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Zhong Kui's Diary
I kicked Feng Zhen aside and stood back to back with Fatty. My scalp tingled; there were at least thirty or forty people outside the door, and more were rushing up from downstairs. Behind us were professional thugs wielding sticks and steel pipes. Just the crowd outside, judging by the frenzy they had shown during training, could rush in without a fight and tear us apart.
Fatty whispered, "Ghost Brother, this is serious. What do we do?"
I knew I couldn't panic at this moment. I smiled and said, "You charge ahead while I hide behind you. You can be my shield. What do you think of that plan?"
Fatty looked miserable. "I don't think that's a good idea."
At that moment, Zhang was behind us, arrogantly shouting, "Weren't you two just so impressive? You want to invest in my sister? Don't you know how deep my feelings for her are?" The crowd buzzed with laughter and whispers; Zhang really knew how to stir the atmosphere.
"Don't you realize you've been deceived? You need to keep pulling in new recruits. When no one new comes in, your funding chain will break, and your Zhang will escape at the first opportunity," I suddenly shouted.
I thought my words would catch their attention, but the dozens of people in front of me stared at me as if I were a fool, like a kindergarten child shouting 'Do you know that one plus one equals two?' in front of college students.
Zhang laughed and said, "This is a government project; others can't even get in. It's not that we don't have recruits; it's that we choose who becomes our recruits. Understood? Partners, our bright future is about to begin, right?"
"Right!" the crowd echoed loudly.
"We're going to get rich, right?"
"Right!"
...
As Zhang inspired the crowd, I quietly said to Fatty, "Let's charge towards the larger group outside. Those people aren't professional thugs; they're just numerous. A few punches won't hurt us much."
Fatty nodded in agreement.
"After rushing into the crowd, remember our human chain ball? Throw me over!" I pointed in a direction.
Fatty looked at me in surprise, then nodded.
At this moment, Zhang was nearing the end of his mobilization: "Shouldn't we teach a lesson to those who hinder our wealth?"
"Yes!"
"Then go up and kill him!" With Zhang's command, the crowd erupted, rushing forward recklessly.
I leaped high into the air, twisting mid-flight and delivering a kick that sent the nearest person flying. Before I could land, Fatty grabbed one of my hands and began spinning in place. Using Fatty's rotational force like a windmill, I continuously kicked away anyone who got too close.
Zhang stood at the entrance watching. Seeing this, he made a gesture, and several burly men in front of him raised their clubs and charged forward. His intention was clear: to show off by breaking my legs with their clubs.
Now was the moment. I shouted loudly as Fatty released my hand while spinning. The immense centrifugal force propelled me over the heads of the attackers, and I slammed against the wall above Zhang's door, using my palm to cushion my fall before landing right next to Zhang. At this point, I held nothing back and kicked Zhang in the groin. He let out a loud scream, doubling over in pain with his hands clutching his groin. In a flash, I seized his throat and lifted him up, instantly controlling him.
As soon as I had Zhang under control, I shouted, "Stop! Whoever dares to move will die!"
This sudden change happened in an instant. By the time everyone reacted, I had firmly grasped Zhang's throat while Fatty had already taken several hits. Seeing Zhang desperately tugging at my hand and struggling, the crowd halted their actions, staring at me in confusion about what to do next. Meanwhile, the few attackers turned around and approached us, seemingly waiting for an opportunity to pounce since I wasn't armed.
Looking around, I dragged Zhang against the wall. To intimidate the people before me, I casually jabbed at the wall. Originally intending to leave a mark to demonstrate my strength, I was surprised to find that the wall was made of marble; no mark was left behind, but my finger throbbed painfully.
Fatty cursed as he walked over to me and pulled out a key from his pocket. He held it against Zhang's neck for effect but seemed dissatisfied with that approach. Instead, he placed the key on Zhang's eyelid and then turned to the burly men saying, "This key isn't very sharp; it definitely won't kill anyone but can surely poke out an eye. How about we make a bet, Zhang? I bet it will poke your eye out before they can charge."
Zhang was silent now; he was in excruciating pain in his groin and had his throat tightly gripped by me. He could only let out muffled sounds of distress. When I loosened my grip slightly, he immediately shouted, "Everyone step back! Step back!"
The attackers exchanged glances and slowly retreated.
"Feng Zhen, come with me!" I pointed at the timid Feng Zhen standing aside.
Before Feng Zhen could react, one of the thugs walked up to him and shoved him in front of me.
"Call a car to the hotel entrance. I'll let him go after the car has driven a hundred meters," I ordered.
The thugs exchanged glances, and as I tightened and then relaxed my grip, Zhang shouted, "Hurry, do as they say."
A few minutes later, we got into a taxi, and I followed through by kicking Zhang out of the car after it had driven over a hundred meters. Then I instructed the taxi driver to take me to the train station. After wandering around the ticket hall for a bit, I called another taxi to return to the hotel where we were staying.
Yang Guo'er had not returned yet. I brought Feng Zhen into our room, and after Fatty closed the door, I pointed to the sofa and said, "Feng Zhen, sit down."
Feng Zhen sat down obediently, looking at both of us in confusion.
"You must remember Teacher Sha, right?" I said as I picked up one of those glass cups from the hotel. I tossed it to Fatty, who swiftly punched it in mid-air, shattering it into pieces.
Fatty extended his fist toward Feng Zhen and laughed, "See? It really doesn't hurt!"
Feng Zhen's expression changed, and he hurriedly replied, "I remember, I remember." He then spilled everything about how the four of them had planned and executed their scheme.
I listened casually since these details weren't what I was really interested in. Once he finished, I asked nonchalantly, "Who initiated this plan among you four?"
"It was Jiang Nan! He was playing games at an internet café while the three of us were in the dorm. Suddenly he brought this up in the game channel," Feng Zhen recalled earnestly. "He and Zhou Zhijun along with Lin Bin immediately agreed. I thought about stopping them at that time."
"Why didn't you stop them? Were you threatened by the person who provided you with the script?" I asked directly.
"You... how do you know about the script?" Feng Zhen exclaimed in shock.
I was too lazy to answer him, so I turned on the computer in the room and greeted Feng Zhen: "Come on, log in to your qq." Feng Zhen stepped forward and logged in to his qq Number, and the name displayed was 'Seirou Yu ', the messages kept flashing, it seemed quite lively. "I want you to log in to the 'Old Cocooned Right Hand'. I'm not interested in the motive behind your gang rape. I just want to know the qq Number of the 'Isolated from the World' I'm talking to you about." ." I smiled and said, you qq Number Lingfeng had already been cracked by someone, otherwise, I would have worked so hard to come to Yuecheng to find you? Feng Zhen said with a sad face: "I registered that number temporarily. I have never used it since that time. I have forgotten all the account and password." I was stunned, Motherfucker, I came all the way to Yuecheng , and was almost beaten with a stick, just to get you to tell me the number of 'Isolated from the World'? You actually told me now that I forgot. Do you believe that I will beat you to jelly? Fatty saw that I had a bad look on my face and quickly said: "Ghost Brother, I'll call A-Jian first to see if there is anything I can do." After dialing the number, Fatty asked : "Who is that, Chen Zhen, right? Did you register with your mobile phone?" Feng Zhen was stunned for a moment: "My name is Feng Zhen, and I registered with my email address." Fatty turned over He rolled his eyes, looked at the phone again, turned to FengZhen and said: "There will be an activation email in the mailbox with your number on it..." FengZhen whispered: "I'll just get that email. Deleted!" Fatty was furious and shouted: "Motherfucker, tell me your email address and I will ask someone to crack it directly." After telling A-Jian the email address of Feng Zhen, Fatty hung up the phone and I asked: "How is it?" "A-Jian Try it, it may be simple, it may be very troublesome, and the worst may be to invade Tencent's database." Fatty followed softly I said. After almost five minutes, Fatty's phone rang. After listening to the call, Fatty grinned and said with a smile: "It's done."
"Is it that quick?" I couldn't quite understand; isn't it a hassle?
"This idiot didn't completely delete it; the email is still sitting in the 'Deleted Items.' A-Jian conveniently helped us crack the password. A text will come in shortly."
After a while, Fatty received the text, and we logged into the account of 'Old Cocooned Right Hand.' In the friends list, 'Isolated from the World' was surprisingly online.
I first copied Isolated from the World's qq Number, then sat down to type on the keyboard.
Old Cocooned Right Hand: Are you there?
After a moment, Isolated from the World replied: Who are you?
Old Cocooned Right Hand: I just ordered a script from you not long ago; don't you remember me?
Isolated from the World: That was Feng Zhen, I'm asking who you are?
Wait, how do you know I'm not Feng Zhen? I looked around and saw Fatty making faces at me, pointing at the camera. When I focused, I noticed the camera's red light was on. Huh, can the other party control my camera? That's too advanced!
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