Chapter 617: Fan Ye Is Not a Decent Person

Beep—

The moment the room door unlocked, Huang Duoduo, like a well-trained brown bear, shoved open the door of 8808. The glasses on his nose with a photography function had long been turned on.

As long as he rushes into the room and sweeps his gaze over the bed, he can capture the high-definition image on the bed.

However…

Fan Ye, who is like a god, played a huge joke on him.

The room didn't have the erotic scene he had imagined.

The pure-hearted great beauty Zheng Qingxuan, drunk to the point of unconsciousness, had already lain on the bed asleep, covered with a white quilt, only her head showing.

Lin Dongfan, meanwhile, sat on the bedside watching TV.

The "ah… uh…" sounds heard outside the door earlier were coming from the TV, which was playing an uncut version of *The Ten Great Tortures of the Qing*.

Fan Ye, without a doubt, is someone who knows how to appreciate things.

Although it's an old movie with crude picture quality, the scene where the little cabbage is tortured and screaming still deeply captivates Fan Ye's appreciative gaze,

Huang Duoduo froze at the doorway, his brain crashing on the spot.

This was a hundred thousand miles off from his imagined 'catching adultery in bed'—had he been tricked? After snapping out of his daze, Huang Duoduo turned to flee.

"Stop!"

A harsh shout from Lin Dongfan suddenly came from behind.

Huang Duoduo then realized he was supposedly a hotel attendant—what the hell was there to panic about?

He thus steeled himself and turned around.

He explained to Lin Dongfan: "Sir, I just got a notice from the front desk that a room needed cleaning, so I came. I didn't expect you to be watching this kind of film—sorry for disturbing your interest; please continue. To avoid bothering you, I'll come back to clean after you finish."

Saying that, Huang Duoduo turned around and tried to leave again.

Lin Dongfan rose coldly: "Did I tell you to leave?" Saying that, Lin Dongfan reached out and snatched the glasses from Huang Duoduo's nose.

Huang Duoduo instantly felt a bit flustered: "These are the glasses I just got for my nearsightedness…"

"Do I look blind? Whose nearsighted glasses come with a fill light and a micro camera?" Lin Dongfan folded the glasses, pointed at the ground, and said: "Hands on head, squat down."

Seeing his tool of crime easily seen through by Lin Dongfan, there was no room for excuse.

Huang Duoduo felt utterly vexed; for a moment he really wanted to seize back his glasses and break out by force—but thinking of Lin Dongfan's record of taking on ten opponents alone, he felt a bit apprehensive.

1.85 meters versus 1.76 meters in height.

Although he had the advantage in height and build, what good was that? He still had to hug his head and squat in the corner as required.

"I really am a hotel cleaner—don't believe me? Call the front desk."

Huang Duoduo obediently hugged his head and squatted in the corner.

Whether excuses help or not, let's make an attempt first—desperate times call for desperate measures. Only after trying will you know that promises of 'a dark willow, bright flowers, another village' are all lies.

A piercing voice soon reached his ears: "Who sent you to secretly film me? Come clean—I won't only not beat you, I'll even bring you to watch *The Ten Great Tortures of the Qing* together."

Speaking of the TV, the sound it emits truly makes one's face flush and heart race.

Huang Duoduo strained to glance toward the TV screen, but couldn't see a thing; he regretted not having squatted a bit forward instead of against the wall.

"Boss, our hotel doesn't seem to have this kind of film—where did you get the source?" Huang Duoduo gazed curiously at Lin Dongfan, seemingly forgetting what Lin Dongfan had just asked.

Lin Dongfan slipped off his right slipper.

He then raised his arm, striking a violent pose: "Believe it or not, I'll whip you! Now I'm asking the questions—it's not your turn to ask me! Tell me, who sent you to secretly film me?"

!!!

Huang Duoduo lowered his head and remained silent.

A professional can tell at once that this guy truly has work ethic. Once arrested, his whole body exudes a 'do whatever you want—kill or chop' devil-may-care attitude.

"Not talking, huh? Fine!"

Lin Dongfan tossed the slipper back to the floor and kicked it.

Turning around, he picked up the cup of water from the bedside table—this was the water Zheng Qingxuan had drunk, though now it was mixed with some vomit.

Earlier, when Zheng Qingxuan drank water, she had vomited once more due to the alcohol rising.

She vomited into the cup.

Lin Dongfan held out the cup emitting a sour alcohol smell before Huang Duoduo: "I won't hit you, won't scold you, and don't even plan to call the police to arrest you. Drink this, and I'll let you go."

!!!

Huang Duoduo broke out in a black line of sweat; just a glance or a whiff made him feel like he was about to vomit.

Fan Ye's mindset is overly grandiose!

Huang Duoduo earnestly emphasized: "Boss, you're a person of status and position! For such a heinous act, you absolutely must not do it—I suggest you call the police."

How serious are the consequences of calling the police?

Huang Duoduo had thought it over carefully; this covert filming had caused no actual harm to anyone, not even constituting a criminal offense—at most it violated the Public Security Administration Punishment Law.

For peeping and covertly filming their privacy, the penalty is a few days' detention and a fine of five hundred—then it's over.

Without waiting for Lin Dongfan to speak.

Huang Duoduo again stressed: "It's like this—I've had a secret crush on Zheng Qingxuan for Along time; she's my ideal goddess. Seeing her drunk today, you brought her here to get a room, and I flew into a rage. I suspected you would take advantage of her vulnerability to defile her, so I tried every way to rush in and catch your criminal evidence."

"Keep making it up." Lin Dongfan faced him with a cold stare.

Huang Duoduo replied earnestly: "I'm not making things up—I'm also a well‑raised person. My mother taught me from childhood to be honest and responsible, not to spout nonsense."

By this point, Huang Duoduo's heart had already begun to repent.

He silently apologized to his deceased mother in his heart: "Mom, if you have spirit in heaven, please forgive me. It's not that I don't listen to you; this time circumstances forced me, so I could only spout nonsense…"

Lin Dongfan stared dubiously at Huang Duoduo, looking left and right for a while.

Although he lacked mind‑reading technique and couldn't hear Huang Duoduo's inner thoughts, he could still tell that when Huang Duoduo spoke about his upbringing, his expression clearly showed some nervousness.

Lin Dongfan chuckled: "I've studied criminal psychology—do you think I'm easy to fool? Your nervous reaction just now already gave you away; you're lying."

I'm nervous because I'm holding in a pee.

Huang Duoduo, when relaxed and pressure-free, not only has a dull expression but also slow reactions; once the tense moment arrives, his brain cells seem to have taken a smart supplement, reacting extremely quickly.

He clamped his legs together.

He immediately assumed the posture of holding in urine: "Little brother wants to apply to use the bathroom, no problem? You, so high-quality, I bet you definitely have the most basic humanitarian spirit."

"You bet wrong, hold it in! I'm a domineering-ism." Lin Dongfan decisively refused the request.

Huang Duoduo furrowed his brows: "Then hurry up and call the police, otherwise I'll sue you for abuse of private punishment. I've studied, I know the law, I'm not lying to you."

"Awesome, scared me so much I almost forgot I'm a law-school loser graduate of Jianglan Zhengfa University." Lin Dongfan chuckled lightly, pointed at the briefcase on the TV stand, and decisively unleashed a fatal blow: "Now I suspect you're not here to secretly film my privacy, but to steal confidential documents from state organs."

……!!!

Huang Duoduo glanced at the briefcase Lin Dongfan pointed to, then on the spot he broke out in a black line, his whole self utterly disheveled.

How can there be such a shameless person in the world!

I only told a lie, and he actually used a framing big move to counterattack! Speaking of which, how many years would one get for stealing confidential documents from state organs?

Huang Duoduo returned Lin Dongfan a gloomy little glance: "Do you believe heaven has eyes? Are you afraid of having a son without an asshole? For such a serious matter, I think you should consider it carefully."