I couldn't take it anymore; when I went home for Chinese New Year, the family genealogy book ha

"vomit--!"

The moment was abruptly broken by a violent retching sound.

Jiang Tao could no longer hold back.

Looking at the "goddess" with a face full of scars and chest hair thicker than his own, he felt a wave of nausea wash over him.

All the instant noodles and sausages he had eaten in the past two days, along with his heart that had been shattered by the deception, he vomited them all up at once.

"Wow--!"

The sour, rotten smell instantly filled the narrow stairwell.

The three burly men inside the room finally snapped out of their shock.

The burly man with a thick beard sitting in the middle, who was also the leader of the swindlers, suddenly stood up from his chair!

He grabbed an empty beer bottle from the table, pointed at Jiang Chen at the door, and roared, his voice trembling with fear:

"Fuck! Who the hell are you?!"

"Do you even know whose territory this is?!"

"Trapped in someone's home, huh? Believe me or not, I'll call the police and have you arrested right now!"

He yelled as he frantically tried to grab the underwear that had been thrown on the ground.

His fierce yet cowardly demeanor was utterly comical.

Jiang Chen didn't even lift his eyelids.

He ignored the almost suffocating stench and the beer bottle in the other person's hand.

He stepped inside, as if strolling in his own backyard.

He looked around, and finally pulled over a relatively clean plastic stool and sat down casually in front of the three burly men.

"Call the police?"

Jiang Chen crossed his legs, looked at the conman leader who was still putting on his pants, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"Okay, go ahead and report it."

"By the way, I'd also like to explain to the police officer what happened with that 50,000 yuan transfer just now."

The leader of the scammers suddenly froze!

He looked up, his small eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

"What...what do you mean?"

"Could it be... that you're the one... the one who 'solves all challenges'?!"

Jiang Chen did not answer.

He simply and slowly took his phone out of his pocket.

Turn on the screen.

Then, he waved the account interface, which had been recharged with one million and was currently ranked first on the "Feifei Goddess" contribution leaderboard, at the scammer leader.

"it's me."

Jiang Chen's voice was calm, yet it carried a chilling sense of oppression.

"What's wrong?"

"You're not calling me 'brother' anymore?"

"Didn't you just say on WeChat that you were going to take a nice bath and send me some 'bonus' photos?"

"boom!"

The scammer leader felt his head buzz, as if he had been hit hard by a sledgehammer!

The color drained from his face instantly!

It's really him!

This seemingly ordinary young man, dressed in casual clothes, is actually the mysterious tycoon who casually spent tens of thousands of yuan!

The other two burly men behind him were clearly still confused about the situation.

Looking at Jiang Chen's calm demeanor, they assumed he was there to cause trouble.

"Damn it! Who cares who he is!"

"How dare he cause trouble on our brothers' turf! Let's get him!"

A blond-haired man with a tiger tattooed on his arm yelled and swung a stool next to him, intending to smash it on Jiang Chen's head!

Su Qing, standing at the door, gasped in fright!

"Jiang Chen! Watch out!"

Jiang Chen didn't even turn his head.

Just as the stool was about to fall.

He moved.

His movements were slow, even somewhat sluggish.

He casually picked up a stainless steel thermos with the "Jiangjiacun Fairy Strawberry" logo from the computer desk next to him, which was piled with trash. It was a bottle that someone had left unfinished.

Then, to everyone's utter astonishment...

He gently, with that one pinch.

"Snap—!"

A sharp, teeth-grinding metallic creak rang out!

That thermos, made of 304 stainless steel and incredibly sturdy, was like a cheap aluminum can in his hands!

It was easily twisted into a pretzel!

The entire room instantly became so quiet you could hear a pin drop!

The blond-haired man who had been so aggressive, swinging the stool, froze in mid-air.

He looked at the completely deformed thermos in Jiang Chen's hand, then at the plastic stool in his own hand, and cold sweat poured down his forehead in an instant!

This...this is fucking human strength?!

If that were held around my neck...

He dared not think any further, and his hand went limp, causing the stool to fall to the ground with a thud.

Su Qing was behind, holding up her phone, and the camera captured the entire scene perfectly.

At this moment, tens of thousands of onlookers who had come to watch the drama have flooded into her live stream room.

The comments section has completely gone crazy!

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! Stainless steel sculpted by hand?! What kind of real-life Superman is this?!]

[My mom asked me why I was kneeling while watching the live stream! That's fucking cool!]

[I take back what I just said! The top-ranked guy didn't flee overnight carrying a train! He arrived in a Gundam!]

[Goddess? LOL! That chest hair is thicker than my mop! I feel sorry for the guy who topped the charts for a second!]

[Hahaha! The scammers' met their match! They've really messed with someone! Awesome! So satisfying!]

house.

The leader of the scammers, seeing this surreal scene before him, had his legs go weak and collapsed to his knees with a thud!

His face was no longer filled with arrogance, only pure fear remained!

Finished!

This time, we've really messed with a big shot we can't afford to offend!

"Big...Big Brother!"

The conman's voice trembled as if he had late-stage Parkinson's disease.

"Brother! I was wrong! We were blind to your greatness!"

"Money! We'll refund your money right away! Not a penny less! We'll refund it all to you!"

"Please...please, have mercy on us and just let us go!"

As he spoke, he frantically reached for his phone, preparing to transfer the money.

Jiang Chen looked at his pathetic, tearful appearance and a playful smile appeared on his face.

He casually tossed the thermos cup, which was now unrecognizable, onto the table.

It produced a dull metallic clang.

He waved his hand and slowly began to speak:

"money?"

"Money is a small matter."

"My brother, for you..."

Jiang Chen paused here, his gaze falling on the greasy face of the swindler leader with undisguised disgust.

"Oh, no, that's not right."

"It's because of all the tears you shed and the grievances you suffered that you bunch of burly men with your unkempt feet are doing."

"How should this emotional debt be settled?"