Chapter 262 Strong Liquor

Without a word, An Yimo grabbed a glass of whiskey and downed it in one go.

The strong liquor burned her throat, causing her to cough violently.

But she showed no intention of stopping, reaching out for the glass in front of Ye Bufan, as if only strong liquor could ease her wounded heart.

Ye Bufan said, "This isn't how you drink this wine."

An Yimo looked at him and said, "Don't mind me today."

When she spoke, her tone was devoid of any emotion, as if she had lost all faith in everything in the world.

Ye Bufan understood her feelings and could only sigh, releasing his hand.

An Yimo also drank this glass in one gulp, then slapped the bar counter and called out to the bartender, "Give me another one!"

After two glasses of strong liquor, her throat felt as if it had been cut by a knife, and she unconsciously pulled open her collar a little.

An Yimo was already a rare beauty; at this moment, her cheeks were flushed, and her drunken state carried a hint of seduction, appearing even more charming under the stimulation of alcohol.

The vast majority of people who came to the bar were male, and only a small portion of them came to drink; most of them were there to hunt for women.

In a booth not far away, a young man of about 30 was sitting there with women on both sides, and seven or eight bodyguards stood beside him.

Originally, he was fumbling with the two seductive women in his arms, but suddenly he saw An Yimo at the bar.

He immediately froze, his expression dazed, and he almost drooled; this woman was simply too beautiful, and compared to her, the two in his arms were simply not presentable.

The Head of Bodyguards stood nearby, and upon seeing his master's expression, he understood what was happening and leaned over to say, "Da Shao, are you interested in that woman?"

The young man pulled out a thick wad of cash and stuffed it into the hands of the two women in his arms, "You two get out of here quickly, don't bother me!"

Although the two women were a bit unwilling, they still took the money and left.

The young man said to the Head of Bodyguards, "Find a way to get that woman over here; I must have her tonight!"

"Don't worry, Da Shao, I'll arrange everything."

After saying that, the Head of Bodyguards left the booth with two men.

At the bar, Ye Bufan was thinking about how to persuade An Yimo to drink less when a security guard ran over, "Sir, is the range rover outside yours?"

He nodded and said (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page): "That's right, it's my car."

The security guard said, "Sir, your car was just hit; please go take a look."

"This…" Ye Bufan hesitated; he wanted to go see, but he was also worried about leaving An Yimo alone here.

An Yimo said, "You go, I'll be fine alone."

"Alright then, you stay here and don't move; I'll be right back."

After Ye Bufan finished speaking, he followed the security guard out of the bar.

As soon as they left, the Head of Bodyguards approached An Yimo, holding a wine glass, and said, "Beautiful Young Miss, do we know each other? Have we met somewhere before?"

An Yimo turned her head, her eyes hazy with drunkenness, and said, "Get lost quickly, I don't want to see you."

Although she was already a bit drunk, she clearly knew that this man was trying to pick her up.

The Head of Bodyguards smiled slightly, "Then may I buy you a drink?"

"Not interested, I already told you, get lost quickly!"

An Yimo was in a very bad mood, so naturally, her attitude was not good.

"Alright then, have a pleasant drink!"

The Head of Bodyguards turned and left, and while they were talking, another person nearby had already poured the liquid from a small bottle into An Yimo's glass.

The bartender at the bar saw all of this clearly, but such things happened too often in bars, and most importantly, he couldn't afford to offend the other party.

So he completely ignored it, pretending not to have seen anything.

An Yimo turned her head and picked up the glass again, drinking it all in one gulp.

After drinking this glass of wine, she suddenly felt dizzy, weak in her limbs, and intensely hot all over, with an urge to tear off all her clothes rising from the bottom of her heart.

At this moment, two bodyguards in black suits walked over, one on each side, and supported her arms, taking her out of the bar.

An Yimo wanted to resist, but she couldn't exert any strength throughout her body.

"What are you doing? Let go of me quickly!"

She screamed desperately, but unfortunately, with her limbs weak, she couldn't make much noise, and her cries were quickly drowned out by the noise in the bar, failing to attract anyone's attention.

Ye Bufan followed the security guard to the parking lot and found a deep dent in the back of his car.

He looked around and didn't see the肇事 vehicle, asking, "Where's the person?"

The security guard said, "They ran away; it was a black car (This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) that hit your car and then drove off, and it didn't have a license plate, which is why I ran to tell you.

Why don't you report it to insurance? I can testify for you and help you retrieve the parking lot surveillance footage."

Ye Bufan's car was brought back from Wufeng County, and because he was too busy, it hadn't been licensed or insured yet.

However, he didn't care; he would just pay for the repairs himself, as it wouldn't cost much anyway.

"Forget it, let them run; I'll fix the car myself."

After saying that, he walked back into the bar; compared to the car, he was more concerned about An Yimo's safety.

Seeing him walking back so anxiously, the security guard stopped him and said, "Sir, why don't you wait a moment until our manager comes? Otherwise, I'll be held responsible."

Ye Bufan said, "Okay, let him come find me; I don't have time to wait here."

"Sir, please wait a moment; our manager will be here very soon; it won't take long."

The security guard said, blocking his way, and pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, offering one, "Have a cigarette first!"

Ye Bufan realized something was wrong; this security guard was clearly stalling for time.

"Get out of my way!"

He pushed the security guard away and rushed back into the bar, only to find the bar counter empty, with only the wine glass An Yimo had just used left behind.

He asked the bartender inside the bar, "Where's the person who was just here?"

The bartender said, "I don't know; maybe she went to the restroom?"

Realizing that something had truly happened, Ye Bufan no longer paid attention to the bartender but closed his eyes and sensed for a moment.

The Divine Sense connection he had placed on An Yimo earlier was still there, and he quickly located her; she had already left the bar and was moving away at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Bufan rushed out of the bar again, hurrying towards the parking lot, and just happened to collide head-on with the security guard who had gotten up.

He lifted his leg and kicked out, and the security guard immediately flew out like a cannonball, crashing into a BMW not far away with a bang.

Ye Bufan didn't care about anything else; he started the range rover and chased in the direction An Yimo had left.

It was already midnight, and there weren't many vehicles or pedestrians on the road; he pushed the range rover to its limit, rushing forward like an arrow released from a bow amidst the engine's wild roar.