Among all of Dirk Carter's many conquests.

This time was the most special.

The location was special; in this not-so-big restroom, he wasn't the only man in action.

The object was special.

He had just met Eleanor Lewis today, and her identity was quite unique. By evening, the two were already "entwined" together. What's worse, he initially thought Eleanor was a "promiscuous" girl, only to find out at the breaking point that it was her first time.

Both psychologically and physically, the feeling she gave him was quite magical.

Tring tring.

The phone in his pants pocket suddenly rang.

Dirk Carter picked it up, scared stiff.

The call was from Donal Lewis.

Eleanor obviously saw the number too. Not only did she not stop, but the rhythm of her movements on Dirk's lap quickened.

He had no choice but to answer it.

He had to pick up.

Holding his breath, he pressed the answer button.

"Dirk, how's the doctor over there?"

Donal Lewis asked over the phone.

"Uh... well, the doctor says it's okay."

Dirk didn't dare speak out loud, fearing that a slip would give him away.

They asked you to take their daughter to see a doctor, but you got her into this mess.

"Where's Eleanor? I called her, but she didn't pick up."

"Oh, she's right beside me."

Dirk said.

"Let her answer the phone."

Donal Lewis said.

Dirk had no choice but to hand the phone to Eleanor, who was still "in motion."

Eleanor took the phone and said in a trembling voice, "Dad, what's up?"

"What are you doing? You sound out of breath,"

Donal Lewis noticed something unusual and asked.

Eleanor cast a provocative glance at Dirk and said, "Oh, Dirk is helping me exercise."

Upon hearing this.

Dirk's head almost exploded, thinking this was it; wasn't this pushing someone into the fire pit?

Sure enough, Donal Lewis asked, somewhat puzzled, "Exercise? Weren't you going to see the doctor? What exercise?"

"The doctor told us to do rehabilitation exercises, otherwise, how would the leg injury heal?"

Eleanor's voice still sounded unnatural; after all, during her speech, her hip movements hadn't stopped for even a second. Despite trying hard to suppress it, some breaths could still be heard.

Donal Lewis made an understanding sound and said, "When you're done, have Dirk come back soon. He has something important to do later, got it?"

"Got it, Dad."

After Eleanor finished speaking.

She hung up the phone right away.

The whole phone call didn't last long, but Dirk was scared out of his wits.

The fight was over.

The two quickly tidied up.

Just like the pair they encountered before they entered, they fled the restroom in a hurry.

Out of the disco door.

Dirk returned to the corner of the alley to change his clothes, only to see Eleanor had resumed her good girl image.

It was hard to imagine that the person in the disco just now was Donal Lewis's daughter.

"Take me home!"

Eleanor resumed her boisterous demeanor, casually saying.

"Oh!"

Dirk got on the motorcycle.

He took Eleanor to her doorstep, watched her go upstairs, and only then did he turn to leave.

On the way to The County Committee's complex, Dirk received a text message from Eleanor: "Today was fun; let's continue next time."

Just a few short words.

Left Dirk baffled.

What's going on?

Taking him for a gigolo?

For the moment, he had no time to think about it. After all,

it was already 10:30 at night.

It wouldn't be long before another drama unfolded in Stillwater County.

Around 12:30 a.m.

A black Mercedes slowly stopped across the street from the Apex Gardens community.

In the back seat of the car, a pair of sinister eyes stared motionlessly at the sales center not far away.

The person was Kian Holden.

Although the sales center's main door was shut, the lights inside were still on.

After about a minute.

A young man appeared outside the window, knocked on the car window, then opened the door and got in.

"How's it going, everything ready?"

Kian Holden asked the young man.

The young man nodded and said, "Got it all figured out. There's no one in the sales center tonight, and we've also set people up at Apex Group; we're ready for simultaneous action."

Kian Holden nodded in satisfaction and asked, "Where's Caleb Ford? Where is he now?"

"He's playing billiards at Celestial Arts Billiards; our guys have surrounded the place, just waiting for your order."

The young man said.

Kian Holden furrowed his brow.

He pondered for a while.

Apparently, he was still concerned about something. He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

When the call connected.

He became humble again and asked, "Secretary Golding, am I disturbing your rest?"

On the line, Garnett Golding's voice was very lazy, asking, "Mr. Holden, it's quite late. Is there something you need?"

"Uh... well, I wanted to teach someone a lesson tonight..."

Before he could finish, Garnett Golding interrupted.

"Mr. Holden, whatever you're planning, you don't need to tell me; I don't know, nor do I want to know. But if anything truly happens, I won't stand idly by, nor will the leadership, you understand?"

These words gave Kian Holden unlimited confidence.

A smile appeared on his face as he said, "Alright, thank you, Secretary Golding."

"Okay, do whatever you want confidently, that's it, Mr. Holden."

"Goodbye, Secretary Golding."

After hanging up the phone.

Kian Holden let out a long sigh of relief.

He said to the young man beside him, "Start it."

The young man nodded, opened the car door, and got out.

About three minutes later.

From the end of the road, seven or eight cars came driving over.

The first was a sedan, followed by several pickup trucks, each with quite a few people standing on them.

These vehicles drove right into the compound of Apex Gardens, stopping at the entrance of the sales center.

Then, five or six dozen people jumped out of the cars in order, each wielding a water pipe. As soon as they got off, they rushed straight towards the sales center.

The one leading them was the young man who had just spoken with Kian Holden.

He swung a sledgehammer, smashing it against the sales center's glass door with a resounding crash as the glass door shattered.

"Smash it! Get in there and smash it hard!"

Five or six dozen people squeezed through the crack and began wreaking havoc. The scene was immensely shocking.

At the same time.

Kian Holden received a call from Apex Group.

Another group of people had successfully entered the group's main entrance and started smashing things.

It was smooth.

Everything was going too smoothly.

Kian Holden patted the driver's shoulder and said, "Let's go to Celestial Arts Billiards."

The Mercedes started slowly.

Leaving the front door of the sales center.

Once his car disappeared at the intersection, suddenly, the compound gates closed slowly, and from the nearby community building, a large number of people surged out, surrounding the sales center densely.

The headquarters of Apex Group was the same.

Just when a group was doing as they pleased in the lobby.

A large vehicle suddenly appeared out of nowhere, parked horizontally blocking the broken main door. Then, countless people emerged from the elevator and stairwell, totally surrounding those who were joyfully smashing things...

Celestial Arts Billiards.

In the hall.

Caleb Ford and Dirk Carter were playing billiards.

The Rose Twins stood not far away, watching the development of the table situation.

Suddenly.

With a bang.

The door was pushed open.

Twenty or thirty people swarmed in, quickly occupying every corner of the billiards hall.

Each holding a water pipe, their keen eyes locked on the four in the center of the room.

"Clap...clap...clap..."

The sound of clapping hands echoed.

At the center of the doorway, Kian Holden swaggered in, accompanied by a crowd of underlings...

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