Return of the King, Dominating the City

76: Chapter 75: Is He a Man?

76: Chapter 75: Is He a Man?

Early in the morning, Song Yun drove to the courtyard with a sullen face, Qingluan sitting unhappily in the back seat, pouting at him.

“Qingluan, why do you insist on staying with me?

Your family will flay and disembowel me when they find out,” Song Yun said.

Qingluan lifted her head and thought for a moment before replying, “It’s fine.

I’ll tell them it won’t go as far as flaying and disemboweling, but I can’t guarantee there won’t be slashes and holes.”

Song Yun was at a loss for words.

If only he hadn’t foolishly ogled Qingluan’s naked body last night, he wouldn’t have ended up in this miserable state.

He was terrified of the retaliation from Li Shishi once he brought Qingluan back to the courtyard.

Following Song Yun’s car was a black Passat, intentionally tailing him without drawing attention.

Inside the black Passat, Bald Man drove while discreetly adjusting the distance to avoid alerting Song Yun.

The phone rang, and Bald Man put the earpiece in to answer the call.

“How is the plan progressing?” A chilling male voice came through the phone.

“All is going smoothly, except that a girl got into a man’s car,” reported Bald Man while driving.

“A man?

Who is it?” The voice on the other end grew slightly heavier, seemingly displeased that Qingluan was in Song Yun’s car.

Bald Man pondered for a moment.

Observing Song Yun’s casual appearance and the sports jacket he wore, he replied, “Probably some rich young master.

I saw his car; it’s a Jeep worth nearly one million.

But, don’t worry, boss, I will handle it.”

“Make sure the plan is foolproof.

We’ve laid out so many traps for this girl, and it would be bad for everyone if it gets spoiled now.

If you fail, you know the consequences,” the man on the phone scolded before abruptly hanging up.

Bald Man removed the earpiece, grinned widely, and vigorously stepped on the accelerator, speeding the car forward wildly.

As Song Yun was contemplating how to safely house five women in a villa, he noticed a Passat overtaking him on his left, increasingly trying to divert his route.

Song Yun chuckled slightly.

This person was certainly looking for trouble.

If not one of those overenthusiastic youngsters eager to race, it must be an enemy trying to force him off the road.

Out of compassion, Song Yun decided to play along with this act.

“Bro, why are you sticking to my car like this?” Song Yun asked innocently through the open window.

Seeing Song Yun’s submissive look, Bald Man laughed, “Just want to have some fun with you, then I’ve got other things to do.”

“Idiot, I’m not gay.

If you’re into that, find someone else.

I’m not playing along,” retorted Song Yun as he suddenly sped up.

This luxury car truly was exceptional, far surpassing the Passat’s 200,000.

Watching his car pulling ahead again, Song Yun grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the passenger seat, gulped it down quickly, and then tossed the bottle out.

Bang~~~Screech~~~Crash~~~Boom~~~

A series of harsh sounds followed; the black Passat violently crashed into a tree on the roadside.

Amid all the noise, Bald Man’s screams still managed to sound incredibly loud, impressing Song Yun.

Bald Man was both thrilled and happy, not just emotionally but also about the money.

Kidnapping a girl rumored to have significant backing was the biggest job they had taken in months.

If they succeeded this time, he could splurge the reward for a couple of years.

During this long planning and layout phase, today was undoubtedly the best time to strike.

Thinking of his girlfriend’s enthralling services, Bald Man was beyond excited.

While he was in high spirits, the insignificant boy in the car ahead suddenly extended his hand and flipped him the middle finger.

Before he could react, Song Yun threw something at him.

Bald Man sneered, thinking he’d catch up and finish that boy.

However, just as the thought crossed his mind, the bottle Song Yun threw smashed through the Passat’s window like a drill, shattering the glass under the pressure.

Unable to withstand the force, it burst apart, spraying shards everywhere.

A piece of glass lodged into Bald Man’s forehead, making him look like a unicorn.

The pain turned his eyes bloodshot as he slammed his hands on the steering wheel and roared fiercely.

Whether it was his brute force or lack of care for the car, the Passat suddenly veered off course, uncontrollably heading for a tree.

Desperately trying to crawl to the backseat to minimize the impact, Bald Man’s hands just touched the seat when his body flew out the window.

Driving leisurely, Song Yun stopped near the Passat, took a stroll around it, then parked a distance away.

“He’s probably dead,” Qingluan muttered, frowning.

“Who knows, if he’s dead, he’s dead,” Song Yun replied indifferently, feeling somewhat helpless as he had intended to force the Passat to stop, not expecting the idiot to crash into a tree, leaving his survival uncertain.

This frustrated Song Yun, who had hoped to use Bald Man for some practice.

“How can you talk about killing so casually?” Qingluan whispered.

“That Bald guy started cursing at me first,” Song Yun answered sullenly.

“Now what do we do?

People on the Dragon List might have national privileges, but we can’t just kill anyone we see.”

“I…

I’ll go back to Africa and become a mercenary.”

Qingluan almost wanted to pin Song Yun down in the car seat and give him a good beating.

Damn, you kill someone and then just think of running away?

And you expect me to take the fall?

Are you even a man?

As Qingluan launched herself at Song Yun, tearing and throwing a fit, the man lying in the distance staggered to his feet.

Bald Man looked up with hatred in his eyes at Song Yun, who was flirtatiously bantering with Qingluan in the car.

He then tried to pull the glass shard from his forehead, cried out in pain after two unsuccessful attempts.

The pain wasn’t so intense at first, but once triggered, it spread throughout his body.

Bald Man glanced at his now swollen groin, tears welling up in his eyes.

Just moments ago, he was fantasizing about a wild escapade with his lover, and then he was flung out, banging his lower body against a rock, swelling it horribly.