Chapter 178: The Proactive Xu Jiaojiao

A moment later, Xu Jiaojiao walked into the private room,

She was wearing a black tight‑fitting dress, showcasing her perfect figure to the fullest.

Da Biao stared at Xu Jiaojiao, his eyes going wide.

"Ah, isn't this Miss Xu?"

Da Biao quickly rose, his face beaming with smiles.

"What wind brought you here?"

"Brother Biao, I came to see you because I have something I'd like you to help with."

Xu Jiaojiao spoke, her voice soft and charming.

"Oh? What is it?"

Da Biao looked at Xu Jiaojiao, a hint of playfulness flashing in his eyes.

"As long as it's within my power, I'll definitely help."

"I want to know some things about Zhao Wuji."

"Zhao Wuji?" Da Biao was startled, then his expression shifted slightly.

"Miss Xu, why are you asking that? Are you trying to avenge your late husband?"

"Brother Biao, don't misunderstand," Xu Jiaojiao hurriedly explained,

"I'm just curious."

"After all, Zhao Wuji is a big figure in Jinghai City. I'm just a weak woman now; if I can latch onto him, my future could be a bit easier."

"Ha ha, Miss Xu, you're joking."

Da Biao let out a dry laugh,

"I'm just a rough guy; how could I know about such big personalities?"

"Brother Biao, don't be modest."

Xu Jiaojiao walked to Da Biao's side and gently leaned against him.

"In all of Jinghai City, who doesn't know about your Heavenly Hand-Eye?"

"If you're willing to tell me, I... I'll agree to anything you ask."

Xu Jiaojiao's voice grew lower, the last few words almost inaudible.

Da Biao felt a rush of hot blood surge to his head; looking at the beauty in his arms, he could no longer hold back.

"Alright, whatever you want to know, I'll tell you."

Da Biao lifted Xu Jiaojiao in one arm and headed toward the bedroom inside the private room.

"As long as you obey, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

"Brother Biao, you're so kind."

Xu Jiaojiao nestled in Da Biao's embrace, a cold glint flashing in her eyes.

"Everyone out. No one may enter without my permission."

Da Biao waved his hand, signaling the subordinates to leave.

Inside the private room, only a few lightly dressed beauties remained, giggling as they snuggled close, the air thick with an ambiguous aura.

"Brother Biao, you're really naughty."

A beauty pouted coquettishly, tracing circles on Da Biao's chest with her finger.

"There's something even worse, baby."

Da Biao grinned, his palm beginning to move erratically.

Xu Jiaojiao forced down her nausea, managing a faint smile:

"Brother Biao, they…"

"What? Jealous?"

Da Biao pinched Xu Jiaojiao's chin, his gaze full of aggression.

"Not at all," Xu Jiaojiao pretended to be shy, lowering her head,

"It's just... it's my first time, I'm a bit scared."

"Ha ha, don't be afraid, I'll take good care of you."

"But with so many watching, I…"

Xu Jiaojiao hesitated, a blush spreading across her face.

"Playing together is more fun, right?"

Da Biao looked at the beauty beside him, his gaze signaling.

A beauty understood, pressed herself against Da Biao, and said coquettishly:

"Brother Biao, we'll serve you together."

Da Biao roared with laughter, his palms flailing, causing the beauties to gasp repeatedly, the scene too indecent to behold.

Xu Jiaojiao's complexion shifted slightly, a churn in her stomach, yet she forced herself to endure the discomfort and keep smiling.

"Brother Biao, look, could you let them leave first?"

Xu Jiaojiao spoke again, her voice tinged with a plea.

"What? You don't like it?"

Da Biao frowned, his tone a bit displeased.

"No, it's just that…"

Xu Jiaojiao bit her lip, looking pitiful.

"Alright, enough chatter," Da Biao said, a little impatient.

"Come over, let me have a good look at you."

Xu Jiaojiao's body stiffened, her complexion grew increasingly grim; she felt like a plaything, at the mercy of others.

Da Biao toyed with the beauty in his arms for a while, his interest waning, and he looked at Xu Jiaojiao, a flash of wicked fire flickering in his eyes.

"Take off your coat."

Da Biao ordered, his tone leaving no room for doubt.

Xu Jiaojiao's body shivered; she clutched the collar tightly, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes.

"What? Unwilling?"

Da Biao's face darkened, his gaze turning dangerous.

"No... it's not that," Xu Jiaojiao hurriedly shook her head,

"I'm just... a bit cold."

"Cold?" Da Biao sneered, "I'll warm you up."

He reached out to strip Xu Jiaojiao's coat, but she clutched the collar tightly, refusing to let go.

"Brother Da Biao, I really..."

Xu Jiaojiao tried to say more, but Da Biao brutally cut her off.

"Don't give me any face, you shameless!"

Da Biao roared, snatching Xu Jiaojiao's hair and pulling her to his front.

"What do you think you are?"

Da Biao's eyes were fierce,

"Pretending to be lofty in front of me?"

"Today you must obey, whether you want to or not!"

Da Biao finished speaking and was about to act. At that moment, a Bang— resounded as the private room door was kicked open.

Wood chips splashed, dust billowed, and a figure appeared at the doorway, blocking all light.

Da Biao froze, instinctively halting his movement; he looked toward the door, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Who?"

Da Biao roared, his voice echoing inside the room.

"You guess."

A cold voice sounded, tinged with mockery. Da Biao focused his eyes and saw a young man standing at the doorway,

"Jiangnan?"

Da Biao's pupils contracted sharply, a flash of terror in his gaze. He stammered, his body unable to stop trembling.

"You... how did you end up here?"

"I came to find you, to have a chat."

Jiangnan slowly entered the room, his eyes scanning the crowd.

His gaze lingered on Xu Jiaojiao for a moment, then shifted, finally landing on the terrified Da Biao.

"Chat... a chat?" Da Biao forced composure,

"Chat about what?"

"Let's talk about your life."

Jiangnan's mouth curled into a slight smile, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"You... what do you want to do?"

Da Biao's voice trembled as his body kept recoiling.

"Don't be nervous," Jiangnan chuckled lightly,

"I just want to see you off."

"How dare you!"

"I'm a member of the Black Tiger Gang!"

"Black Tiger Gang?"

Jiangnan sneered dismissively,

"Is that impressive? I actually think it's weak."

"And you, even weaker."

Jiangnan's gaze hardened, a surge of murderous intent erupting.

Da Biao felt the killing intent and, with a Thud—, fell to his knees, his body trembling.

"No... don't kill me!"

"Please, spare me!"

"I'll do anything you say."

"Beg now, it's too late."

Jiangnan's eyes were icy, showing no trace of pity.

"No, not too late!" Da Biao hurriedly replied,

"I know many secrets, about Zhao Wuji's secrets!"

"Oh?" Jiangnan raised an eyebrow,

"Tell me then."

"Zhao Wuji, he... he's not a good person!"

"He's done many bad deeds!"

"I know—he… he smuggles, traffics drugs, and even kills!"

Da Biao blurted out everything he knew in one go.

"Anything else?" Jiangnan, expressionless, continued to ask.

"There… there is also…" Da Biao racked his brain, trying hard to recall,

"Right, Xingchen Square!"