Inside a black car by the roadside, Yan Song watched coldly. "Boss, should we take these people back for interrogation?" Eagle asked. Yan Song waved his hand, "Making a big deal out of it won’t do us any good, we don’t want to alert the enemy." Eagle nodded, looking at the group of young people living in a drunken stupor, he couldn’t help but curse, "Young people today, they’re just wasting air by staying alive, idling day in and day out." About the same age as the boss, he looked at the boss, then at this group of drunken rich kids, they were worlds apart. Yan Song whispered into the headset, "Blue bird, any movement on your side?" "Reporting lone wolf, nothing so far." Yan Song’s gaze inadvertently swept past, suddenly his pupils constricted, he pushed open the car door and strode out, heading towards the bar entrance with long strides. "Boss, where are you going?" Eagle watched as the man’s tall figure slowly disappeared into the night. "You guys go ahead, I’ll take her back." The boy waved at his friends, hoisting the person on his back, she was so light, barely any weight, while he walked and hailed a cab. "Wow Lin Zi, you disappear for a bit and bring a girl back, you really put on a show, is this girl drunk, are you planning to take advantage of the situation?" "Yeah, covering her up so tightly, what, afraid we’ll snatch her from you?" "Get lost, can’t be bothered with you guys, just scram." The boy’s face was a bit red, but the dark night concealed it. They joked a bit more before leaving, when a tall figure came out of the night, exuding an extremely cold aura as if freezing everything around him. In a blink of an eye, the man passed through them, standing directly in front of the boy, his dark eyes fell upon the person on the boy’s back. Covered with a jacket, only a pointed head was exposed, a strong smell of alcohol wafted over. The man’s gaze grew darker. The boy’s legs shook, this person was terrifying... "What... what do you want?" Yan Song said nothing, directly reaching out to take the person from his back, Lin Zi suddenly retreated, but the man gave him no chance, grabbing his arm with one hand, the strength was immense, Lin Zi felt his entire arm going numb, the next moment the man scooped her into his arms and kicked him aside. Yan Song removed the jacket, revealing a heavily made-up face, thick eyeliner, smoky eyeshadow, fiery red lips, beautiful yet vulgar. Where was any sign of the National Goddess’s pure elegance? His eyes were frighteningly cold, teeth grinding with a "creak," his aura growing colder. The girl, drunk and muddled, suddenly giggled, "You’re so good-looking..." she said, reaching out to pinch his face. Pinching, pinching more, so cold, so hard... The girl pouted unhappily, looking quite aggrieved. Yan Song grabbed her mischievous hand suddenly, the girl frowned, "You’re hurting me..." Yan Song snorted coldly, "You still know pain? Let’s see how I’ll deal with you when we get back." With that, he forcefully pressed her head into his chest, his cold gaze sweeping over the rising boy. Just one word, and this group of self-proclaimed arrogant and wild youths suddenly went weak in the knees, fleeing in panic. The girl started squirming uneasily in his arms, the night wind was chilly, but Yan Song was burning with rage, he slapped the girl’s perky butt fiercely, "Stay put!" The girl started crying, sounding so aggrieved, "Why’d you hit me, you jerk..." Little fists fell on Yan Song’s chest, feeling like mere tickles, igniting his irritation even more. Now wasn’t the time to settle scores with her, Yan Song glanced around, wrapped her in his arms, threw the original jacket on the ground, removed his own, and draped it over her, wrapping her tightly, and quickly walked towards the car parked by the roadside. Eagle watched as the boss snatched a girl back, hugged protectively like a treasure, wisely chose not to ask questions. But he already had some suspicions. Rumor had it the boss had a girlfriend, but no one knew what she looked like, was this her? Visiting nightclubs, tsk tsk... he imagined a bad girl image, so the boss liked this type. Get full chapters from novelꞁire.net The girl began squirming uneasily in his arms, like a worm, wriggling in Yan Song’s arms, Yan Song held in his anger, "Stay still."