Zhang Hecai drove the red BMW sports car that Mu Yuntian bought for her.

She found the mysterious man's number on the phone.

"I want you to find someone to kill that Wen Xin." Zhang Hecai said with a sinister look on his face.

She finally pulled up in front of a cluttered bar.

The bar was very messy and hidden. It was a gathering place for gangsters and sometimes there was even the trade in drugs.

She went into the bar and sat down at the bar.

"What do you want, miss?"

The waiter looked at Zhang Hecai with a face full of ill intentions, his eyes lingering on her face a few times.

"I'm looking for Zhao Lao Scar."

Hearing that, the man looked at Zhang Hecai, and continued: I will go and call him.

Not long after, the waiter looked at Zhang Hecai and said: "Room 201, upstairs."

Lin Shuyan nodded her head and went upstairs through the noisy crowd.

Looking at Lin Zhang Hecai's back, the servant smoked a cigarette and shook his head: "Old Scar is so fortunate to have caught such a beautiful bitch."

Zhang Hecai knocked on the door.

The door opened behind him, revealing the smiling face of Old Scar.

"I just came out and met someone I know."

As he spoke, he moved Zhang Hecai into the room.

Zhao Lao Scar was the name that he got from the underworld. Because he was sinister and ruthless when fighting, he earned himself a name in the underworld.

He could still be considered handsome, but there was an inch of scar on his face from the corner of his eye to his cheek.

"I hope you can help me with that woman this time." Zhang Hecai folded his legs and looked at Old Scar.

"Last time, in order to help you deal with that woman, my brothers went into prison. They haven't come out yet, so they've lost a lot!" Zhao Lao Scar took out a box of Zhonghua cigarettes from the box.

He reached out and threw one at Zhang Hecai.

"I'm not smoking. This time, I just want you to find someone to put her on and take a nude photo of her. Moreover, the price is one million, so the risk this time isn't too big." Zhang Hecai said as he looked at Zhao Lao Scar.

Zhao Lao Scar looked at Zhang Hecai and lit up a cigarette in his hand. He narrowed his eyes and said to Zhang Hecai: "Zhang Hecai, you have changed.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, I've already changed my mind. Should I do it or not?" Zhang Hecai looked at Zhao Lao Scar, his tone slightly impatient.

"Alright, I'll do it, but I don't want your money. I want your people." Zhao Lao Scar spat out a cloud of smoke and looked towards Zhang Hecai.

"I am no longer the Zhang Hecai of back then, and you are no longer the Zhao Lin of back then either. I will no longer have that kind of relationship with you." Zhang Hecai's voice was cold.

Zhao Lao Scar stood up, and looked at Zhang Hecai's ice-cold face: "Zhang Hecai, you're ruthless enough, but why did I walk this far? "In order to give you a better life, I used my life as a wager, but now you want me to remove your current love rival for you. Let me tell you, other than this condition, I will not agree to you. I am not lacking in money."

Zhang Hecai looked at Zhao Lao Scar for a long time before saying, "Alright, I agree. As long as you help me do this, I'll give my people to you."

Zhao Lao Scar looked at Zhang Hecai with a strange gaze. Right now, this woman was willing to use any means possible to obtain his position.

His heart suddenly hurt.

However, he slowly said while looking at Zhang Hecai in front of him, "I want you to be my secret lover for a year."

Zhang Hecai looked at Zhao Lao Scar with a face full of anger: "Zhao Lao Scar, don't go too far."

Zhao Lao Scar looked at Zhang Hecai. "Who went overboard? Is there any difference between doing it once and a hundred times? Anyway, your first time is also what I want, aren't you always satisfied with my skills in bed? Don't you have a shred of nostalgia? "

was stunned. Zhao Lao Scar was her first love when she was in high school, the two of them had been in love for 6 years now, but the current her could not give up on Mu Yuntian. Besides, compared to Zhao Lao Scar, even fools would know which one was better.

"I promise you, but things have to go smoothly, or our relationship will end." As he spoke, he stepped on his high heels, intending to leave.

Zhao Lao Scar held onto Zhang Hecai who was about to leave: "Our relationship will begin now."

"But you haven't done what you have to do yet!"

"Pay the deposit first." Saying that, he threw away the cigarette in his hand and walked towards the sofa with Zhang Hecai in his arms.

Under the dim light, it was extremely ambiguous.

The clamor outside was isolated.

There was faint music in the room.

Zhao Lin's breathing became rough.

He lay on her body, feeling the aura that he hadn't felt in a long time.

"Zhang Hecai, I love you." His eyes were filled with wounds that could not be healed as he glared at Zhang Hecai, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.

His lips gnawed at her skin like crazy.

"Zhao Lin, be gentle with me. If there is a kiss mark, I will find you to settle the score."

Hearing this, Zhao Lin was a little disappointed, but his movements were a little gentler, as his lips covered Zhang Hecai's lips.

It wasn't until the two of them were about to suffocate did they let go of each other.

Zhao Lin laid on her body and said softly: "You used to like my wild one a lot."

His hands roamed over her.

The dress Zhang Hecai was wearing was lifted by him, and the undergarment underneath was skillfully taken off by him.

A rich allure jumped out through the binding, bringing with it a tempting allure.

This had once belonged to him, but now it was taken by another man.

There was some anger in his eyes.

His hand was kneading the surface of the stone.

"Zhao Lin, what are you doing?" Zhang Hecai's voice was somewhat angry.

Seeing Zhang Hecai's painful expression, his movements softened.

He lowered his head and took the beauty in his arms, teasing her. He had always known her sensitive point.

After a while, Zhang Hecai who was below was gasping for breath.

Under Zhao Lin's skillful instigation, Zhang Hecai seemed to have returned to the days where he was together with Zhao Lin.

He couldn't help but wrap his arms around his neck.

His body, which had been inflamed with desire, started to twist.

Her fair skin glowed under the dim light, bringing with it an alluring fragrance.

He finally couldn't hold back his burning desire.

She took the initiative to spread her legs.

"I want to …"

With just one sentence, it caused a hint of a smile to flash across Zhao Lin's face. This was the Zhang Hecai that he was familiar with.