The village beauty and me!

Chen Huan slowly brought the car to a stop and observed the group's actions with great interest.

After circling around the small courtyard where Kim Dae-sung lived a few times, the group of thugs gathered together, whispering and gesturing to each other.

It looks like they're discussing a plan.

Chen Huan thought of reminding Jin Dacheng, so he took out his phone.

It turned out that the call couldn't get through at all; the other party seemed to have turned off their phone.

In just a short while, those young men had already started to take action.

To Chen Huan's astonishment, they were holding some things that looked like tin cans, and they jumped onto the courtyard wall and started throwing them inside.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't let them kill Lao Jin." Chen Huan was a little worried; these people were throwing things like gasoline.

If they set it on fire again, Lao Jin would probably be burned to ashes.

He quickly climbed out of the car and ran forward, trying to shout at the group to stop them from setting the fire.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a gust of wind blew right in his face.

  

The smell almost made Chen Huan vomit.

"Ugh..." Chen Huan clutched his stomach and dry heaved.

He kept cursing, "These bastards are really despicable, they actually threw stinky tofu into Old Jin's house."

"Which brilliant mind came up with such a wicked trick?"

Chen Huan is now in a very difficult situation.

He was already quite sensitive to all kinds of smells, and at this moment, the smell of stinky tofu was like a sharp awl constantly drilling into his brain.

It's really painful.

Others are also feeling bad.

Those thugs who threw stinky tofu into the yard were now standing by the wall, clutching their stomachs and dry heaving. They had brought this upon themselves.

With a loud bang, the courtyard gate was kicked open from the inside.

A man of medium build, slightly overweight, stumbled out, covering his nose and muttering curses.

It was none other than Lao Jin, Jin Dacheng.

"They're out."

"That bastard finally couldn't hold it in any longer!" The thugs who had been dry heaving against the wall suddenly perked up.

Ignoring the stench, he rushed over and tried to pin Kim Dae-sung down.

Kim Dae-sung had no way to escape.

But when he looked up, a look of joy appeared on his face.

He shouted, "My brother's here! You bunch of thugs, if you don't leave now, you're in trouble!"

One of the thugs, who was in charge, raised his hand and punched him, making Lao Jin stagger.

"Who are you trying to scare?"

"We've already investigated; you live here alone and have no friends."

"Just come back with us obediently, so we can report back to the boss and avoid physical punishment!"

The thug began to shout at them sternly.

The next second, I suddenly felt a chill behind me, as if a cold wind had blown through the middle of summer.

"What the hell?" The leader of the thugs turned his head and glanced at it.

Chen Zheng stood behind him with a grin, "I'm Lao Jin's friend."

"Now, you're in for a world of trouble."

"Damn it!" The leader of the thugs raised his hand and slapped Chen Zheng across the face.

It was quite fast, but unfortunately it missed its target the next second.

Chen Huan tiptoed around to his side and slapped him across the face.

Chen Zheng was much faster and stronger than him.

With a sharp crack, the ringleader spun around like a top two and a half times before collapsing to the ground with a thud.

His mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and he kept rolling his eyes.

The remaining people were completely stunned.

A few seconds later, they suddenly remembered and swarmed forward, launching a coordinated attack on Chen Zheng.

"Watch out, bro, take it easy."

"Don't kill anyone," Kim Dae-sung said, rubbing his aching chest.

His face wore a gloating expression.

He would occasionally swing his fist, as if he wished he were the one beating up those thugs right then and there.

I guess he's been subjected to a lot of attacks and oppression from these thugs lately, and he's grown to hate them to the extreme.

Five or six thugs couldn't even last a minute under Chen Zheng's hands, and now they were all rolling on the ground.

"Hey Lao Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"Could it be that he really seduced an innocent woman and got caught in his trap?"

"Which one is the victim?" Chen Huan asked with a chuckle, his hands in his pockets.

Jin Dacheng frowned. "Hey, don't listen to that old Sun guy's nonsense."

"Am I that kind of person?"

"We've always been upright, we would never do such a thing."

He seemed to be telling the truth, but he was clearly hiding something.

Chen Huan knew that he probably wouldn't be able to get any truth out of this old man.

So he simply changed his strategy and kicked the leader of the thugs with his toe.

The other party was terrified and was now trembling all over, clutching his head and screaming for help.

"Stop howling, I have a question for you."

"If you answer correctly, I'll let you go," Chen Zheng said sternly.

"Big brother, ask away. I'll tell you anything, whether I know it or not," the leader of the thugs replied without hesitation.

Chen Huan suppressed a laugh, "Why are you all teasing him?"

"You were just about to take him away. Who did he offend? Did he seduce someone else's wife?"

The thug grinned and said with a strange expression, "It wasn't seduction, it was being seduced, or rather, rejecting seduction."

Chen Huan kicked him, yelling, "You bastard, are you trying to recite a tongue twister to me?"

The thug clutched his stomach and quickly explained, "Our boss has taken a liking to him and wants to date him."

"As a result, this guy didn't appreciate the favor and refused no matter what."

"So our boss sent us to arrest them."

"He also instructed us to make sure it was his own choice."

"We cornered him for days, and when we had no other choice, we decided to buy a whole bunch of expired stinky tofu..."

"That's really damn mean!"

"Whose idea was this? I'll kill him!" Kim Dae-sung, who rarely lost his temper, was now furious.

It's simply because the stinky tofu tactic is too insidious and vicious.

He probably won't be able to live in that yard anymore.

The thugs were all craning their necks, some trying to suppress their laughter, but no one dared to admit it.

Chen Huan could tell that Jin Dacheng was angry mainly because his secret had been exposed.

"Hey Lao Jin, I never knew you had such charm!"

"Did a rich woman take a liking to him?"

"Is he good-looking?" Chen Huan asked Jin Dacheng with great interest, trying to find out more.

Before Kim Dae-sung could answer, she said to herself, "I bet she's not good-looking. She might even be fatter than you, weighing around 300 pounds, and look like Zhong Wuyan."

"Otherwise, why would you refuse?"

The best food in the world is soft rice, of course, provided you can stomach it.

Kim Dae-sung looks like the type who can't endure hardship or fight.

If being a kept man is so appealing, how could he not want to eat it?

Chen Huan was certain that his guess was correct.

Unexpectedly, Kim Dae-sung pursed his lips and said, "You're wrong. I'm not unwilling because the other person is ugly."

The thug lying on the ground kept explaining, "Our boss isn't ugly or fat at all; he's very good-looking."

"She's just as good as those Hong Kong and Taiwanese stars."