Liu Manman pushed Ye Fei to the wall and wrapped a slender leg around his waist as she caressed his cheek.

A wide grin appeared on Ye Fei's indifferent face, but when he reached to touch her waist, she suddenly stopped him.

"I... I have a stomachache!" Liu Manman ran into an empty stall, slamming the door behind her.

"OK, I'll just wait for you here," Ye Fei's voice rang beyond the door.

"What should I do?" Liu Manman leaned against the door, exhaling loudly. She didn’t think Ye Fei would actually go along with it.

You think I’ll have sex with you just because you got rid of a few bozos for me? Keep dreaming!

“But... what should I do now? This Ye Fei guy is a savage. If I push him away... he’ll rape me.” Liu Manman's mind was blank. Her body shivering, she didn’t dare to follow that train of thought any further.

"I have to call for help." She took out her phone with shaking fingers.

She was acquainted with the manager of the Burning Bar, Chen Han. If she called him, he’d send a few bouncers to save her, but she’d be indebted to him. Chen Han looked like a good fellow, but he was actually Fire Dragon’s right-hand man.

However, Liu Manman had no choice but to call him and have him come and take Ye Fei away.

She felt a little sorry for Ye Fei. "Damn it, who made you want to have sex with me? All you did was beat up a few good-for-nothings. I told you, I’m not that kind of girl."

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Manman was determined to call Chen Han.

Toot... Toot... Toot...

After a while, Chen Han picked up the phone. "Miss Liu, to what do I owe the pleasure? I just saw you on the first floor, do you want me to buy you a drink?"

"Manager Chen, I am in the ladies' room on the first floor. There’s a creepy man lurking here," Liu Manman whispered.

"Really? I will send someone down immediately." Chen Han was surprised. He knew the toilets in his nightclub could get pretty messy with people having sex there, but since Liu Manman complained about it, he had to send someone downstairs to look around.

He pulled out his walkie-talkie and held the button, "Dahu, Xiaoqiang, take a few men and go check the ladies' room on the first floor. If you find anything unusual, inform me immediately."

"Yes, sir."

Dahu, Xiaoqiang, and five bodyguards from the second floor ran downstairs and found Liu Manman hiding in the ladies' restroom. Soon, Chen Han arrived as well.

"Where is the pervert?" he asked. Ye Fei was nowhere to be found.

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"I... I don't know.” Liu Manman walked out from the stall confused. Ye Fei had said he would wait for her outside the door, so where was he? Did he walk away?

Liu Manman repeatedly apologized to Chen Han, embarrassed to have put him to so much trouble for nothing.

"It’s nothing!” Chen Han smiled. “Why don’t I buy you a drink to take your mind off it?" He had actually coveted this beauty for a long time, and this was a perfect opportunity to have a drink with her and get on her good side.

They walked out of the ladies' toilet together, unmindful of the open window in the neighboring stall.

While Liu Manman was on the phone with Chen Han, Ye Fei had opened this window, carefully climbed up the toilet bowl, and crawled out with the silent dexterity of a monkey.

On the other side, he jumped up and clung to a second floor window. Looking in, he saw multiple guards patrolling the corridor. If he climbed in right there, he would be spotted immediately.

Of course, Ye Fei could choose to fight past them, but he did not want to arouse suspicion. If Fire Dragon felt something was wrong, Ye Fei would lose the chance to find Lin Qingwan's videos.

Ye Fei was not in a hurry. Clutching the ledge, he slowly shimmied past the other windows to look into the other rooms of the second floor.

There were several luxurious VIP rooms on the second floor, with a few men and many scantily clad women. In two of the rooms, the girls were wearing nothing but underwear, slender waists swaying to the music.

After dancing for a while, they sat on a couch together. Two of the girls looks very young, possibly under eighteen. They took up straws and started snorting up lines of powder from the table in front of them.

Ye Fei frowned. He’d been around. He clearly knew those girls were snorting drugs.

Sure enough, Fire Dragon was up to no good. Things were normal on the first floor, but there were all manner of criminal and immoral acts happening on the second floor.

No wonder there were so many guards at the Burning Bar. It seemed that Fire Dragon's crimes were more than just illegal surveillance and blackmail.

Ye Fei hung on the ledge, waiting for the right moment. The white powder made the two girls excited and they began to undress in front of the men, who rushed up like hungry wolves to ravish them.

Just then, Ye Fei heard Chen Han’s voice from the corridor, ordering the bodyguards to go downstairs, and knew his plan was successful.

He shimmied back to the corridor window and clambered over the windowsill, silent as a civet.