CHAPTER 34: CHAPTER 25: DEALING WITH SEXUAL BLACKMAIL (PART 2)

"Tomorrow."

After listening, Helen turned around, spread butter on the toast, saying nothing, seemingly in a bad mood.

"We want to know, when are you coming back?" Mia placed both hands on my shoulders, leaning in to ask softly.

"I’ll be back often, this time I’ve got a job, I need to finish it, once done Jesse won’t have to worry about college expenses."

"Don’t do anything dangerous." Helen looked at me uneasily.

"I will."

"Alright, girls, let’s head to school."

Mia called out to Anna and Jesse, and after they left, it was just Helen and me left at home.

After finishing breakfast, Helen was in the kitchen washing dishes, not speaking to me the entire time.

"Hey buddy, we watched that Spencer all night, besides chatting and sleeping with women, he visited some players’ homes, he’s living comfortably in the big league."

"Anything special?" I picked up the phone, stood up, walked over to the window, looking at the beach in the distance.

"Nothing particularly special, we find it hard to approach him, but he got into an argument with someone in a restaurant last night, very agitated on the phone."

"Who?"

"Buddy, we had a waiter check his phone, I got the number, it’s the big league quarterback David Johnson."

"David C? Dolphin Team?"

"Yes, as for the argument, it seems related to a woman. The other party was very angry, Spencer kept arguing it had nothing to do with him, claiming he didn’t know that the bitch would do such a thing. The waiter overheard, David thinks Spencer colluded with the other party, intending to extort him for one million US dollars."

"Wow, explosive news."

Amir’s excited shout came through the phone, "Brother, our opportunity has come."

"Really? But we don’t know who the other party is?"

"I heard two women’s names, Swang and Claire!"

"Nice job, now who are these two chicks?"

"I asked a club bunny, she said she knows these two women, Sofia’s girls have seen them at many parties. They’re ice girls."

"Ice girls?" I grinned, ice girls are a special profession, some girls addicted to ice who make themselves look very pretty, attend events, accompany people consuming ice.

Of course, this companionship isn’t free, roughly costing more than five hundred US dollars, these girls will not only accompany you on drugs, but you can also freely have sex with them, because during the drug reaction, these women fall into hallucinations, they wouldn’t even push away a dog.

Upon waking, she won’t remember how many men have had her.

"Did you find their address?"

"No one was at Claire’s home, Swang lives in Fort Lauderdale."

"Do you have her address?"

"Yes. I spent three hundred dollars. Do you need me to pick you up in Dade County?"

"Give me the address."

"You’re going yourself?"

"Yes!"

"Alright buddy!"

Having received Swang’s address, I put away my phone.

Walked to the kitchen, wrapped my arms around Helen’s waist.

Sister froze, "Don’t do that, Kenny."

I pulled her into my arms, kissing her neck.

"Ah! I just got dressed."

"What are you doing later?" I bit Helen’s earlobe.

"Taking clothes to the dry cleaners, picking up keys from the restaurant, then going to the supermarket to buy snacks and ingredients. Oh, very ticklish."

I gently kneaded Helen’s breasts, soft, breasts changing shape in my hands.

"Ah, I can’t go out like this, stop Kenny."

Cradling Helen’s chin, I kissed down.

"Mmm mmm. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Eat you."

"No, Jesse will find out."

"Alright, I’m heading out for a bit, see you tonight. Call me if there’s anything."

I picked up the car keys and handgun, walked out of the apartment.

Watching me take the gun, Helen nervously clenched her fists.

From Dade County to Fort Lauderdale is close, within a dozen minutes’ drive I arrived at the famous Wine Valley, Fort Lauderdale, packed with clubs and bars, a nightlife haven, with money, you can have anything you desire.

Swang resides in a seaside community.

This community is small, located by the beach, the tallest building has only three floors, the community is rectangular, with a swimming pool and activity park in the center, surrounded by apartments.

I took out a cigarette, lighting it as I examined the building layout, found Swang’s apartment location.

Walking up the stairs, I arrived at the third floor, walked towards the corridor on the right.

Sunlight illuminated the corridor, few people around now, only one young man carrying a surfboard exited the apartment.

312.

That’s Swang’s address.

Standing at the door, I could hear the noise inside.

Playing music, very loud, seems like quite a few people inside, men and women.

Knock knock knock.

"Who?"

Knock knock knock!

"Who’s there?" A woman’s dissatisfied voice came from inside.

"Baby, go check." The man said irritably. "If it’s my pizza, tell him he’s late."

Creak, the door opened a crack, a woman appeared at the door.

"Who are you? You’re not from the pizza store."

"Is it Swang?"

"I am. But I don’t know you." The woman said puzzled.

The woman in front of me was roughly twenty-five years old, standing at 167 cm tall, wearing a camisole, blue sports shorts below, sun-kissed skin, with white marks on her chest, seems like she’s used to sunbathing.

Quite beautiful, good figure, about a C+, golden short hair falling to her jawline.

"Hello, I’m Kenny, Kenny Clark."

"I don’t know you, what’s the matter?"

"I’m sent by David to deal with the matter."

"Is that so? I’ve said it before, if he doesn’t pay the full one million dollars, I’ll release the video online, his career will be over, having sex with two women, his girlfriend will break up with him too. Oh, we smoked marijuana and snorted cocaine in the video."

Cocaine, oh?

I listened quietly, smiling, players if they want these, must be top-grade.

Seems like Swang and Claire use sex videos to extort the player.

"One million, that’s substantial."

Swang looked at me disdainfully, "You’re just someone he sent, one million is nothing for these stars? He only paid three hundred thousand, there’s still seventy thousand missing. I’ll give him three days, if I don’t receive the money, I’ll expose the video, let everyone know.

His transfer price will drop, income, advertising will reduce, he wouldn’t want that, right!"

"You’re a smart girl."

"Hmm, no need to remind me."

"But you got one thing wrong, I’m not sent by him." With that, I picked up the phone, the recording was going on, "Miss Swang, you’ve broken the law, criminal extortion."

"Damn, are you a cop?" Swang exclaimed.

"May I come in?"

Swang startled, moved aside.

I walked into her apartment, shut the door, locked.

Once inside, Swang turned off the music.

The other girl inside shouted, "Swang, what’s wrong baby, we’re having fun!"

Swang said nothing, stood by my side.

"Are you Claire?"

The black girl dancing with a man stopped.

In the room, two men and two women, plus two muscular men in underwear, puffing marijuana while dancing.

"That’s me, who are you?"

"Kenny, Kenny Clark!"

I picked up my phone, "Swang, Claire, you’re suspected of extorting David. Now I have the recording."

"Damn." All four looked at me in panic.

"Where’s your video?"

Swang took out her phone, "Secretly recorded with my phone."

"GOOD!" I smiled.

"I need a lawyer."

"Of course, dear, it’s your right."

I took Swang’s phone for a look, "Is there a backup?"

"No."

"Why not backup, such an important thing wouldn’t have just one copy."

"Because we just wanted a payday."

"Shut up Swang, we shouldn’t say anything, you can ask our lawyer." Claire pulled Swang aside.

"But I don’t like asking lawyers."

"WHAT?" All four watched me in shock.

"I’m not a cop."

"Fack!"

"Damn it!"

"Give the phone back!"

"I was wondering why he didn’t show a badge. Boys, must get the phone back."

"Bastard, dare to deceive me. You’re dead!" The black man flexed his knuckles, glaring at me.

"I’ll beat you till you pray to God." The other Caucasian took a baseball bat from home, approached me.

I spat out the smoke, flicked the cigarette to the ground, smiled.

"I like this way! COME ON, let me feel your enthusiasm!"