369 I Am Drakon (2/2)
That was what she thought.
A video suddenly started playing. It showed a scene inside a hotel room. Two naked bodies were intertwined on the bed. The loud, wet slapping sounds of flesh against flesh mixed with moans and groans.
Wu Qianxi was now completely horrified, as she saw herself being pounded from above by a European earl. The video looked like it was secretly taken.
”That motherfucking earl installed a hidden camera?! NOOOOO!!!”
She was about to smash the phone against the wall when the screen blacked out again. A slideshow presentation began playing. Basically, the slideshow showed secret information about the European earl. It turned out that the earl was connected to a small but vicious mafia group.
At the same time, the slideshow was a threat. If Wu Qianxi didn't learn her lesson, the sex video would be released to the whole world. Of course the earl wouldn't be happy. He might ask his Mafiosi friends to ”take care” of her as revenge.
The slideshow ended with a simple sentence.
”Lawsuit or this?”
Wu Qianxi closed her eyes. The phone slipped from her hand, bouncing and skidding on the floor. She was unwilling to give in to the threat, but there was no other choice. She valued her reputation and image too much.
She might not be able to show her face in Asia anymore, but the world was large. She could start over again in other places. But if she remained stubborn and ignored the threat, there would no longer be any safe place in the world for her.
Hatred roiled within her at being forced to bow down to a threat. Angry tears rolled down her face.
”Fine. You win,” she spat through gritted teeth.
A robotic voice suddenly sounded from her phone. It frightened her so much that she fell down on her butt. She shrieked but still heard everything it said.
”I'll be watching you. Make a wrong move and I'll send all of these files to the whole world. Be assured that the earl will be the first one to see them.”
”Who are you?!”
”I am Drakon.”
With that, the robotic voice disappeared. Wu Qianxi cautiously picked up the phone from the floor. It was now working properly. All the e-mails and files were deleted, as if they weren't there in the first place.
She immediately searched for ”hacker Drakon” and was shocked at the results.
This time, she experienced what true fear felt like. Cold sweat quickly soaked her. For someone who could topple even entire governments, it would be extremely easy for this Drakon to destroy her with just one click.
”Oh fuck,” was all she could say.
It appeared that she really messed with the wrong people this time.