"What bad things do I have to do to make my Sin Points skyrocket?" Yin Zhijian stroked his chin, lost in thought. He was no longer content with beating up whores and clients, yet there always seemed to be blind fools who walked right up to him.
While passing an alleyway, Yin Zhijian heard a woman's moan, quite pleasing to the ears, so he quickened his pace and then saw a couple in the midst of their passion.
Seeing a stranger, the woman fiercely flipped him off, then spat out viciously, while the dyed-hair youth cursed a few times.
"Damn, you're quite lucky with the ladies." Although the woman wasn't a whore, she was clearly not a respectable woman either. She got drunk and was dragged into the alley by the dyed-hair youth for some fun.
"What are you looking at? Beat it!" The youth shouted at Yin Zhijian, shooing him away.
"What did you say?" Yin Zhijian's eyes turned ferocious, he pulled out a handgun and fired a shot at the youth's head.