Chapter 77: From Today On, Exterminate All!

Splendid Sound Pavilion, the top-tier VIP room of Emperor No. 1, even its toilet is ten square meters.

The spacious area and complete facilities allow VIP players to lie down and play or sit and play; every day countless lives fall here, and even before they are born they are flushed into the sewer.

Today, Little Boss Shang Shang Weiliang's taste is a bit high.

Women who want to be big stars, he has seen many, many; a woman like Tang Jing with mediocre looks really fails to whet his appetite, and he doesn't like plastic-surgery faces.

A few days ago he went to the cultural troupe to watch the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala program, and saw Chu Lingxi, who seemed like a celestial spirit.

Just that glance left an indelible mark on him; he felt that the women he had played with before were all defective human goods, and these past few days he has dreamed of getting his hands on Chu Lingxi.

"What did you say? Say it again."

After Tang Jing spoke the result of the failed invitation, Shang Weiliang again picked up the empty wine bottle on the table.

That cold, fierce gaze.

Tang Jing was frightened into not daring to raise her head, and she stammered, "I… I sent her a message…" as she handed her phone to Little Boss Shang.

Shang Weiliang took it and saw that there were several chat messages on it.

Tang Jing sent a message: "Lingxi, I'm at Emperor No. 1 KTV; do you want to come over and play together?"

Chu Lingxi replied: "How could you go to that kind of place? I'm not going."

Tang Jing invited again: "Come on, just come play; let your dedicated driver bring you over."

The dedicated driver is Chu Lingxi's bodyguard.

Chu Lingxi obviously didn't realize it was a distress signal.

She replied: "You play by yourself, I'm not going. My husband said I can't run around at night, I have to stay safe. You also need to stay safe, don't get drunk— that place is chaotic."

Tang Jing finally responded with a helpless expression, and said nothing more.

Shang Weiliang saw these messages and was not discouraged.

He returned the phone to Tang Jing and pressured her with an icy tone: "Obey, keep making the appointment, find an excuse to lure her over."

"Little… Little Boss Shang, I really can't get an appointment with her…"

Tang Jing burst into tears, her eyes brimming with sorrow.

She knew Chu Lingxi's personality very well— usually naive and gullible, easily believing others; if she really fabricated a lie to deceive Chu Lingxi, she would definitely be able to lure her out.

But……

If she really resorted to any means to harm others for her own gain, then Tang Jing would be worse than a pig or dog; moreover, Chu Lingxi has the background of an official's second generation, not something Tang Jing can provoke.

Tang Jing knelt on the ground and begged Shang Weiliang: "Little Boss Shang, may I accompany you? You can play however you like. Lingxi has a strict upbringing, and moreover she is pregnant, she really wouldn't come to a place like this…"

"Damn!!!"

Shang Weiliang slapped Tang Jing's head with a wine bottle.

Accompanied by a crisp 'pa' sound.

The wine bottle shattered.

Instantly, fresh blood welled up from the roots of Tang Jing's hair.

But Tang Jing still kept her head lowered, not daring to move a muscle, nor uttering even a half sound of pain. This was the most abject moment of her life; even if beaten, she had to silently accept her fate.

Shang Weiliang then pressed the broken wine bottle against Tang Jing's cheek.

He coldly demanded: "I'm asking you again— can you lure her out or not?!"

"!!!"

Tang Jing lowered her head, kneeling on the ground, her desperate tears already fallen onto the floor.

She dared not make a sound, nor lift her hand to wipe her tears.

Little Boss Shang is an inhuman beast; she had already realized that a casual scrape of the broken wine bottle would utterly ruin her appearance.

Just as Tang Jing was anxiously thinking about how to escape this calamity tonight,

the private room door was pushed open.

The person who came was Lin Dongfan.

Seeing this scene, Lin Dongfan's face slightly changed in shock; the dim lighting in the private room prevented him from seeing clearly who the low‑head‑kneeling person was, only knowing it was a woman trembling with fear.

The private room also held four KTV hostesses and two sharply dressed bodyguards in suits.

Lin Dongfan finished surveying the interior environment.

He quickly fixed his gaze on Shang Weiliang and gently advised: "Little Boss Bao, why quarrel with a little girl? Don't make things difficult for her— put the bottle down."

Shang Weiliang turned his head, saw he didn't know him, and couldn't be bothered to give Lin Dongfan another glance.

He sat back down on the sofa.

He casually lit a Brazilian cigar: "You know I'm Little Boss Bao, yet you still meddle— are you tired of living? Get lost, crawl out of here."

As soon as his words fell, the two sharply dressed bodyguards in suits fixed their stare on Lin Dongfan.

Little Boss Bao said to crawl out.

Then you can't walk out!

Lin Dongfan also, in that instant, felt the execution intent of those two bodyguards; unwilling to engage, he walked toward Shang Weiliang with a smile: "Your father Shang Keqing— where in the United States is he being treated? I'm from the Provincial Anti-Corruption Bureau; I have a case that needs his cooperation."

"Anti-Corruption Bureau?"

Shang Weiliang heard the voice and lifted his head.

He glanced at Lin Dongfan casually, merely giving a dismissive smile.

He then poured himself another drink: "Really unfortunate, you came a step too late— that old thing is already dead, get lost."

"Really dead or fake dead?" Lin Dongfan questioned.

Shang Weiliang coldly replied: "You don't understand human speech, do you? I told you to get lost!"

As his words fell, the two sharply dressed bodyguards beside him turned their faces grim with anger, approaching Lin Dongfan in a threatening manner, silently warning him not to court trouble and to get lost quickly.

Lin Dongfan glanced at those two guards, then looked at Tang Jing kneeling on the ground.

Just then, Tang Jing also raised her head and looked over.

Her tears fell like pear blossoms in the rain.

Her face was full of a pleading look.

Lin Dongfan saw that this woman was actually his wife's close friend, and he couldn't help but feel secretly startled; he then asked Shang Weilang: "This woman is my friend; can you give me some face and not make things difficult for her?"

"Give me face?" Xiao Bao Zong raised his head and gave a light laugh: "The Anti-Corruption Bureau, pretty impressive, huh? Come on, drink this cup of wine, and I'll give you this face."

Having said that, Xiao Bao Zong spat a mouthful of phlegm into the wine cup.

Then he pushed the cup toward Lin Dongfan, mockingly smiling: "You want face, huh? Come on, drink it."

This arrogant attitude instantly ignited Lin Dongfan's anger.

Lin Dongfan glanced at the cup of wine spiked with phlegm.

Suddenly he noticed a photo on the table that looked familiar; he picked it up and took a closer look, and the anger in his heart instantly surged to his head.

It was actually a photo of his own wife!

Lin Dongfan held the photo and coldly questioned Shang Weilang: "What do you intend to do to her?"

"You motherfucker, who do you think you are, trying to control heaven and earth, and still want to boss me around about my women?" Shang Weilang rose, holding the phlegm‑spiked wine: "Either you drink this cup and get lost, or I'll make you crawl out of here."

"You say you want to play with her?" Lin Dongfan held up the photo in his hand.

Shang Weilang gave a light chuckle: "I just want to sleep with her, what's it to you? Do you still want to line up for some soup? Come on, kneel down and lick my shoes clean… uh!!!!"

Before Shang Weilang could finish, Bao Shada's fist slammed into his face.

Lin Dongfan's punch carried power straight to the peak.

One punch sent Shang Weilang crashing to the ground, frightening the few accompanying wine girls beside him into pallor; each one scattered like a startled bird.

"Shit!"

One of the sharply dressed bodyguards, seeing Xiao Shang Zong beaten, immediately swung his fist at Lin Dongfan, while the other bodyguard hurried over to help Xiao Shang Zong: "Xiao Shang Zong, are you alright…?"

"Motherfucker, kill him!"

Shang Weilang rose and kicked that bodyguard, angrily ordering him to hurry up.