"You're dreaming!"

Unable to bear seeing her master being spoken to so rudely, Guizhi pointed at Lin Wenyao's nose and cursed.

"Where did this brat come from? I'm talking to your young lady, what right do you have to interrupt? Is that right, young lady?"

"roll!"

After cursing, Chen Mo walked straight into the Cool Summer store.

Staring at her back, Lin Wenyao's expression became even more lewd.

This strong-willed personality makes her even more endearing!

Jing Zhe suppressed the urge to hit him and said coldly, "Young Master Lin, goodbye!"

"Heh, you can kick me out."

Lin Wenyao's face darkened: "But don't forget, if you don't have the money by tomorrow morning, you can just get lost!"

After saying that, Lin Wenyao strode away.

Back in the shop, Chen Mo was sitting there, fuming.

The others were also in low spirits. Anyone could tell that the exorbitant commercial tax of 1,440 taels was just an excuse, and Lin Wenyao's real purpose was to force them to close down!

"Young Chieftain, let me do it!"

"Who are you going to do this to?"

"Let's beat that Lin bastard!"

Jing Zhe looked the simpleton up and down, then curled his lip and said, "You'd have trouble even sleeping with a few girls at Chunshui Tower, let alone Lin Wenyao?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, not only did Hanhan blush, but Chen Mo and Guizhi's faces also turned bright red instantly, and Chen Mo even secretly spat.

Jing Zhe didn't feel embarrassed at all, and smiled: "If we go to take revenge on him now, we'll just fall into his trap, and our store will suffer an even greater loss."

"We can't let them get away with this, it's too unfair!"

After Fatty Ball finished speaking, everyone agreed.

"I'll deal with Lin Wenyao, but obviously not now. As for the others, well..."

...

Lin Wenyao entered the watermelon stall, followed by a lean constable. He looked more like a lackey than an official.

"Young Master, what should we do next?"

Lin Tong asked.

"Send someone to keep an eye on them!"

Lin Wenyao narrowed his eyes, a lewd smile flashing across his lips: "Especially that little wench, whatever you do, don't let her leave the city! After I close their shop tomorrow, I'll play with her slowly!"

Then, not forgetting to add, "By the way, do you remember what we talked about this morning?"

"How could I possibly forget what you ordered, young master?"

Lin Tong patted his chest and said, "I have already sent people to find the raw materials and deliver them to the government office. I will go to the government office later and stay until dawn. When the master goes back to rest in the evening, we will start making ice!"

Lin Wenyao patted him on the shoulder and said with satisfaction, "Well done. As long as you make my dad happy, I won't treat you badly!"

"Thank you, young master!"

"Young Master's filial piety is truly admirable!"

Seeing this, the lean constable quickly followed suit and flattered him.

Hearing that someone dared to steal his thunder, Lin Tong glared at him with disdain. The lean constable was not to be outdone and returned the glare with a cold look.

...

After lunch, the lean constable strolled alone in the alley.

Arriving at the gate of a house, he looked around and then pushed the door open and went inside.

A charming young woman standing in the courtyard was startled.

Upon seeing who it was, he clutched his chest and complained, "You rascal, are you trying to scare me to death?"

Without saying a word, the lean constable came up to her and pinched her waist hard.

The young woman's cheeks flushed, her eyes glistening with tears, and she seemed to be enjoying herself. But the next moment, she clutched her chest, looking worried, and said, "What will happen when he comes back in broad daylight?"

"That son of a bitch Lin Tong, all he knows is how to flatter and fawn. He's already off serving the officials, and he won't be back until nightfall. What's there to be afraid of?"

It turned out that this young woman was Lin Tong's wife.

After the lean constable finished speaking, he picked up the young woman and strode into the house.

"You rascal, all you do is bully people!"

While saying this, his hands were not idle; he had already started unbuttoning the lean constable's clothes.

"You little slut, just wait and see what I'll do to you later..."

"Ugh...so dirty..."

...

On the bed, the two quickly became intimate and engaged in physical contact.

Just as the battle was reaching its climax, the door was suddenly kicked open with a bang.

Sunlight streamed in instantly, blinding people and making it difficult to see clearly. They could vaguely make out two masked men in black, one fat and one burly, who entered the house and then closed the door.

Without sunlight, the room became dark, but the two gleaming broadswords were particularly glaring.

The lean constable instantly wilted.

Then, the masked burly man raised his broadsword, and the lean constable and the young woman were so frightened that they knelt on the ground.

"Hero, spare my life! Hero, spare my life!"

The masked fat man pulled the burly man aside and said, "It's the rule in our line of work: if we rob someone, we'll kill them. If you don't want to be killed, you'd better have a reason for not being killed..."

The voice sounded strange, like it was being strained.

Yes! We have them!

The lean constable didn't care about anything else and jumped up to look for the silver. The young woman followed suit, swaying her white buttocks and walking around the room without restraint.

The masked fat man stared intently, swallowing hard.

The burly man pulled him back and whispered, "Didn't the young chieftain say he'd scare him a little and then give him a good beating?"

"Hey, I've got a great idea! It'll teach him a lesson even better than beating him up!"

These two are naturally Fatty and Silly.

After listening, Hanhan didn't say anything more, because the lean constable and the young woman had already taken out the silver.

Fatty took the silver and weighed it in his hand, then was overjoyed: Holy crap, five hundred taels! These two scoundrels are really rich!

Where can I find a rope?

"..."

Although the young woman was puzzled, she still found it for him.

Fatty tossed one to Hanhan, "Tie them up, one for each of you!"

As he spoke, he made his move on the naked young woman, leaving the remaining lean constables to be tied up by Hanhan.

"Good sir, didn't we already give you all the money?"

The lean constable shouted, his voice trembling with tears.

Fat Ball's hands groped the young woman a few more times, then he sneered, "Heh, but I didn't kill you, did I?"

"..."

The lean constable was truly on the verge of tears. If Lin Tong were to discover him so naked, he would rather be dead!

So they pleaded, "Hero, you can tie us up, but could you at least help us put our clothes back on?"

Being tied up while clothed and being tied up while naked are clearly two different stories.

Fat Ball spat, "You took off your own clothes, why should I put them on for you?"

After saying that, he picked up the silver and left with the simpleton, leaving the skinny constable huddled on the ground, trembling and on the verge of tears.

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