77: I like hard bones the best, because it feels good to torture them!
“Please… please, let me go… if you let me go, I promise I won’t ever come looking for trouble again… I still have money at home, I’ll give you all tens of thousands, okay? Please, let me go!”
Xiong Ge lay on the ground like a pile of mud, snot and tears smearing his face, his hands flailing wildly. Where was the arrogant and overbearing gang boss from before?
He shouted hoarsely, scared to death, feeling that the man in front of him was a devil, and that he was probably in grave danger today. He regretted getting involved in this mess and offending such a ruthless character.
Jiang Feng clearly looked like an ordinary university student. They had also heard Liu Ruyan’s description: he was just an ordinary university student, nothing more.
Who would have thought that this unremarkable university student would not only defeat more than a dozen of them but also remain completely unharmed!
Jiang Feng stood there, his posture as straight as a pine, his face expressionless, as if the person curled up on the ground in front of him was not a human, but an animal waiting to be slaughtered.
The air around them seemed to freeze, only the occasional car horn from afar broke the deathly silence.
Suddenly, he abruptly lifted his foot and, with a fierce whoosh, kicked Xiong Ge hard between his legs.
This kick was both swift and brutal, as if carrying endless anger.
“Ah!!!!”
Xiong Ge let out a pig-like scream, sharp and shrill, piercing the silent atmosphere.
The sound seemed to want to pierce the clouds. His entire body instantly curled into the shape of a shrimp. He clutched his groin tightly, his forehead dripping with cold sweat from the pain, his face as pale as paper, and large beads of sweat splattered onto the ground.
He hadn't expected Jiang Feng to be so ruthless; that kick had almost killed him.
Xiong Ge bit his lips until they bled from the pain, blood trickling down the corners of his mouth. He was furious and hateful, yet dared not act out, only enduring the intense pain and cursing Jiang Feng to hell in his mind.
We are all men, how could you be so cruel as to do such a thing?!
Well, now that his balls were crushed, Xiong Ge was probably no longer mighty and would become a lonely warrior.
How could he continue to mix in the underworld from now on?
When people showed up for a fight and saw Xiong Ge, this new-age eunuch, appear, they would probably laugh so hard they'd lose strength and be defeated without a fight!
Thinking of this, a wave of despair washed over him, as if he saw his miserable future life.
Jiang Feng sneered inwardly. He would not show the slightest pity for such a villain.
He squatted down, reached out, and gently patted Xiong Ge’s swollen cheeks a few times, his actions carrying a hint of playfulness and mockery:
“How does it feel? Is this sensation refreshing?”
Jiang Feng’s voice was cold and low, as if it were a summons from hell.
He looked at Xiong Ge’s painfully twisted face, feeling no sympathy, only immense satisfaction.
Unfortunately, Xiong Ge was now in so much pain that he was almost losing consciousness, unable to answer Jiang Feng’s soul-crushing question.
He opened his mouth but couldn't make any sound, only twisting his body in agony, like a fish thrown onto the shore.
His heart was filled with regret and fear, regretting why he had taken on this task, why he had offended this ruthless person.
If it weren’t for this damn task, he should be eating hotpot and singing songs right now, with A-Jiao in his left arm and A-Li in his right, enjoying himself in a world of tenderness!
Gradually, he couldn't help but develop hatred towards Liu Chuanzhi, cursing in his heart: Liu Chuanzhi, that bastard, caused his own trouble, but made me take the blame. When I recover, I will definitely not let him go!
“Liu Chuanzhi sent you, didn’t he? Tell me, where is Liu Chuanzhi now?”
Jiang Feng’s voice rang out again, cold with a hint of undeniable authority.
These small fries were just thugs; Liu Chuanzhi was the mastermind.
Today he could make his subordinates target Zheng Yiyun, and tomorrow he could target Zhang Qingning, Pan Sixuan, Qin Yu, or even Zhang Jinyu…
Thinking of this, a surge of anger rose in Jiang Feng’s heart. He absolutely could not allow such a thing to happen.
He had too many women; he couldn't be everywhere at once. If any accident happened, he would regret it immensely!
Originally, he planned to first make Liu Ruyan’s mother’s milk tea shop go bankrupt, and then slowly deal with Liu Chuanzhi…
But now, it seemed he had to cripple this villain first, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to sleep or eat in peace.
【Ding!】
【Aside from a sycophant, a man can absolutely not accept being cuckolded. Your dignity cannot be trampled upon. Your enemy, Liu Chuanzhi, wants to use violent means to seize your woman and crush your respect. You must retaliate!】
【Mission Content: Use any means to crush Liu Chuanzhi’s dignity as a man!】
【Mission Reward: Broken Hypnosis Pocket Watch * 1】
The system’s notification sound rang in Jiang Feng’s mind, and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
This mission was exactly to his liking.
As for how to crush Liu Chuanzhi’s dignity?
Jiang Feng said, “Look at what my nickname is. Of course, it’s Cao Thief!”
So, no matter what, first give Liu Chuanzhi a green hat.
He already had an idea in his mind, and a cunning smile appeared on his face.
He would definitely make Liu Chuanzhi remember it forever!
However, this hypnosis pocket watch… isn’t it a bit off?
Is it that kind of… thing he was thinking of?
Xiong Ge, in extreme pain, barely regained a sliver of consciousness. He heard Jiang Feng’s words, and his heart trembled.
He knew that if he didn't speak, he would probably die today. But if he did, he was afraid Liu Chuanzhi wouldn’t let him go.
He was in a dilemma, a painful and conflicted expression on his face, as large beads of sweat continuously rolled down his forehead.
Jiang Feng looked at Xiong Ge’s expression and already had a good idea.
He sneered, pulled out his phone from his pocket, opened the camera function, and started snapping pictures of Xiong Ge.
The flash was exceptionally blinding. Xiong Ge was unable to open his eyes from the glare, only able to twist his body in pain.
“You… what do you want to do?” Xiong Ge finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, his voice trembling with fear.
He was extremely scared, not knowing what Jiang Feng wanted to do with these photos. If they were to spread, how would he ever be able to mix in the underworld again?
“Taking photos as evidence,” Jiang Feng said lightly. “Later, I’ll send these photos to Liu Chuanzhi, so he can see how ‘heroic’ his subordinate is.”
As he spoke, he deliberately emphasized the word “heroic” with a mocking smile on his face.
Xiong Ge’s heart sank. He knew that if these photos really fell into Liu Chuanzhi’s hands, he would truly be finished.
Liu Chuanzhi had always been ruthless and would never tolerate a subordinate failing and being caught with a handle.
Thinking of this, a wave of despair washed over him, wishing he could just faint immediately.
“Speak, where exactly is Liu Chuanzhi?” Jiang Feng put away his phone, his gaze coldly fixed on Xiong Ge.
“What Liu Chuanzhi? I don’t know him at all!”
Xiong Ge spoke stubbornly, still holding onto a sliver of hope, thinking he might be able to bluff his way through.
He gritted his teeth, enduring the intense pain, trying to make himself look calm, but his slightly trembling hands still betrayed his inner fear.
Jiang Feng sneered: “Alright, still a tough nut. I like tough nuts the most, because it’s so satisfying to torture them!
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