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Lin Feng looked around and did not see any cameras or similar devices. He sneered and walked towards Zhu Bajie.
"What are you going to do?" Zhu Bajie felt a sense of fear but still spoke with righteous indignation.
"What do you think I'm going to do?" Lin Feng slowly approached Zhu Bajie and asked.
He intended to apply psychological pressure, making Zhu Bajie experience what true pain felt like. Lin Feng thought that would still be too lenient; he wanted him to feel pain in both body and soul.
"What are you going to do? I’ll call security!" Comparing his own physique to Lin Feng's, Zhu Bajie realized he could not possibly win against him, and his voice trembled slightly.
"Heh heh... Do you know what this is?" Lin Feng reached into his pocket and pulled out a gun from the magic ring.
"A gun!" Upon seeing the firearm, Zhu Bajie's last shred of resistance vanished, and his speech became disjointed.
"Heh heh... Good, now that you know, I thought I might have to demonstrate it for you." Lin Feng aimed the gun at Zhu Bajie's head.
"Don't... don't..." Zhu Bajie understood Lin Feng's intent and stammered in fear.
The fat on his face quivered uncontrollably, making him look quite... unappealing. Of course, his original appearance was hardly commendable.
"Now I’m giving you a choice: would you like me to demonstrate it for you, or will you slap yourself? You have two options; choose one." Lin Feng said while unlocking the safety on the gun.
"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! I'll do it myself." Seeing Lin Feng unlock the safety made Zhu Bajie hastily choose the latter option.
Zhu Bajie didn't understand guns; he had never even touched a real one. However, he knew that nowadays, almost every movie used handguns as essential props, so he recognized that Lin Feng's actions were about disengaging the safety.
"Slap... slap..." Seeing Lin Feng's finger twitch as if about to pull the trigger, Zhu Bajie cooperatively pretended to shoot himself on both sides, putting in considerable effort.
"I didn't say stop; you mustn't stop." Lin Feng was somewhat satisfied with Zhu Bajie's actions and shouted.
"Brother Feng, you..." Xiao Na, standing nearby, finally reacted. She weakly glanced at the gun in Lin Feng's hand and spoke up.
Lin Feng's earlier movements had been too quick and abrupt; it took her a moment to process what was happening.
"Don't be afraid; trust me." The decision had been made on the spur of the moment, so Lin Feng could only say this now.
"Okay..." Although she instinctively felt fear upon seeing the gun, Xiao Na still moved a little closer to Lin Feng, indicating her stance.
That girl! Lin Feng could sense her trembling from anxiety, but seeing her stand by him during such a tense moment warmed his heart. The feeling of being trusted was quite nice.
Of course, it was also possible that Xiao Na was afraid that if she turned to run, Lin Feng would shoot her, which is why she stayed. However, Lin Feng preferred to believe in the former possibility. From what he knew of Xiao Na, she wasn't the type to be so calculating.
Meanwhile, Zhu Bajie didn't slack off due to Lin Feng and Xiao Na's conversation; instead, he put in even more effort. Compared to his life, he felt that this little pain was nothing.
Such a person fears death the most.
About five minutes later, Lin Feng had no idea how many times Zhu Bajie had slapped himself. In any case, looking at his face, it was impossible to discern its original features anymore.
It was only at this moment that Lin Feng realized how difficult it was to turn someone's face into a pig's head. After all, Zhu Bajie had been slapping himself for five minutes and still hadn't transformed into a pig's head; instead, his hands were nearly swollen like a pig's trotters.
It turns out that slapping someone can be quite taxing for the opponent. Lin Feng once again learned another lesson through practice.
"Alright, Xiao Na, do you understand why I wanted you to trust me just now? Look..." Lin Feng turned to Xiao Na and said. Before she could react, Lin Feng pulled the trigger at Zhu Bajie's oversized pig head.
"Crack..." A plastic bullet hit Zhu Bajie's swollen face, causing him to grimace in pain.
It was clear that the gun was fake, a high-quality toy pistol that Lin Feng had concealed in his magic ring as a realistic prop.
Lin Feng had already considered that in certain situations, if he pulled out a gun and hadn't fired it, he could quickly replace it with a replica after the fact. This way, he could avoid a lot of trouble.
Of course, if he had actually fired the gun, this trick wouldn't work.
Just now, Lin Feng had acted on impulse and used a realistic-looking toy gun to scare Zhu Bajie.
Dealing with someone who was both cowardly and audacious like Zhu Bajie meant that Lin Feng didn't even need a real gun to intimidate him. A replica was more than enough.
"Alright, the game is over, Zhu Bajie. This gun is for you," Lin Feng said as he tossed the toy gun at Zhu Bajie, hitting him in the face and causing him to wince in pain.
Lin Feng had more than one of these replica guns, and even if he didn't have any left, he could easily find one at any large toy store outside.
They weren't expensive either; about five for a hundred bucks.
So giving the gun to Zhu Bajie didn't bother him at all.
"Hehe... Brother Feng, you're amazing! Zhu Bajie, what a great name," Xiao Na finally realized that the gun was fake and walked over to hug Lin Feng's arm with a smile.
"Uh..." Lin Feng was momentarily speechless as Xiao Na hugged him, feeling the softness of her arms.
As a man, Lin Feng knew exactly where Xiao Na's arms were wrapped around him.
"Brother Lin Feng, what's wrong? Uh..." Xiao Na looked at Lin Feng, confused by his sudden silence. However, after glancing at Lin Feng's hands and their hugging position, she suddenly understood and found herself at a loss for words as well.
Both of them had little experience in this regard, so it was hard to blame anyone.
But as an older man, Lin Feng felt he couldn't let the awkwardness linger for too long.
"Let's go, or this guy will go crazy," Lin Feng said playfully while wrapping his arm around Xiao Na's shoulders.
This gesture not only eased Xiao Na's embarrassment but also prevented any misunderstandings. Lin Feng believed it was the best action he could take in this situation.
Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, Xiao Na felt less awkward and followed him out of the office.
Inside the office, watching Lin Feng and Xiao Na leave while holding a realistic toy gun, Zhu Bajie (Director Zhu) felt a burning sensation on his face. It wasn't just the injury on his face that made him feel this way; it was also because, after all these years, he had been outsmarted by a student. Remembering how scared he had been earlier, he felt furious!
After a while, indeed, the sound of things being thrown could be heard from the office.
This noise was overheard by Lin Feng and Xiao Na, who were hiding in the corridor, both covering their mouths and stifling laughter.
It was quite satisfying; Lin Feng thought this was a nice appetizer.
Indeed, this was just an appetizer for Lin Feng. Next, he had a main course to serve that would surely make Director Zhu become "the rat crossing the street that everyone shouts at." Lin Feng didn't believe that someone like him could have done nothing else wrong.
As for the plan, they would know by tonight.
In the afternoon class, Lin Feng continued to attend. He had been wary of Director Zhu causing him trouble, but for some unknown reason, the director did not approach him.
Lin Feng was quite pleased with this turn of events; as long as he got through tonight, he wouldn't have to worry about him anymore.
After all, the director was still a director. If he were to cause trouble for Lin Feng, it could indeed be problematic.
In the afternoon class, Miss Liu Jing arrived on time as usual. Lin Feng didn't say anything to upset her because he needed her to participate in his plans for the night.
"Hey, Miss Liu, don't you want to know more about me? I have an operation at school tonight. Do you want to join?" Lin Feng said mysteriously to Liu Jing after school.
"What operation?" Liu Jing was naturally curious and asked.
"Hehe... that's a secret for now. It's not exactly a good thing; it just depends on whether you dare to join," Lin Feng kept the details of the operation under wraps. Although he felt that she wouldn't spill the beans even if she knew, since in her eyes, such acts of stealing weren't really a big deal, Lin Feng thought it was better to be cautious.
That's right; Lin Feng planned to sneak into Director Zhu Bajie's office tonight to see if he could find something useful and expose him.
Provoked by Lin Feng's words, Miss Liu Jing was indeed intrigued and readily agreed.
After agreeing with Liu Jing to take action after evening study sessions, Lin Feng left to return to his dormitory for a shower.
After evening study sessions, Lin Feng and Liu Jing planned to go out for a late-night snack.
The reason for going out for snacks was not only because Liu Jing insisted on showing some sincerity for their work but also because Lin Feng needed to wait until the school security locked up and turned off the lights before they could go out; otherwise, they could easily be caught.
After spending a few hundred dollars on a late-night snack, Lin Feng took Liu Jing and began their operation.
Earlier, while they were having the snack, Lin Feng had informed Liu Jing about the plan for this action, so at this moment, Liu Jing was already aware of what was going on.
However, before leaving, Liu Jing made a phone call. Lin Feng didn't know what the call was about, but he was sure that Liu Jing wouldn't be foolish enough to call the police at this time; she wasn't exactly a good person either.
The two quickly arrived at the school's administrative building. With the magic ring in Lin Feng's hand, any lock he touched was easily opened. The reason he pretended to fiddle with the locks was mainly to avoid drawing attention; otherwise, he could have opened them without even touching them.
But since Liu Jing was with him, it was necessary to be cautious.
As Liu Jing stood there in shock, Lin Feng entered Director Zhu's office. The locks he had opened showed no signs of being tampered with, which was also why Liu Jing was astonished.
"Lin Feng, you aren't a habitual thief, are you?" Liu Jing asked as she stood in Director Zhu's office.
Basically, Lin Feng concluded that anything said by this young lady would not be flattering.
Here she was, implying that he was a habitual thief when this was actually his first time stealing—no, rather, secretly gathering evidence of a crime. Was that really a compliment?
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