The lobby manager, the chef, and the security guard were chattering non-stop and shirking responsibility. They basically explained everything clearly, so Ye Youbai and the others didn't need to ask.

Finally, Ye Youbai knocked on the chair and said two words softly.

"Shut up!"

The entire first-floor hall suddenly fell silent, leaving only the cautious breathing of everyone.

Even the chef who had just been beaten didn't dare to breathe loudly. He could only bite his lips tightly with his teeth to prevent himself from making any sound.

Because he knew that if he made any noise at this moment, he would be the one who stood out. Maybe these people would cut open his stomach, eat his internal organs, and then use his bones to make soup.

He believed that these people could do all of this.

Time passed minute by minute, and just when everyone thought Ye Youbai was going to stay like this quietly, Ye Youbai looked at the cleaning staff who was curled up in the chair and had no sense of existence.

"They've explained everything, now tell me your story."

Ye Youbai's tone was relaxed, but the cleaning staff were extremely nervous.

She had been sitting on the chair just to reduce her presence so that Ye Youbai would not notice her, but now she found that everything was in vain.

The cleaning lady just curled up in the chair, her body trembling slightly, her teeth biting her upper lip tightly, her fingers tightly hugging her legs.

She didn't want to say.

She didn't want to say anything.

"hehe......"

Seeing that the cleaning staff didn't seem to want to say anything, Ji Sijian chuckled.

"Don't you want to speak?"

Cleaning staff: “…”

Even if you beat her to death, she won't say a word.

Seeing that the cleaning staff had no intention of speaking, Ji Sijian raised his eyebrows slightly, rubbed his wrist, and said with admiration in his eyes: "I especially like people like you who don't like to talk."

After Ji Sijian finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the lobby manager who was kneeling in front of him.

Before the lobby manager could react, Ji Sijian raised his foot and stomped the lobby manager's face to the ground. After that, he did not forget to kick him twice.

At this moment, a bamboo stick appeared in Ji Sijian's hand. He took the bamboo stick and gently slid it across the lobby manager's face.

At this time, the lobby manager could only feel something very sharp sliding across his face, but it did not cut his face.

But he always felt that the bamboo stick would go straight through his face in the next second.

As expected by the lobby manager, the next second Ji Sijian exerted force and pierced the bamboo stick from his right cheek to his left cheek.

"ah......"

The lobby manager lay on the ground and let out a scream.

After hearing the scream, the cleaning staff immediately raised his head and saw that his son was being stepped on by Ji Sijian, with a bamboo stick stuck in his cheek and a pool of blood on the ground.

Just as Ji Sijian took out the second bamboo stick and was about to continue inserting it, the cleaning staff immediately shouted, "I say!"

"I'll tell you everything you want to know."

"As long as you don't hurt my son anymore."

Ji Sijian nodded when he heard this, but he did not stop what he was doing. He directly inserted the bamboo stick in his hand into the lobby manager's cheek, going through it.

"ah!"

There was another scream, the lobby manager's cheek hurt, but the cleaning staff felt sorry for his son.

Ji Sijian looked at the lobby manager with two bamboo sticks stuck in his face and smiled with satisfaction. Then he said to the cleaning staff, "Good things come in pairs. It's so lonely to have only one bamboo stick stuck in your face, don't you think?"

Cleaning staff: “…”

alone?

Bamboo sticks are still lonely?!

Everyone at the base: “…”

"Isn't Ji Sijian a bit too cruel?"

"Why do I feel like the cleaning staff made a bigger mistake?"

"Then the lobby manager shouldn't be punished."

"The lobby manager did such a beastly thing, what's wrong with punishing him?"

"Yeah, and they only stuck two bamboo sticks in his face, not his tongue. What's the big deal?"

"Besides, the wounds from the bamboo sticks will heal quickly. Maybe these two bamboo stick wounds will give the lobby manager two dimples for free."

"I think Ji Sijian should prick the lobby manager up like a hedgehog."

"That won't do. Maybe the lobby manager hasn't explained something yet. What if he gets stabbed to death?"

"Why do I feel like you're becoming more and more evil?"

"After all, the job of a lobby manager isn't about personnel matters."

*

At this time, the cleaning staff had already stood there in a daze, her eyes full of disbelief.

She never expected that, even though she had clearly said that she was going to speak, why did Ji Sijian still not stop what he was doing!

Ji Sijian looked at the cleaning staff who was stunned in front of him, and suddenly a bamboo stick appeared in his hand. He took the bamboo stick and gently picked up the two bamboo sticks that were stuck in the lobby manager's face.

The lobby manager's cheek was pierced, and Ji Sijian kept fiddling with the two bamboo sticks stuck in his cheek, making the wound more painful and bleeding more.

But apart from the scream just now, he didn't dare to make another sound.

Because he was afraid that Ji Sijian would pull out his tongue in the next second.

The cleaning staff looked at his son lying on the ground, looking very miserable, and wanted to stand up and curse.

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