But Zhu Bufan had not a sliver of interest in this type of woman.

Such women, dolled up so provocatively, who knows how many have had their way with her.

The area down there is probably all darkened into a mess.

"I'm in a bad mood, so you'd better find someone else to bother, lest you annoy yourself for nothing." Zhu Bufan flat-out rejected her advance.

"Handsome... don't be like that, let's have a couple of drinks, then get a room nearby, I guarantee you'll be ecstatic, you can choose any technique you want..."

Yet this saucy woman took no heed of Zhu Bufan's words; instead, she leaned towards Zhu Bufan even more seductively.

Clearly, in her eyes, Zhu Bufan was just another guy on a hunt in the bar, and all she needed to do was to sweet-talk a bit, such a conquest would be an easy catch.

But really, Zhu Bufan had absolutely no interest in her.

"You're as ugly as Gan Lulu... Completely flaccid for you."

Seeing that the woman was utterly shameless, Zhu Bufan couldn't help but bluntly insult her.

"You... What did you say, you actually dare call me ugly!!!"

The woman was instantly enraged upon hearing Zhu Bufan's words, clearly, that statement had struck a nerve.

"Moron."

Zhu Bufan cursed under his breath, simply ignoring her.

About three minutes later, the woman came back, this time accompanied by a buzz-cut man.

"Bro Dog... it's this guy, he wants to sleep with me!"

The woman exaggerated as she pointed viciously at Zhu Bufan.

"Yo... kid, you think you're pretty badass, daring to hit on my girl..."

The buzz-cut man looked at Zhu Bufan arrogantly, fingers cracking and speaking with a menacing glare.

"Scram with your nonsense... So ugly, even if you offer yourself to me, I couldn't get any less interested."

Zhu Bufan was not the type to normally stoop to the level of these hooligans, but since the other party was persistently provoking, Zhu Bufan had no choice but to slap him away.

"You... you just wait!"

Having been slapped flying, the buzz-cut man, realizing he was no match, shot Zhu Bufan an angry glare and spat out bitterly.

Zhu Bufan flipped his eyelids indifferently, his good mood from drinking completely spoiled.

"Is that bastard daring to run amok on my turf??" A rough voice sounded.

The voice was full of arrogance and bullying, one could tell just from the voice that it belonged to someone who lived on the edge.

Xia Shanlong was furious, someone had dared to beat up his underling on his territory.

And so blatantly at that.

"It was him, Brother Long..."

The buzz-cut man, along with the woman from earlier, covering their pig face-like cheeks, pointed at Zhu Bufan, who had his back turned to Xia Shanlong.

"Fuck, you tired of living or what?"

Xia Shanlong on this end was quite the influential figure, and most of the bars in the area were under his protection.

So, as he approached, an entourage of underlings surrounded him.

"Damn it, ignoring me, today I'm gonna crack your skull open!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Shanlong walked straight towards Zhu Bufan, picked up a bottle, and aimed it at Zhu Bufan's head.

However, Zhu Bufan was still standing with his back to him, unmoved, composed.

Not until the bottle was about to come crashing down...

Did Zhu Bufan slowly turn around.

"Is... is it you??"

When he saw Zhu Bufan's face, Xia Shanlong's legs gave way in fear as if he saw the devil himself, his expression filled with terror.

Kneeling on the ground, the bottle also fell from his hand with a clatter.

"Big brother... what's wrong??"

All the underlings around were crowding in.

The ones behind saw Xia Shanlong and actually fell to their knees, to everyone's utmost astonishment.

Just what is the background of this man?

To actually make Brother Long, who calls the shots in the streets, kneel down in fright??

"Xiaolong, do you own this bar?? Doing quite well for yourself," Zhu Bufan slightly lifted his head and glanced at Xia Shanlong, his gaze calm and indifferent, gently rubbing Xia Shanlong's head with his hand.

That gesture was like an adult talking to a child.

Holy shit, what's going on here...

All the underlings present were stunned.

"Thanks to your blessings, things are passable. I have this bar under my wing," Xia Shanlong said tremulously.

Before long, beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to form on his forehead.

He had never anticipated that the man as terrifying as King Yan would appear here.

"These are all your guys???" Zhu Bufan asked.

"Yes!"

Xia Shanlong nodded and then berated, "What are you all standing around for, get over here and call me boss..."

"Boss..."

All the underlings came over, calling out with the utmost respect.

"Stop..."

Zhu Bufan waved his hand dismissively, speaking wearily, "Right now I just want to drink here in peace and quiet. Anyone irrelevant, get lost..."

"Didn't you hear him? Get lost, the boss wants to drink..."

Xia Shanlong hastily scolded his men.

"You too, get lost..."

Zhu Bufan waved his hand.

"Yes, yes, yes..." Xia Shanlong, as if pardoned, nodded repeatedly.

Once outside the bar, Xia Shanlong's gaze turned icy, and he said to his men, "What are you dawdling for, throw those two into the sea to feed the fishes..."

Although Xia Shanlong didn't know Zhu Bufan very well, ever since that encounter in Africa, he knew his career as an assassin was over.

In his heart, Zhu Bufan was akin to a demonic presence.

That speed and skill, Xia Shanlong suspected he'd never catch up in his lifetime.

...

"Manager Yang, sorry, I can't drink anymore..."

Inside a luxurious private room of the bar, a woman with a refined temperament and a hot body, showed a trace of disgust on her face, lightly pushing away the glass in front of her, evidently refusing the drink.

If Zhu Bufan were here at this moment, he'd certainly recognize her.

This lady is the beautiful director Zhou Siyu.

At this time, Zhou Siyu's beautiful eyes showed loathing, her eyebrows hinted at impatience.

She was quite frustrated, having originally come to sign a contract, only then to be invited by this so-called Manager Yang to the bar.

As a sharp person in business, she did not refuse.

She complied amiably and came to the bar, had a few drinks, only to realize that this man was not interested in the wine at all.

Moreover, this Manager Yang brought along another man called Young Master Wu.

This Young Master Wu, with one lecherous glance, clearly wasn't good news.

At that moment, Zhou Siyu's beautiful eyes slightly creased, and she earnestly stood to leave.

But now, leaving didn't seem as easy as imagined...

"Director Zhou... as I said before, this is Young Master Wu, he's got quite the background... as long as you make Young Master Wu happy today, any issue, that's no issue at all..."

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