Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse
Chapter 196: A Sleazy Man Making a Move

Chapter 196: Chapter 196: A Sleazy Man Making a Move

Four people, none daring to speak, waited for the next instruction from the other side.

"Sister Qin went over there, you go find her!"

"Okay!"

After a few more words, Jiang Yuan and the others were led to the so-called "over there."

It was right behind the hall, very close.

As soon as they turned the corner, they were hit by deafening music.

Under the influence of this environment, much of their vigilance melted away.

It felt very much like a nightclub in the civilized world.

When they opened the door inside, the four were shocked all over again.

Goodness, this was indeed a pleasure ground.

The music wove through the air, people inside dressed scantily, with dazzling lights on the stage.

Girls in bunny costumes with ultra-short skirts weaved through the crowd.

Suddenly, someone wrapped their arms around a waist.

Then they danced wantonly; Jiang Yuan frowned, unable to adapt to the situation before her eyes.

The music was loud, and a man urged everyone to keep up and not fall behind.

The group skirted the edge of the main hall, with Ye Mianmian clenching tightly onto Jiang Yuan’s hand.

The scene here frightened her somewhat.

For some reason, they had not split up.

This place clearly wasn’t for just anyone to visit, it was too fantastical.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, someone pulled at them.

Jiang Yuan heard Ye Mianmian’s voice and hurriedly looked back.

With the music so loud, her cry did not seem out of place.

"Hey, beauty, since you’re here, hang out with brother, let’s go have a drink," said a bald man, looking to be in his forties, wearing a flowery shirt.

One would think he was on a vacation in Hainan, his whole body exuding a greasy aura.

"Don’t touch me!"

Jiang Yuan quickly yanked hard, but the man was also pulling at Ye Mianmian.

Her strength was small, she couldn’t budge him, and ended up being pulled along as well.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Kaiyang wouldn’t stand for it; he had walked to the front just before.

He left Ye Mianmian and Jiang Yuan at the back, fearing danger at the front that Song Yi alone couldn’t handle.

Who would have expected this to happen?

Song Yi followed suit, with the man holding a glass in one hand while the other caressed Ye Mianmian’s waist.

She was naturally struggling, but the situation didn’t look promising.

Jiang Yuan quickly spotted the problem; it was too hot inside, and they had previously been covering their noses and mouths with scarves.

After coming in, they had pulled them down.

Ye Mianmian was an outstanding beauty, and even without makeup, she was exceptionally beautiful.

With her bold features, she had attracted unwanted attention.

Song Yi rushed over and grabbed the man’s hand, applying a slight pressure.

A "snap," and the man cried out in alarm.

"You bastard, you’re asking for it!"

As he spoke, he threw his glass, and immediately four or five men in similar flowery shirts ran over.

One look, and it was clear they were all together, a motley crew...

"Damn it, I’ll show you who’s boss, come at me..."

With a wave of his hand, the four or five men behind him pounced.

There was no room for escape, and the situation clearly called for a brawl.

They had no weapons, and neither did this group.

Jiang Yuan quickly pulled Ye Mianmian back; Song Yi was competent, and having them in the middle would only hinder his performance.

"Ah..."

The first guy came at him before he had taken two steps, left hook, right hook.

Song Yi kicked him over onto the ground and then easily took care of the remaining few.

By now, everyone in the hall was looking over.

They couldn’t be happier, some even started cheering.

The music had changed to something more explosive, really giving off that feeling of enjoying the show without fearing the trouble escalating.

Seeing his goons knocked down, that greasy uncle became very angry and somehow pulled out a dagger.

He stabbed at Song Yi who quickly sidestepped, narrowly avoiding the attack.

Taking advantage of the moment the uncle couldn’t stop his momentum, Song Yi landed a karate chop on him, causing the man to grimace in pain.

His mouth was spewing all kinds of filth as things started to get out of hand, and the man who led them here came over to break up the fight.

"Get lost..."

The greasy uncle wasn’t having any of it. Although he was losing, he still fought desperately.

"Nobody move..."

Jhiang Yuan hadn’t even reacted when suddenly a group of people sprung from behind.

They immediately surrounded them, the greasy uncle saw his chance to get violent, but Song Yi, sensing it, gave him another kick.

The music stopped, and a chair was brought out from nowhere.

A woman in a cheongsam, smoking a cigarette, sat down rigidly on it.

She had a curvy figure and looked respectable and elegant, quite fitting the image of a maiden from a distinguished family in the Republican era.

She seemed out of place in the surrounding chaos.

"Sister Qin, it’s this person who doesn’t understand the rules, talking nonsense and hiding weapons," the man who led them reported at once.

This Sister Qin was clearly no ordinary person, and Jhiang Yuan and the others kept quiet.

"Pah, so this is how Misty World treats its customers? I’m your God," the man said, clearly unhappy about losing face and being restrained by two others, his eyes sharp enough to kill.

Probably everyone present would have died hundreds of times over if looks could kill.

"Shut your mouth, it isn’t your turn to run wild here," replied a young girl beside Sister Qin as she walked up to the greasy man and slapped him hard across the face.

The slap was so powerful it knocked out two of his teeth.

Jhiang Yuan was stunned; the girl looked to be only around fourteen or fifteen years old, yet she had such strength.

"Hmph, throw this group out.

At Misty World, we never lack ancestors. You come here to spend money, we provide you with food and protection.

It’s a willing exchange, no one is God here, got it?" Sister Qin dominated the scene, and the man, standing with his neck stiffened, finally backed down.

"Alright, alright, but you can’t just throw us out into such cold weather," he pleaded.

"Pah..."

The girl went up to him and kicked him, sending him sprawling to the ground.

"Carrying a hidden weapon, breaking the taboo, Sister Qin sparing your life is already a mercy beyond the law, take him away..."

Everyone watched, stupefied, completely ignoring the man’s cries as he and his goons were all dragged out.

In this weather, dressed like that, there was only one outcome—freezing to death.

"What’s the deal with them?" Sister Qin’s gaze swept over, causing Ye Mianmian to tremble involuntarily, and Jhiang Yuan quickly grabbed her hand.

"Sister Qin, we came here to buy stuff, he was leading us to you," Jhiang Yuan said.

Sister Qin didn’t reply but stood up and looked at Song Yi, revealing a strange smile.

It was quite different from her respectable and elegant demeanor.

"If that’s the case, then come to the office," she said.

"Sure, sure..." the leading man quickly agreed, gesturing for them to follow...

The music outside resumed as if nothing had happened...

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