Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 185 Inhuman Revenge (Part Two)
When the hotel room door opened, both thugs were taken aback.

The person who opened the door was a young man, about 180cm tall, with a harmless smile on his face.

The two thugs exchanged a glance, their first reaction being to wonder if they had entered the wrong room.

But when I checked the address in the text message on my phone, it was indeed this place.

Then, the thug known as "Brother Fei" asked, "Where's Wen Suya? Is she inside?"

"Oh, you're looking for my aunt? You two are those two bastards who came to ask for money, right?" Chen Yan said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, the fatter thug immediately bristled: "You little brat, you dare to curse me? You're asking for trouble!"

As he spoke, he was about to shove Chen Yan.

However, "Brother Fei" immediately stopped him: "Fatty, have you forgotten Brother Qiang's instructions?"

"You can't use force when you're out and about! We are a legitimate debt collector!"

Hearing Fei Ge speak, the fat man finally stopped his hand, which had been hovering in mid-air: "Kid, you're lucky. Where's Wen Suya? Tell her to come out and pay back the money!"

"We have the money ready, it's in the box inside, 50 yuan in cash, not a penny less. And the IOU, did you bring it with you?"

Upon hearing Chen Yan's words, Fei Ge was slightly taken aback, but he immediately took out an IOU from his backpack: "Here's the IOU. We'll give you the money after we verify it."

"can."

After Chen Yan finished speaking, he walked inside, and the two thugs followed closely behind.

Chen Yan booked a suite, and at this moment, Wen Suya and Jiang Muyun were sitting on the sofa in the reception area.

The two thugs' eyes lit up when they saw this amazing mother and daughter.

However, there was still a troublesome man in their way, and they knew that the wonderful thing they were looking forward to would definitely not happen.

Judging from this, this woman must have gotten 50 yuan from somewhere and is really planning to pay it back!

At this moment, 50 "small bricks" were neatly arranged on the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Count them. If there are no problems, bring me the IOU."

Chen Yan pointed to the cash on the coffee table and said calmly.

Then, the thug named 'Fei Ge' took out a portable money counter from his backpack, squatted down, and started counting the banknotes on the coffee table.

Holy crap, this guy's gear is pretty complete.

Ten minutes later, Fei stood up, took the IOU out of his bag, and handed it to Chen Yan: "I've checked it. The money is fine, and the amount is correct."

Chen Yan took the IOU and handed it to Wen Suya: "Auntie, please check if this is the IOU you're looking for?"

Wen Suya looked at it carefully and said, "That's right, Xiao Chen, this is the IOU."

At this moment, the two thugs had already stuffed the 50 yuan in cash into their backpacks: "Alright, the money and goods are settled, let's go."

"and many more!"

Chen Yan called out to the two of them.

The fat man turned around impatiently: "Hey kid, what else do you want?!"

Chen Yan shrugged and said calmly, "The money has been paid back, but the matter of you harassing Aunt Wen yesterday hasn't been resolved yet."

Upon hearing this, the fat man immediately flew into a rage, the veins on his neck bulging: "You little brat, don't push your luck!"

He roared at the top of his lungs, spitting as he spoke, "We've already paid you back, what more do you want? You don't want to beat us up, do you?"

After saying that, he laughed first.

"Hahahaha, you? I can take you down even with just one hand.

Suddenly, with a creak, the bathroom door was pushed open.

A dark-skinned boy who looked remarkably like Jimmy Lin walked out and said, "Wow, this feels so damn refreshing! I feel so much lighter."

This man was none other than Chen Yan's childhood friend, Yang Jinquan. Seeing Yang Jinquan emerge, Chen Yan complained irritably, "Are you constipated? It took you so long!"

Yang Jinquan scratched the back of his head, a little embarrassed: "Hehe, I've been eating too dry food lately."

When the two thugs saw that there was another man in the room, their hearts tightened, but they immediately relaxed.

Just kidding, it's two against two, are you scared of me?!

We two gangsters can't beat you two punks?

Just then, the hotel room door opened, and a group of people rushed in from outside.

Hmm? It looks like they came from the room across the street?

This was all premeditated!

The fat guy counted them, and damn, there were 10 men in total!
The visitors were the three roommates from room 303 and the seven business development managers from Daily Technology.

Upon seeing Chen Yan, Zhang Feifan immediately boasted, "Third Brother, you told me to hold it in yesterday, and I've managed to hold it until now. Aren't you amazing?"

"Brilliant."

Chen Yan gave a thumbs up.

At this moment, including himself, Chen Yan's side had gathered a total of 12 male combatants.

Fatty and Fei exchanged a glance, clearly a little flustered.

It's 12 against 2, that's obviously going to be a brutal beating!

Damn it, everyone says that young people these days are impulsive and don't know their own strength. Am I really going to get myself killed here today?
Fei Ge recognized Chen Yan as the leader of this group, and thus advised him:

“Brothers, this is a society governed by law. If you beat us up in a fit of anger, you’ll go to jail. Your records will be a stain on your reputation for life. It’s not necessary, really not necessary.”

Chen Yan shrugged and laughed, "We are all law-abiding citizens of the new century, and we never do anything illegal or disorderly."

"That's good. Let's talk things out."

Fei-ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, Chen Yan took out 11 pairs of gloves from a plastic bag on the table and gestured for everyone to put them on.

The two thugs were a little confused. Damn it, why are these guys wearing such thick dishwashing gloves?

After everyone had put on their gloves, Chen Yan gave the order: "Brothers, let's get started!"

Then, Yang Jinquan, Zhang Feifan, Li Wenxin, and Wang Risheng stepped forward, grabbed the thinner Fei Ge, and dragged him toward the toilet.
The other seven BD managers dragged the fatter thug towards the opposite room.

In the toilet.

Fei was truly afraid, or rather, terrified—a deep-seated fear.

Because he had been dragged to the toilet, where there was a thick pile of unflushed feces.

"Damn it, Yang Jinquan, your poop smells awful, it's making me want to throw up."

As Li Wenxin spoke, he pressed Fei Ge's head into the toilet.

"Please, please, have mercy on me!"

"Please, just beat me up! I don't want to eat shit!"

Fei Ge resisted desperately, but how could his strength compare to that of four indignant and furious male college students?

In the end, Fei Ge's face was still given a "golden face mask".

"Hey, don't keep your mouth shut, open it."

"Damn it, I'll let you up here to breathe if you open your mouth. You'll suffocate if you're soaking in pee."

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(End of this chapter)