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Inside the pavilion, the lighting was not very good. Yang Xiongbo only noticed Yan Jien standing unharmed in the pavilion after he walked into the crowd. The thin, sharp-featured man stood at the bottom of the pavilion steps, constantly signaling to him, as if hinting at something.
Yang Xiongbo was filled with confusion, but he still tried to maintain his composure. "Yan Jien, what a coincidence! What brings you here?" Yang Xiongbo smiled.
"Yes, it is quite a coincidence," Yan Jien replied with a broad smile, stepping down from the pavilion steps to stand in front of Yang Xiongbo. "I've been looking for an opportunity to deal with you, but I didn't expect you to come right to me—"
He paused for a moment before shouting louder, "—delivering yourself right to my door!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Jien slapped Yang Xiongbo across the face.
Crack!
Yang Xiongbo was sent flying, half of his face swollen from the blow.
"Ah..." Yang Xiongbo let out a piercing scream as he crashed into the greenery, ending up bruised and battered.
Seeing this, Yang Chen immediately shouted in anger and attempted to confront Yan Jien. However, before he could make a move, Yan Jien kicked him in the stomach.
With a gasp, Yang Chen fell to the ground, retching violently, causing those nearby to gag.
Yan Jien's kick was heavy; it would take at least half an hour for Yang Chen to recover enough to get back up.
"Yang Chen!" Yang Xiongbo exclaimed in shock and anger.
After dealing with Yang Chen, Yan Jien walked over and yanked Yang Xiongbo out by his swollen left cheek.
Yang Xiongbo was still in a daze at this point. In his view, it should have been easy for the seven thin men to handle Yan Jien; why did they all act like mice seeing a cat?
Yan Jien sneered and grabbed Yang Xiongbo by the hair, pushing him backward.
At first, Yang Xiongbo struggled wildly, trying to stand up until his backside went numb from Yan Jien's kicks and his hair felt like it was being pulled out before he finally calmed down.
"How does it feel now?" Yan Jien asked.
"What do you mean?" Yang Xiongbo replied furiously.
"Weren't you the one who told them to strip me and kneel on the ground taking pictures? What do you mean?" Yan Jien questioned.
It was then that Yang Xiongbo realized something was off. However, he had no chance to ask the thin man as Yan Jien had him under control.
"What do you want?" Yang Xiongbo asked defensively but weakly.
"Do what you just asked me to do, and I'll let you go..." Yan Jien said.
"You... don't go too far..." Yang Xiongbo replied, flustered.
"Not willing? Then I'm leaving right now..." Yan Jien released Yang Xiongbo and pretended to walk away.
"Wait..." Yang Xiongbo panicked.
"What? Changed your mind?" Yan Jien asked.
"Fine, I agree to your terms..." Yang Xiongbo gritted his teeth.
At this point, he could only temporarily compromise and think of a way to take revenge on Yan Jien after getting through this difficult situation.
"So what are you waiting for?" Yan Jien asked.
"I... I need your cooperation..." Yang Xiongbo said, feeling extremely frustrated.
"Cooperation? Sure..." Yan Jien smiled.
Yang Xiongbo wished he could tear Yan Jien to pieces, but he dared not show it on the surface.
"Where should I kneel?" Yang Xiongbo asked.
"Right here..." Yan Jien pointed to the ground beneath them.
Yang Xiongbo gritted his teeth, his knees buckled, and he knelt down.
"And then?" Yang Xiongbo asked.
"Take off your shirt..." Yan Jien said.
"What?" Yang Xiongbo thought he misheard.
"Take off your shirt..." Yan Jien repeated.
"Yan Jien, don't go too far..." Yang Xiongbo shouted in anger.
"Not willing, huh? Then forget it..." Yan Jien turned to leave.
"Don't... don't go... I'll do it... I'll do it..." Yang Xiongbo panicked.
Under Yan Jien's supervision, Yang Xiongbo trembled as he unbuttoned his shirt and stripped it off completely.
Having been a heavy drinker for years and indulging in unhealthy eating habits, he had developed a considerable amount of excess fat. Now that he had taken off his shirt, all that flesh was exposed in front of everyone.
A few young men standing nearby wanted to laugh but dared not; their expressions were quite comical.
"What are you doing?" Yang Xiongbo yelled angrily.
"Nothing... nothing at all..." one young man quickly lowered his head in fear.
"Get your phone and record a video of him..." Yan Jien instructed.
"Yes..." a skinny young man hurriedly took out his phone, unlocked the screen, opened the camera function, and handed it to Yan Jien.
Yan Jien took the phone, aimed it at Yang Xiongbo, and said, "Go ahead..."
"What should I say?" Yang Xiongbo looked confused.
"Say that you won't dare again..." Yan Jien reminded him.
"I... I... won't dare again..." Yang Xiongbo's face turned red.
"Make your expression more natural..." Yan Jien said.
Yang Xiongbo took a deep breath, adjusted his expression, and said again, "I... won't dare again..."
"Speak louder..." Yan Jien was dissatisfied.
Yang Xiongbo clenched his fists, his face flushed, and shouted, "I... won't dare again..."
"Say it one more time..." Yan Jien instructed.
Yang Xiongbo gritted his teeth, using all his strength, shouted, "I... won't dare again..."
"That's enough..." Yan Jien finally seemed satisfied.
He operated the phone to send the video to his WeChat, then deleted the original video and handed the phone back to Yang Xiongbo.
"Is it okay now..." Yan Jien said.
"Is it okay now?" Yang Xiongbo sighed in relief and hurriedly put on his shirt.
"Don't rush; there's one last step..." Yan Jien shook his head.
"There's more?" Yang Xiongbo nearly broke down.
"Post this video to your Moments with a line of text—" Yan Jien paused.
"Big brother, I was wrong. I won't dare again. I will be a good person from now on..."
"You... don't go too far!!!" Yang Xiongbo's eyes turned red.
"Don't want to? Then forget it..." Yan Jien turned to leave.
"Wait... don't go... I'll post it... I'll post it..." Yang Xiongbo shouted anxiously.
Under Yan Jien's supervision, Yang Xiongbo tearfully posted the video to his Moments with the caption.
"Is it okay now?" Yang Xiongbo wished he could find a hole to hide in.
"It's okay now..." Yan Jien smiled.
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