"Who's there?"
Wang Jianren was lying on the big bed. At the sound of a voice, he sat up suddenly.
"Don't be nervous, Mr. Wang. I've brought the beauties you asked for!"
Chen Xiaobei smirked, then said to the plump woman, "Sis, that's my boss. He has a really strong taste—he loves aggressive women. The more aggressive, the better."
"Got it! So it's S&M? We know the drill!"
The plump woman raised an eyebrow. The other three "golden flowers" cracked their knuckles and surrounded Wang Jianren.
"Who are you people? I warn you! Don't mess around!" Wang Jianren cowered in the corner, his face filled with terror.
"Hehe, definitely a masochist. Sisters, let's go!"
The plump woman waved her hand. The four women pounced, shoved Wang Jianren to the ground without a word, and started stripping his clothes.
"What are you doing? Stop this, or I'll call the police!" Wang Jianren felt as if an evil spirit was pressing down on him, screaming frantically.
"Slap! Slap!"
The plump woman swung her arms and landed two slaps across his face.
"You... you dare hit me?" Wang Jianren was stunned by the blows.
"If I don't hit you, how will you feel pleasure?"
The plump woman raised her fist and started pummeling him, leaving his face black and blue. Meanwhile, the other three women had stripped Wang Jianren completely naked.
The dark-faced Furong straddled him and began an indescribable act. Ruhua and Aiju pulled out candles and whips they'd brought, lashing them mercilessly across his body.
"Ah... Oh... Ow..."
Wang Jianren was tortured to the point of death, hot tears streaming from his eyes.
What is hell?
This... this is f*cking hell!!!
Chen Xiaobei fought back the urge to vomit, pulling out his phone to record the eye-searing scene. After about three minutes, he put away the phone and sneered, "Sisters, keep up the good work! Use your best skills, and my boss will give you extra tips tomorrow! I'm leaving first!"
Then, Chen Xiaobei had Jin Fei open the bathroom door.
"Xiaobei! How... how is it you... Xiaobei..."
Lin Xiang looked haggard, her eyes vacant. Her heart felt complicated emotions too tangled to put into words.
"Don't be afraid! I'm here to take you away. With me around, no one can hurt you!"
Chen Xiaobei gave her a warm, reassuring smile, took her hand, and led her out of the room.
After leaving the hotel, Lin Xiang said she wanted to find a place to calm down. Chen Xiaobei, worried she might do something stupid, insisted on accompanying her.
"Master, you go with Miss Lin alone. I won't be a third wheel..." Jin Fei said, knowing when to step back.
"Good. I actually have a task for you," Chen Xiaobei's eyes turned cold, his tone icy.
"Teacher Lin, wait here for me two minutes."
After instructing her, Chen Xiaobei walked to a distance with Jin Fei.
"Master, are you planning to deal with Shi Dafeng?" Jin Fei, being sharp, immediately guessed Chen Xiaobei's intention.
Chen Xiaobei nodded coldly, "Since Shi Dafeng wants my life, I won't let him off easily!"
"Understood. I'll go kill his entire family tonight!" A sinister homicidal intent flashed in Jin Fei's eyes. With his strength, killing ordinary people was easier than killing chickens.
But Chen Xiaobei glared at him, snorting, "Did I tell you to kill his whole family? You violent maniac!"
"Uh... then what does Master mean?" Jin Fei lowered his head.
"Death isn't terrible. I want him to live in endless suffering!" Chen Xiaobei's tone shifted, ice-cold light glinting in his deep eyes.
"Then... what should I do?" Jin Fei swallowed nervously, suddenly realizing he couldn't fathom Chen Xiaobei at all—he even found him a little terrifying!
"Aren't you the Thief King?"
Chen Xiaobei said sternly, "Tonight, I want you to ransack Dafeng Jewelry! Leave them not even a hair!"
"That... that's impossible!"
Jin Fei froze, hesitating, "Sneaking into Dafeng Jewelry is easy, and opening the vault door isn't hard. But... there's so much stuff—I can't carry it all alone!"
"Don't worry, I won't make you fight a battle you can't win."
Chen Xiaobei took out his phone and opened the "Treasure Box" app.
"Watch. Just press this 'Store' button, and you can directly store things into my Treasure Box!"
Chen Xiaobei aimed at a stone by the roadside and pressed "Store." Like when he'd stored the spicy strips before, the stone vanished into the Treasure Box in the blink of an eye.
"I... I'm stunned... What kind of black technology is this?"
Jin Fei's eyes nearly popped out of his head.
"Cut the chatter! I'm giving you this phone now. Don't let me down!" Chen Xiaobei said.
"Master, rest assured! With this magical phone, I'll definitely clean out Dafeng Jewelry! Just wait for the news tomorrow!"
Jin Fei took the phone as if it were a sacred relic, his face filled with reverence, then hurried away.
"Shi Dafeng, you asked for this!"
A cold smile curled Chen Xiaobei's lips. Everything was under control.
Shi Dafeng had a net worth of 300 million. To buy the Spring Trees and Autumn Frost Painting, he'd mobilized all his liquid funds and even mortgaged the Dafeng Jewelry store. The only thing left was the jewelry in the store!
If Jin Fei succeeded, it would be like draining the pond to catch the fish—stripping the Shi family of their last foundation. Shi Dafeng would be left penniless, unable even to repay the loans. In the end, only one fate awaited him: total bankruptcy, living in worse than death!
Chen Xiaobei composed himself, walked back to Lin Xiang, and asked, "Teacher Lin, where do you want to go? Let's head there."
"I want to drink..." Lin Xiang bit her lip, her voice desolate.
"Hmm... letting it out might help." Chen Xiaobei hailed a taxi.
The car drove to West City, an area filled with entertainment venues. Unfamiliar with the area, Chen Xiaobei simply took Lin Xiang to Huoji's bar.
Huoji was enthusiastic,offering drinks and arranging a booth—after all, Chen Xiaobei was the "master" he revered. It was peak hours at the club, so after greeting them, Huoji left.
As soon as he was gone, Lin Xiang couldn't wait to open a bottle of beer and chugged it directly from the bottle.
"Cough... cough..."
Clearly unaccustomed to drinking, she choked after just two sips, coughing uncontrollably.
"Drink slowly. No one's snatching it from you." Chen Xiaobei smiled faintly.
Lin Xiang sniffled, put down the bottle, and said sadly, "You must think I'm a cheap woman—going to a hotel with Wang Jianren for money, right?"