Chapter 6 Let Her Go!

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When I heard Sal say that she knew who the informer was, my heart was immediately raised to my throat, and I even dared not to breathe. Did they found out? What were they going to do with me? Wendla asked Sal who it was, and I picked up my ears nervously. But Sal continued, "It must be my boss, Sean Huang. He don't want me to leave the bar, so he sent someone to follow me. He must try to threaten me. Now he sent the video to your mother, which was to remind me to listen to him." Wendla snorted, "He is just a boss of a bar, who the hell he thinks he is. You don't have to worry about this, Sal. I'll find someone to help you out. " Wendla's tone was extremely conceited, which made me more convinced that this woman must have some background, and I dared not to provoke her in the face. Then I lost the mood to eavesdrop their coming sex. I was a little flustered. Because I was so afraid of Wendla. If they really went to find that bar owner and found out that it was me. In that case, I was not just going to be beaten. But in the next few days, everything was peaceful. Wendla occasionally came back for the night, and Sal never showed up. As for the child, Wendla did not mention it. I did not know whether she was being perfunctory to Yvonne or whether she was already looking for a man outside. And just when I thought it was over, something happened. That night, I was in Wendla's room, lying on the floor. At about eleven o'clock at night, Wendla suddenly answered a phone call. Her tone was not nice, as if something happened to upset her. Wendla said angrily, "Sean Huang, don't piss me off! You may not know who I know. I advise you not to touch Sally Su, or you will regret it." This Sally must be Sal, and this Sean Huang should be Sal's boss. This was not over. After a moment's silence, Wendla continued, "Box 203, right? Okay, you wait for me there." Wendla immediately got up and went out with simple make-up. I know that Wendla must go to meet with Sean to talk about Sal. I did not want to interfere in their affairs, and I couldn't either. But in the end, I couldn't help sneaking along because I saw Wendla take a knife out of a drawer and hide it in her bag before leaving, which made me think she might be in danger. Although she often insulted me, she was my wife, after all. Out of instinct, I still didn't want her to be bullied by other men. I followed all the way to a bar called Dim Light Club. After Wendla entered, I quietly followed in. This was the first time I had come to this kind of place. I was not used to it when I first step in. The alluring lights, noisy DJs, and lustful people opened up my eyes. To be honest, when I see those women who only wore brassiere and showed half of their boobs, I blushed and dared not to look at them directly. I only dared to peek at them out of the corner of my eye. I thought I was really out of style. I was too conservative. If my wife dared to be like this outside, I might kill her. But just thinking about this, I realized that my wife was still hanging out with Sal all day long. But I didn't dare to say a word. How ironic! Then I stopped thinking about it, and I was going to find Box 203. I had to keep an eye on Wendla. Just about to find the box, I suddenly saw a lot of men and women dancing in the middle of the dance floor, and many of them were wearing masks on their faces, just like a masquerade ball. I don't know if it was because of wearing masks that they had the courage to dance close to each other and touch each other. To my surprise, not only men but also women like to touch other people's bodies. Soon I found out that these masks were sold at the bar, so I understood what the bar was doing. When a person could hide in the dark, he could do much more than usual, just as I had retaliated against Wendla the other day. Suddenly, an idea came into my mind. I went to Wendla now, and she would find me if she saw me. If I had a mask, she would never have thought I would come. She didn't know it was me. And wearing a mask, I would be much more daring myself. So I immediately went to the bar to buy a mask. It was so expensive, 150 yuan for a mask. What I chose was a clown mask, which seemed to fit me very well. After wearing the clown mask, I went to Box 203. At that time, I was calmer than before. Although I was a little afraid, I was able to think calmly. Box 203 is on the second floor. After going upstairs, I found that compared with the noise downstairs, it was quiet and desolate. The door of each box was closed, but there was a piece of transparent glass on the door, which seemed to be required by the police to do the inspection of the sex business. Soon I found Box 203. What I didn't expect was that the door of the box was half-opened. I didn't know whether they forgot to close it or deliberately did so in order to make Wendla feel safe. When I saw that there was no one around, I peered through the transparent glass on the door and found only two people inside, Wendla and a fat man. That fat man looked like he was in his forties. His eyes always squinted due to obesity, and he kept looking at Wendla's body obscenely. I didn't dare to see more. I drew back my head and put my ears on the crack of the door and listened carefully. Soon I heard Sean said to Wendla, "Well if you sleep with me tonight, I can let Sally go." Hearing this, I really wanted to rush in and kick this fat man. Wendla was my wife, at least, which was too insulting to me. Wendla's face turned angry, but she wasn't as fierce as she was facing me. She seemed to be holding back. She said directly to Sean, "Boss Huang, don't be such an a**hole. If you want money, we could negotiate. If you want to put forward such dirty conditions, I don't mind letting other people talk with you. I, Wendla, still have a few friends out there." As soon as Wendla finished speaking, Sean said with a smile, "I know, you have some friends. But so what? If I do something to you and record a video, will you still dare to talk to me like this? " Sean was so straightforward that he even said that he wanted to shoot a video to threaten Wendla. Wendla, however, was so angry that she glared at Sean "What do you want? I advise you not to be too conceited. You are just a bar owner." With that, Wendla was ready to get up and leave. However, Sean even wanted to attack Wendla. She took out the knife from her bag, pointed to Sean, "Don't make me do this. You will be a dead fat ass, and I'm a black belt in Taekwondo. When I came, I saw that there was no one outside. So if you don't want to make a scene in your own bar and let the guests know about the ugly mug of a bar owner and smash your bar's reputation completely, you can keep acting like this." Wendla was really good. She could be so calm at this time. I didn't know whether her so-called black belt was real, but I knew she was more powerful than ordinary women. It could be seen from the fact that she beat me several times. She might have really practiced martial arts. As expected, Sean stopped, but he soon showed a very obscene smile, and then said, "Black belt? Showy. You wanna scare me with that? I didn't have security on the second floor, which was to let you guard down. Do you think you can overcome my drugs?" As soon as Sean finished speaking, Wendla's face suddenly turned pale, and then her body swayed slightly, and she looked almost fainted. Wendla looked at the half glass of red wine on the table, and immediately understood what she was going through. She immediately said angrily, "You! Sean Huang! How dare you drug me?" "It is worthy of kneading your pretty boobs!" Said Sean obstinately. Sean pounced on Wendla. Wendla raised her hand and tried to stab Sean with her knife, and then tried to run to the door. But before she could stab Sean, the knife fell to the ground, and she fell on the sofa. The next second, Sean's fat body pressed down on Wendla. Wendla didn't faint completely. She called out, "Help, Help! He tries to rape me!" With a sneer, Sean said, "Shout, shout louder. The louder you shouted, the more excited I feel. Even if you scream till you have no strength, no one will come to save you. " Sean started to take off Wendla's clothes. Anyway, she was my wife, and I felt like I had got an unprecedented fury deep inside. In the end, I yelled, "You fat motherf**ker! Let her go!" Then I slammed the door in!

Chapter 6 Let Her Go!

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