Drinking and eating had co to a halt. To ease the awkward atmosphere and find another chance to deal with Jiang Feng, Zhu Bajie decided to end the banquet and change the venue.
"I think everyone has eaten enough and had their fill of drinks. Why don't we go to the third floor and sing? The KTV rooms here are quite good, with excellent sound effects. I've been here before, and I'm sure everyone will be satisfied," Zhu Bajie suggested as he stood up.
"Great idea! I love singing," Jiang Yang quickly chid in, always quick to seize the mont and support Zhu Bajie.
Everyone was eager to end the al and go sing, changing the setting and the mood.
Zhu Bajie's proposal was unanimously agreed upon.
Soon, everyone moved to the largest KTV room on the third floor. It was indeed impressive, with colorful lights flashing and filling the room, creating a beautiful and infinite space.
Once there, everyone quickly beca happy again. So karaoke enthusiasts started singing, while those who didn't sing clapped along, creating a harmonious and joyful scene.
In a dark corner, Zhu Bajie pulled Jiang Yang aside and asked, "How's it going? Have you made contact?"
"Yes, Brother Jie. They're waiting outside. A phone call and they'll co up," Jiang Yang replied.
"Good, well done. If we succeed in teaching Jiang Feng a lesson this ti, there will be rewards for you," Zhu Bajie said with delight.
"Hehe, thanks in advance, Brother Jie," Jiang Yang laughed.
"Alright, in three minutes, have them co up. Rember, target Jiang Feng. I want him to experience the utmost tornt and humiliation," Zhu Bajie instructed.
"Got it," Jiang Yang nodded.
...
Three minutes later, as everyone was happily singing, the door was suddenly kicked open, and a group of people rushed in.
"Nobody move! Anyone who moves will be killed," a burly man shouted.
The intruders wore black hats and wielded sharp axes, raising them in unison, their nacing presence instantly silencing the room.
Everyone trembled in fear, especially the girls, who were so scared that tears stread down their faces.
They realized they were likely facing a gang of troublemakers.
A leader-like figure then stepped forward, arms crossed, scanning each face.
"Hello, everyone. Don't be afraid. Let introduce myself. I'm Hao Daxiong, the boss around here. People call 'Four-Eyed King Kong,' and I'm honored by the title," Hao Daxiong said.
"We're just here to take a look and will leave soon. But before we go, we'd like to borrow so money. Any objections?" Hao Daxiong continued.
Damn, just say you're robbing us instead of pretending to borrow money. This is a true scoundrel.
And with so many fierce-looking people, who would dare object?
Everyone remained silent, trembling.
Jiang Feng, observing the situation, noticed that Zhu Bajie was unusually calm, even whispering and laughing with Jiang Yang.
Jiang Feng smiled faintly, understanding what was happening.
This was a real conspiracy!
Brilliant!
"Since no one has any objections, hand over your money quickly. My patience is limited," Hao Daxiong ordered.
"Zhang San, Li Si, go collect the money," Hao Daxiong instructed two n beside him.
Zhang San and Li Si imdiately took off their hats and started collecting money from everyone.
No one dared to argue, handing over their money.
When they reached Zhu Bajie, he pretended to hand over his money, but a sly glint in his eyes gave him away.
"Hey, kid, it's your turn," Zhang San said, extending his hat to Jiang Feng.
"My turn?" Jiang Feng feigned surprise.
"Yes, your turn. Hurry up, or you'll get beaten," Zhang San barked.
"I didn't bring any money today. What now?" Jiang Feng replied.
"Hmph, that's a lie. You students have more money than workers. Hand it over, or I'll search you myself, and you won't be able to stand afterward," Zhang San threatened.
"Oh, you're so scary. What should I do?" Jiang Feng clutched his chest mockingly.
"Do you want to die? One more word, and I'll cut out your tongue," Li Si couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.
"I really don't have any money. Search if you don't believe it," Jiang Feng spread his arms, inviting them to search.
"Zhang San, search him," Li Si ordered.
Zhang San stepped forward and searched Jiang Feng, finding only 8.6 yuan.
Zhang San was stunned. Damn, this guy is poorer than . I have 9.5 yuan.
"Boss, what now?" Zhang San asked Hao Daxiong, showing him the money.
Hao Daxiong looked at Jiang Feng and sneered, "What's your na?"
"I'm Jiang Feng, the wind that brings rain to the boat," Jiang Feng replied.
"I don't care what kind of wind you are. As long as you're Jiang Feng," Hao Daxiong waved his hand, "Beat him up."
"Wait, do you know ?" Jiang Feng asked.
"So what if I do? I'm going to beat you today," Hao Daxiong replied.
"Are you sure?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Of course I'm sure," Hao Daxiong said.
"Jiang Feng, hand over your valuables. Don't hide them. Save yourself a beating, or you'll drag us all down," Zhu Bajie chid in.
"I said I don't have any money," Jiang Feng glanced at Zhu Bajie.
"If you don't have money, just apologize to the boss. Don't be stubborn. We're here to have fun, not to suffer because of you," Zhu Bajie added.
"Yeah, either hand over the money or apologize," Jiang Yang shouted.
"Exactly, hurry up. We don't want to suffer because of you."
"Right, we're here to have fun. Getting robbed is no big deal. It's just a few bucks. Why make a fuss?"
"I think Jiang Feng always wants to show off. This is serious. It's not the ti to show off."
"Sigh, we're so unlucky today. We could have avoided trouble by paying, but now they're going to beat us."
"I'll pay. Just don't hit ."
"I've handed over my money. It's not my fault. If it's not enough, I can call ho for more, but don't hit ."
Zhu Bajie's words turned everyone against Jiang Feng.
Everyone blad Jiang Feng, and no one defended him.
"Are you still classmates? How can you say such things? If he didn't bring money, he didn't bring money. You won't help Jiang Feng, and you mock him. I'm ashad of you," Cheng Zhenjie stood up.
Cheng Zhenjie was the only one willing to speak up for Jiang Feng.
"Co on, survival is more important. We're not wrong. Bla Jiang Feng for being selfish and showing off," Zhu Bajie mocked.
"You..." Cheng Zhenjie was furious.
"Enough, Cheng Zhenjie. Don't bother with him. If I hand over the money, so people's plans will be ruined. So, I won't hand it over. Let their plan succeed," Jiang Feng sneered.
Jiang Feng's words made Zhu Bajie pause. Did Jiang Feng see through the plan? Did he realize these people were hired by him?
Zhu Bajie hesitated but then thought, even if Jiang Feng knew, so what? The plan was already in motion, and there was no turning back.
Jiang Feng's words confused everyone, except for Hao Daxiong.
Hao Daxiong wasn't just a brute. To beco a boss, he relied on his brains. Otherwise, he would have been dead long ago.
"Kid, are you hiding money?" Hao Daxiong asked.
"Yes, I have money. Sixty thousand yuan I won in a fight yesterday," Jiang Feng admitted.
When Hao Daxiong and his n burst in, Jiang Feng quickly hid the bank card with the sixty thousand yuan.
So Zhang San didn't find it during the search.
"I'll give you one more chance. Hand over the money, and I'll let you go unhard," Hao Daxiong said.
"Sounds good, but I don't want to leave safely. What now?" Jiang Feng smiled.
"Then don't bla for being ruthless," Hao Daxiong was getting angry. He had tried to be reasonable, but now he had to use force.
Zhu Bajie watched Jiang Feng confront Hao Daxiong, feeling pleased. The more Jiang Feng resisted, the better. If they fought, Zhu Bajie could take the opportunity to teach Jiang Feng a lesson, showing him that Zhu Bajie was not to be ssed with.
Xiao Wanjun also smiled, waiting for the show. She knew about Zhu Bajie's plan and had even suggested it, wanting to teach Jiang Feng a lesson.
A country bumpkin, even if he was a martial artist, couldn't cause much trouble.
No matter how strong he was, he couldn't fight so many people.
With Hao Daxiong's gang, Jiang Feng was in for a tough ti.
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