Chapter 7 (1/2)

Translator: Atlas StudiosEditor: Atlas Studios

In a spacious and luxurious room in the Forest Villa, Qu Chen and Lin Qian were both completely tied up. They looked fearfully at a young man in red casual wear.

“Zhao Ping, do you know what you’re doing? Hurry up and release us. Otherwise, if my family finds out, you’ll be finished!”

Although Lin Qian was panicking, she was slightly calmer than Qu Chen.

Zhao Ping held a glass of red wine in his hand. The sanguine wine exuded a faint fragrance. Zhao Ping closed his eyes in intoxication, then said with a smile, “Lin Qian, I’ve already investigated your background. Isn’t it just the Lin Corporation? That isn’t enough to scare me. In the eyes of others, the Lin Group may be a colossus, but in my eyes, it’s nothing. Heh, even if I do something to you today, what can your family do to me? Hahaha…”

A hint of madness appeared in Zhao Ping’s eyes. He stood up and walked to Lin Qian. He gently pinched her face and took a deep breath, as if he was reveling in it.

“How enchanting. Lin Qian, oh Lin Qian, I didn’t intend to use this method originally, but you’re just too unappreciative. So, I can only resort to this method.”

With that, Zhao Ping glanced at Qu Chen and sneered, “And Qu Chen, hmph. That coward Du Qiang backed out right when success was at hand. That’s just as well. Although you’re not my type, you’re still a great beauty after all. I’ll enjoy you too.”

“Zhao Ping, stop. I am a professional martial artist. I am protected by the Professional Martial Artists Association. Don’t be rash.”

Qu Chen was also thinking of methods. The professional association that she mentioned was actually an organization open to professional martial artists. Usually, professional martial artists would join this association.

If anything happened to a professional martial artist, the Professional Martial Artists Association would pay attention to it. Qu Chen was a Grade Four martial artist and had obtained a professional martial artist certificate. She was already a member of the Professional Martial Artists Association.

“What can a low-level professional martial artist from the Professional Martial Artists Association do to me?”

Judging from Zhao Ping’s fearless appearance, this might not be the first time he had done something like this.

Furthermore, Zhao Ping’s identity must be very unusual. There was also a middle-aged man in the room who kept his eyes lowered, like an old monk in meditation, completely indifferent to Zhao Ping’s actions.

However, Qu Chen knew how terrifying this person was. She and Lin Qian had been captured by this person. Despite her strength as a Grade Four martial artist, she was actually unable to resist at all.

This person was at least a Grade Six martial artist, or even stronger!

With such a powerful martial artist as his bodyguard, Zhao Ping’s identity must be extraordinary. No wonder he was so fearless. However, Qu Chen and Lin Qian could not allow Zhao Ping to get his way.

“Zhao Ping, you lunatic, my brother will definitely kill you if he finds out.”

Lin Qian was already crying. Zhao Ping’s hand started moving down from her face to her fair neck, stopping at Lin Qian’s full breasts.

When had Lin Qian ever suffered such humiliation?

“Your brother? Your eldest brother Lin Yong is just a businessman. Your second brother Lin Hai is a Lieutenant Colonel. What can he do? As for your third brother, haha, he’s just a sickly weakling. Do you expect him to save you?”

Zhao Ping began to laugh wildly, his actions becoming even more unrestrained.

There was a ripping noise.

Zhao Ping tore open Lin Qian’s clothes, revealing her dazzling fair skin. Zhao Ping seemed to be even more excited. Meanwhile, tears streamed down Lin Qian’s face. At this moment, she was truly in despair.

“Save me…”

“No one can save you now.”

Zhao Ping licked his lips. The morbid expression on his face scared Lin Qian, but she was tied up and couldn’t move at all. Was she really going to be humiliated by Zhao Ping?

Qu Chen also twisted her body in a frenzy. She would never allow Lin Qian to be violated, but even though she was a professional martial artist, she was unable to break free from the special rope tying her body.

“Zhao Ping, you lunatic, stop…”

Qu Chen yelled, but Zhao Ping ignored her and continued to tear Lin Qian’s clothes.

All that was left in the room was Zhao Ping’s sinister laughter and the sobbing and cursing of the two women.

Suddenly, the bodyguard who had been resting with his eyes closed opened his eyes.

“Who’s there?”

The bodyguard rushed to the door immediately, but it was already too late. The door was kicked open by a huge force. It was a steel door, but it was shattered in an instant. Immediately after, a figure shot in like lightning.

“Lin Qian!”

Lin Qian and Qu Chen raised their heads abruptly and looked outside the door. They saw a figure that made them overjoyed.

“Brother…”