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Previously, when these Ability users were arranged to rob the residents' building, Zhang Kaiwen required them to donate ten percent of the food they stole to the shelter, allowing them to keep the remaining ninety percent for themselves. Now, the food collected by these Ability users was stored in the warehouse on the first basement level of the shelter. As long as they took out that food, it wouldn't be a problem to provide meals for these fifty people for two days.
Zhang Kaiwen walked up the stairs and arrived at Yang Yin's room. It was time to discuss his plan with Yang Yin and have him bring his cousin along to execute it. He knocked on the door and entered Yang Yin's room. The two sat down and chatted, with Zhang Kaiwen carefully explaining his plan to Yang Yin.
After listening, Yang Yin nodded seriously and said, "Alright, leader. We'll do it your way. I'll go find Tang Mo and let her know." With that, Yang Yin stood up and left his room, heading east down the corridor until he reached Tang Mo's door.
"Come in, cousin," a young woman in her teens called from inside. She was stylishly dressed but had an average appearance—high cheekbones, thick eyebrows, and freckles under her eyes made it hard to describe her as beautiful. This woman was Yang Yin's cousin, Tang Mo.
A few years ago, Tang Mo had a boyfriend, but they often argued due to differing values. After one particularly heated argument, he broke up with her and blocked all her contact methods. Tang Mo was furious; she felt that he had deceived her feelings.
"Cousin, I was tricked by a scumbag!" Tang Mo cried as she found Yang Yin, recounting all the ways she believed that man had wronged her. Through her exaggerated storytelling, he seemed utterly despicable.
Yang Yin listened with growing anger, his expression darkening as he replied, "Do you know where that guy lives? We should go find him together right now."
Tang Mo looked hesitant; she raised her head to meet Yang Yin's gaze and quietly asked, "Cousin, you’re not planning to confront him physically, are you?"
Yang Yin clenched his fists and exclaimed loudly, "Shouldn't he be punished? We can't let that guy bully you like this; he must give you an explanation."
Recalling the various grievances caused by her ex-boyfriend, Tang Mo felt a surge of anger and thought it would be satisfying to have her cousin Yang Yin beat him up. This way, she could finally vent her frustrations.
"I know where he lives. Come with me, cousin," she said.
Before leaving the room, Yang Yin casually picked up a fruit knife from the table and slipped it into his pocket.
When they arrived at the man's residence, Yang Yin stormed in without hesitation, confronting him angrily. "Why did you toy with my cousin's feelings?" he demanded.
The man stood his ground, glaring back defiantly. "What do you mean I toyed with her? Ask your cousin who always pays for dinner. Who sends red envelopes on holidays?"
Yang Yin paused, taken aback by the man's words. He turned to look at Tang Mo, seeking confirmation about what he had just heard.
Seeing her cousin wavering, Tang Mo quickly began to weave a tangled web of excuses. She had brought Yang Yin to teach this scumbag a lesson, and even if it meant lying, she needed to make sure her cousin believed that the man was at fault.
Suddenly, Tang Mo became emotionally charged and burst into tears.
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