The Assassin's Enemy Lover

383 Meeting the devil’s son

“... it seems Han Han has a new name for her. Jezebel suits her better,” said Lynn Feng finding all this quite amusing.

“Your son has a neck for this,” said Zi Feiji as he crossed his arms around his chest in awe. He couldn’t figure out how Zi Han came to that conclusion so fast.

Zi Han who had the entire bridge vexed wasn’t done with this Jezebel. He ordered her to put on a top and sit down.

The woman smiled evilly as she sat down on the sun lounger her eyes glued on Zi Han like he was some sort of meal that she wanted to devour him.

She obviously didn’t listen to him because she didn’t put her bikini top on. She just sat there with her blossoming bosom for them to see. “I am feeling a little flustered seeing that I just killed my abuser,” she said and Zi Han found that very hard to believe.

She had been a victim at first and was even rescued by the Bloodgarde the days his mother took over. When the Bloodgarde helped victims of trafficking they would provide them with a way to reintegrate into society.

They would provide free training in whatever field they were interested in and a monthly stipend. When the training was completed they would be provided with a job and a place to stay. The Bloodgarde wouldn’t be involved directly in this matter but the organization they were affiliated to. This woman known as the queen of hearts was rescued by the Bloodgarde and assisted to get back on her feet.

But instead of making something of her life and living honestly, she put herself back in the very same situation. She was abused again by whatever golden master she was with but she realised at this point that she was a masochist.

She indulged in the abuse and thrived in it. She used her gold master’s connections and money to grow an elaborate trafficking ring. After that, she became known as the queen of hearts. She was known to have any type of woman or man for any type of client.

.....

Well, that is until the Bloodgarde shut her operations down. Somehow she slipped right under their fingers and burrowed into Viking’s circle. She roped him into the business of trafficking and Viking’s operation shifted from the agreement he had with the Bloodgarde.

Now he was dead and she was sitting there eyeing Zi Han while showing off her tits. One word to describe her is looney.

“Check if Viking is dead. We need confirmation of death uploaded in the system,” said Zi Han and Raya nodded his head before pulling Viking out of the water.

“Wow, so bossy. I am now in the market for a new man. Why don’t you take off your mask and show me whatever you look like?” she said only for Zi Han to ignore her asking an entirely different question.

“Don’t waste my time. I have other things to do. I want to know where you keep all the men and women? I also need details on who supplies you with these people and shipment routes. I want everything,” said Zi Han but the woman laughed while flipping her hair coquettishly.

“Aha, and you think I am going to tell you that for free? Let me see your face and I will tell you everything you want to know,” she said with her hand resting on her chin her eyes beaming.

She was drawn to strong men and loved giving them the illusion that they were in control. She would let them do whatever they want with her as long as it didn’t touch her bottom line and when she was done with them she would move on thus the fate of Viking over here.

Zi Han raised his handgun and with a loud bang he shot a hole in the floor near her feet. Raya was startled but she wasn’t. She was just dying to see the face hidden behind the mask.

“The next one will go into your leg,” he said his voice domineering and deep.

The way he carried himself and handled that handgun was elegant and graceful like it was an extension of himself. She was truly intrigued by this noble son.

“Oh, I have been shot so many times. I can handle it,” she said and Zi Han’s brow arched a little surprised.

Since that wasn’t going to work he decided to find her light brain instead. There was no point in talking to her. Since she was also on the Bloodgarde’s hit list he decided to just kill her. It was no use speaking to her.

She could recognize that look thus she smirked while saying, “You think you don’t need me anyway so you want to kill me. Fine, go ahead... but I have to tell you something.”

“I have a shipment in transit with about fifty people and if the driver doesn’t hear from me then he will dispose of that shipment. Yes, sure you can find more information on all my brothels and rest houses but that shipment... You won’t be able to find them without me.”

Zi Han’s heart lurched hearing this. He turned to the communication channel and asked, “How do I deal with this?”

Zi Xingxi’s brow creased as Lynn Feng pulled out a file about this woman. Zi Xingxi knew that it was very difficult to deal with a masochist. If you torture them they might even enjoy the pain. Of course, Zi Han could torture her above her limits but Zi Xingxi didn’t want her son to be involved with that pervert.

“Zoom in on her history,” said Zi Xingxi and her eyes brightened having found this woman’s trigger.

“Han Han mention her grandfather. That will set her off,” said Zi Xingxi and Zi Han tapped the side of his ear and the mask vanished. He thought this task would be relatively easy. Viking was already dead but now he had to deal with the crazy.

The young woman’s eyes sparkled when she saw his face. But after careful scrutiny, she started to see a very familiar face. The smile on her face fell when she realised she had met the devil’s son.

“Shit!” She swore while wondering why she even bothered. She should have run while she still could.