How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

"What? He's gone?"

Yang Yi couldn't believe it. "Huh~ Go call an ambulance. This needle is a bit difficult to handle..." He hoped that his hand could still be used.

Yang Yi's face turned pale and he eventually fainted due to excessive blood loss!

But he cursed An many times in his heart.

"Okay... okay, Brother Yang... you, don't faint!"

Song Wenjing bought a bottle of wine in the supermarket, planning to have some fun tonight. If he had met the villain earlier, he wouldn't have to drink alone.

When I got home, I cooked a sumptuous meal and drank slowly by myself.

An saw Song Wenjing enter the elevator. After the elevator door closed, he silently came out from the corner and stared at the number on the elevator.

13th...floor, huh!

After confirming the floor, An turned and left.

The phone shows the chat history between An and the landlord, and he plans to buy the house on the 13th floor.

……

A month later.

Evening, bar.

In the brightly lit bar, passionate music stimulates people's auditory nerves all the time. Everyone holds a cup, twists their body, and immerses themselves in this chaotic and passionate atmosphere.

They shouted and cheered, as if they wanted to vent their unhappiness.

"Wow! We're almost at Qianyu. Woohoo! I had to beg my dad for more money to come and see Qianyu. Otherwise, I can't even get into this bar."

"I don't know what Qianyu looks like. She hasn't taken off her mask in a month. She just left after dancing and didn't even come to drink with me."

The woman looked helpless. "He's so arrogant! I've complained to the bar owner for so long, but he hasn't said anything. He just said he's here to save the day, but he won't be around for long."

"He has a bad temper too. The bar owner was so cautious when he mentioned him. I mean, isn't this line of work all about money? I'll pay him any amount as long as he spends the night with me."

"But the boss always disagreed, and Qianyu couldn't be found after the dance..."

The man next to her heard her and said, "Well, what can we do? If they don't want to, then they don't want to."

"I heard that a few people followed Qianyu and planned to spend the night with her. Their bodies appeared in the alley the next day. They have bad tempers and ruthless methods. Who would dare to mess with them?"

"Maybe he just wants to dance. He could be a killer, not someone seeking protection at the bar. Otherwise, why wouldn't the boss ask for anything from such a great cash cow?"

"Is this... true? In that case, I can't force him to come over to drink with me. What if he gets upset and kills me?" The woman wanted to give up the bold words she had said at home.

"Tsk~ What are you afraid of! This is how it feels, isn't it?" A fat and greasy middle-aged man licked his hand, his eyes full of determination.

The bar was bustling with activity, and despite the loud music, many people still heard what the man said. Some agreed with him, while others disagreed.

Roses with thorns are not to be messed with!

Even the bar owner didn't dare to say anything, which was enough to prove that Qianyu's identity was not simple. If he had the ability, he could also chew on this bone.

If you are weak, you can only watch.

In a corner of the dance floor, Song Wenjing was wearing a white swan mask, a white suit, and dazzling silver earrings sparkling in his dark hair.

He has a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, which are as deep and bright as the night. He looks at everyone with passion and ambiguity, and one look at him makes people fall in love with him.

At this moment, Song Wenjing listened to the people below the stage shouting his name, and he felt that his reputation was about to be ruined here.

If he were to dance alone for the villain, even if it was a blatantly seductive dance, he wouldn't feel this embarrassed. But... with so many outsiders around...

He shouted in his mind: "System...will the villain really come? (//?//)" He wrapped himself tightly in the previous dance and would never expose the flesh below the neck in front of others.

When he's dancing on the stage, if the villain is there, he's going to do a striptease. Isn't it for this moment that he goes to the gym every day?

The system affirmed: [Don't worry, host, the villain will definitely come today. The villain came here because he wanted to kill someone. That was his mission.]

[When the villain arrives, the system will alert the host. This will ensure the host has enough time to completely captivate the villain! No more urges to destroy the world.]

"Okay, I get it." Song Wenjing took a deep breath and said helplessly, "No...why would I come here to dance for no reason?"

"We can disguise ourselves as guests and meet the villains! If that doesn't work, we can disguise ourselves as waiters and go to the villains' private room to pour them some wine."

"I can just show my face in front of the villains then. But now, there are so many disgusting eyes staring at my body. I wish I could dig their eyes out."

Song Wenjing looked at the people in the audience with disgust.

[It's too late to turn back now. I can't just run away. There are so many people waiting, and the villain is about to arrive.]

[Uh... Host, didn't you just gouge out a bunch of people's eyes last night? Although we advocate adapting to local customs, we can't act like a demon!]

Within this month, the host's hands were stained with blood, all because those people had no self-awareness and wanted to capture the host or threaten the host to do this and that with them.

There are some people in particular who always look at the host with disgusting eyes. Whenever this happens, the host will dig out their eyes and then beat them, depending on the host's mood that day.

Decide whether to kill him or not.

Although they deserved it, it would never allow the host to become a monster with murder in its eyes. For some people who did not go too far, the system would plead for them.

But... whether the host kills or not is none of its business! After all, it has already pleaded for mercy, so the final decision is not its fault.

"Haha! A bunch of idiots who don't know how to live or die. If I were in China, I would still have some concerns, but why should I worry about this place?" The disgusting and obscene look almost drove Song Wenjing crazy.

"Will other taskers be like me?" He asked this question when he could no longer bear it.

The system thought for a moment and said, "No, others would be waiters, or customers who would accidentally bump into the target."

[This way you can show up in front of the quest target, or get to know the quest target somewhere else.]

"Uh... so, I'm the one who opened up a new path?"

[That's fine!] The system nodded.

[But… aside from coming to the bar, the villains are usually in their rooms or out killing people. Since they're unpredictable, the bar is the perfect place to be.]

Song Wenjing: “…”

In order to get the villain's attention, he deliberately asked people to spread rumors that he was handsome and had an extraordinary temperament, and was a poor young master from a wealthy family.

……

A private room above the bar.

Yang Yi was bored, leaning on the railing and staring at the dancers on the stage, a glass of red wine in his hand. "I heard there's a top-notch artist here, named Qianyu. Many guests come here because of his reputation, calling him the pearl of the city of sin."

"His dance is truly captivating. Although he's always wearing a mask, some say he has an unparalleled face and a noble aura. He must be the son of a wealthy family who's fallen on hard times."

"I'd like to see what he looks like. Let me help them verify their claims! An, I plan to stay here tonight, so I can enjoy this pearl."

Yang Yi's tone was as if he was talking about a commodity!