66: Chapter 66 What can you starving good-for-nothings do to me?

"Turn around, close your eyes." Lin Fan turned his head and glanced at Song Ya beside him.

Song Ya was stunned for a moment, and immediately her earlobes turned completely red with a "burn".

She didn't ask half a question, obediently turned around, covered her eyes with both hands, and faced the depths of the Karst Cave.

By the cliff edge.

The sea breeze howled.

Zhang Tao, Xiao Zhou, and five other big men lined up.

If it were three days ago in the Shengtang Group building, even if they were given a hundred times their courage, they wouldn't dare drop their pants in front of the company's supervisors, directors, or even that aloof female billionaire president.

But now...

"Clatter~"

The sound of the belt being pulled out was exceptionally clear in the wind.

Zhang Tao's eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and was the first to pull down his zipper.

Following that, Xiao Zhou and the others did the same.

Standing high above, they occupied an absolute topographical advantage with a drop of more than ten meters.

Five parabolas met the sea breeze and poured down toward the bottom.

Extreme thirst made their urine show a thick and turbid appearance, carrying a pungent smell of ammonia. Under the dual action of gravity and the sea breeze, it turned into a fishy and foul-smelling shower.

Below the slope.

Wang Qiang held a torch, huffing and puffing as he took the lead in climbing up.

The slope was too steep, and the jagged rocks cut his feet. He was so starved that his legs went weak, and he could only use both hands and feet.

"Hurry up, all of you! Rush up, break the men's legs, and let's split the women!" Wang Qiang looked back and continuously cheered on the crowd behind him.

Just at this moment.

"Drip."

A few drops of warm liquid fell from above and smashed onto his forehead.

Shortly after, "Swish~"

A dense burst of warm liquid poured down overhead like a shower.

"Is it raining?"

Wang Qiang was stunned for a moment.

At the very rear of the procession.

Su Qingxue still maintained her aloof posture, following not too far nor too close.

Suddenly, a few drops of liquid drifted along with the sea breeze onto the shoulders of her high-custom one-piece swimsuit—which was dirty yet still expensive—and another drop directly splashed onto her cheek.

Su Qingxue frowned slightly.

She stopped her footsteps and gently wiped the liquid on her cheek with her mud-stained fingers.

Then, she brought it to the tip of her nose.

The next second.

A strong, extremely fishy, and foul stench of urine instantly burst open in the sea breeze, rushing straight to her skull!

"Blech~"

Among the crowd below, no one knew who reacted first, letting out a heart-wrenching dry heave.

"Urine! This is urine!"

"The people above are peeing on us!"

A scream tore through the night sky.

Utter humiliation!

"Ugh..."

Wang Qiang had eaten the most kelp and dead fish during the day, and now he vomited the most.

He knelt on the gravel, vomiting tears and snot running, almost vomiting out his bitter gallbladder juices.

Extreme humiliation, "Lin Fan! Zhang Tao!"

Wang Qiang wiped the liquid off his face, jumping up and down in anger on the spot.

He pointed at the blurred figure at the top of the cliff and cursed vulgarly, "Fuck your eighteen generations of ancestors! You bunch of bottom-feeder bugs! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to chop you up and feed you to the dogs!"

"Rush up! Kill them!"

The crowd, baptized by urine, went completely crazy.

With red eyes, wielding wooden sticks and stones in their hands, they climbed upward frantically like a horde of zombies.

No one cared about their cut hands and feet, and no one cared about the steep slope.

Now they just wanted to tear those people above into pieces.

At the very rear of the crowd.

Su Qingxue stood in place, her entire body stiff.

That pungent stench of urine lingered at the tip of her nose like a bone-gnawing maggot, drilling into her pores.

She, Su Qingxue, was the absolute helm of Shengtang Group.

Born with a silver spoon in her mouth since childhood, she was picked up and dropped off in luxury cars everywhere she went, interacting exclusively with business elites.

A single word from her could decide the rice bowls of hundreds of people; a single frown from her could make the entire company's senior executives tremble in fear.

In her entire life, let alone being splashed with urine, no one had ever dared to speak a harsh word to her!

But now...

A few drops of foul-smelling, turbid liquid solidly splashed onto her face.

A wild spasm swept through her stomach.

Su Qingxue abruptly bent over, clutching her chest, and began to retch violently.

However, she had been starving for too long, and had only eaten a couple of bites during the day. Now her stomach was completely empty, and she could only spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water.

Trembling with anger, she raised her head.

Her eyes stared fixedly at the upright figure at the top of the cliff.

The aloof arrogance in her heart, that natural disdain for entry-level employees, developed a deep crack for the first time at this very moment.

She suddenly realized that the intern named Lin Fan didn't regard her as a president at all.

In his eyes, there was no difference between her, Wang Qiang, and Zhao Na.

They were all ants that could be trampled underfoot at any time.

Once she returned to the company, she would definitely make everyone in the company pour a puddle of urine over his head.

To let him taste the feeling of being humiliated as well.

...

On the upper section of the slope.

Liu Hui, covered in the foul odor from head to toe, held a stone in his hand and roared hoarsely toward the top.

"Lin Fan! You beast!"

"You murderer, sinking the cruise ship and causing the deaths of hundreds of people, I'm telling you, justice may be late, but it will never be absent."

"You don't treat us like human beings. When we go up there, we'll definitely cut off your head and use it as a toilet."

"Right, I want to turn him into a eunuch."

"Even if we die today, we'll drag you down with us as a cushion!"

More than twenty people chimed in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

Inside the Karst Cave.

Lin Fan looked down from above at this group of righteous people filled with indignation below.

Watching their comical appearance covered in urine and exasperated, Lin Fan's lips curled into an extremely disdainful sneer.

"Murderer?"

"You bunch of idiots with brains full of shit, you really know how to slap labels on people."

"An intern like me with a base salary of three thousand yuan can sink a luxury cruise ship of tens of thousands of tons? Are you overestimating me, or looking down too much on the shipyards' engineers?"

The crowd below paused slightly.

But before their brains could begin to think.

Lin Fan's extremely arrogant and utterly defiant voice crashed down once again.

"However."

"Taking ten thousand steps back."

"Even if the cruise ship was really sunk by me."

"Even if hundreds of lives were really killed by me."

Lin Fan's gaze swept across Wang Qiang, across Liu Hui, and finally landed on Su Qingxue at the rear.

"You bunch of starving losers, what can you possibly do to me?"