed up intending to attend the gathering of those wealthy ladies.
After Liu Yue left, Yan Zhong stealthily entered Chen Kun's room and picked up the trade records between the Mao Zhan sect and other gangs and the ledgers of the money that came in over the years.
Although Yan Zhong hesitated to deliver the items to Ye Hao, the warning from the pain he felt made him completely compromise. He couldn't be sure if Ye Hao could find him, but he feared Ye Hao would find him.
Now, like someone who once got bitten by a snake and becomes afraid of ropes for ten years, he'd rather betray Mao Zhan than risk suffering that unbearable pain again.
Yan Zhong had already held onto the records for over five hours but was still rushing to deliver them to Ye Hao at Luo Dousha.
Ye Hao wasn't afraid Yan Zhong would fail him; besides, he had enough evidence to intervene in the underground forces in the Mao Zhan area, and more detailed data was just to make the evidence more convincing.
Ye Hao was sunbathing with a few women, while Yan Zhong arrived at Luo Dousha near six o'clock in the evening, when the sun had already set, and darkness was about to cover the entire land.
When Ye Hao saw Yan Zhong appear, he quickly moved from the shore to confront him.
Yan Zhong, seeing Ye Hao drag a residual shadow as he approached, feared Ye Hao might attack him and hurriedly pleaded in horror:
"I've brought everything; I've brought everything, don't, don't..." (To be continued. If you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast recommendation votes, monthly votes; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)
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