Qin Jinshen stopped in his tracks, a murderous glint flashing in his pale eyes. He slowly turned around with his back to Ling Huanwu, his expression horrified. "What else do you want to do?"
Boss Lai's gaze was fixed on the woman with her eyes closed on Qin Jinshen's back, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips. "I don't think this woman has a fever. You guys knocked her unconscious, didn't you? Where are you taking her?"
"Put this woman down!"
Qin Jinshen clenched his fists, which were curled up in front of him, and stared at the man on the stage with bloodshot eyes. "What did you say?"
Guard Ma was so angry he almost fainted. He rolled up his sleeves and stood protectively in front of his master, yelling, "You dare say that again!"
Lai, the boss, shook the cigarette in his hand on the wooden platform, his smile wicked. "Do you think I'm afraid you'll eat me alive if I say it again? I said put that girl down, I've got my eye on this one!"
As he spoke, he stood up, squatted down, and took out ten yuan from the enamel basin, throwing it in Qin Jinshen's face. "You lend me this girl to play with for one night, and I won't ask for the toll!"
Qin Jinshen's forehead veins bulged, and a surge of pent-up anger exploded in his chest.
He carefully placed the woman on his back onto a bamboo chair, and in the instant he turned around, he leaped onto the wooden plank and pulled Boss Lai off the platform.
"Bang!"
The obese body crashed to the ground with a dull thud, followed by the man's piercing scream.
A hail of fists rained down on Boss Lai, making him howl in pain.
"What are you waiting for? Get up there!"
A group of thugs brought by Boss Lai rushed forward and surrounded Qin Jinshen and his companions, and the group instantly began to wrestle.
The villagers who had been watching were so frightened that they scattered and fled.
Boss Lai, clutching his bruised face, got up from the ground, gave a look to his men to signal them to take the woman off the bamboo chair, and then impatiently boarded the boat waiting at the dock.
Qin Jinshen was trapped by a group of thugs and watched helplessly as Ling Huanwu was taken away. He was so anxious that he vomited blood.
When the police arrived after receiving a report, the dock was already deserted.
Only Qin Jinshen was left, his face bruised and swollen, unable to get up for a long time.
"Comrades, are you alright? Who hit you? Come with us to give a statement..."
"fine!"
Qin Jinshen got up from the ground, his whole body covered in mud and bloodstains, like a demon crawling out of hell.
He lied to the police officers, saying he had fallen on his own. Then, he led his bodyguards and others onto a small boat, gathered his men from the ship, and menacingly headed straight for Boss Lai's house in the inland area.
A bloody storm is about to break, with a devastating force...
On the other side of Stone Village.
Zhou Jiuzhen searched the entire village but couldn't find Ling Huanwu. Just as he was about to broadcast a message at the village chief's house to look for her, villagers from the neighboring village rushed over to the village chief's house in a panic.
As soon as the villagers saw Commander Zhou, they poured out their stories about what had just happened at the dock.
He also gave a rough description of the girl who was taken away by Boss Lai, and said with a look of regret, "That girl was very beautiful, but it's a pity that she was taken away by such a bully, and her fate is probably not good!"
Upon hearing the other party's description, Zhou Jiuzhen was struck dumb.
Isn't this Comrade Ling, who went crazy looking for his lost shoe?
He inquired about Boss Lai's address, then turned back to his unit, led a group of soldiers onto a patrol boat, and headed straight for the other side.
*
When Ling Huanwu woke up from her coma, the first thing she saw was a whitewashed ceiling.
The blinding white light made her instinctively raise her hand to shield her eyes.
Just as she was wondering when the countryside had electricity, she opened her eyes again to see a wall of flesh blocking her way. A shadow fell over her, and a salty, fishy smell hit her, making her almost vomit.
She forced herself to look up, and there she saw Boss Lai, who usually swaggered around in front of others, grinning at her with his yellow teeth.
"Little beauty, you're so pretty. I've never seen such a delicate beauty like you on the island before. I don't mind that you've been trampled by those peasants, let me have a taste..."
As he spoke, he impatiently ripped open his shirt, revealing his bouncy belly, and pressed down on her.
Ling Huanwu quickly grabbed the feather duster from the bedside table and started dusting it on Boss Lai's fat head and big ears.
"You little wench, you dare to hit someone?" Boss Lai reached out to grab her arm, her fat jiggling like a swaying jelly.
Ling Huanwu waved the feather duster haphazardly, without any regard for technique, and swung it around to slap his face.
"Smack!" The first slap landed squarely on the bully's nose, and white chicken feathers fell down in a flurry, half sticking to his oily nose tip and the other half flying into his wide-open mouth.
Boss Lai let out a yell, and before he could finish coughing, Ling Huanwu's second feather-throwing stick arrived.
This time, the chicken feathers slid down his chubby cheeks, making his oily face look like it was edged with white velvet.
"You little wench, you need a good beating, don't you? Just wait and see how I teach you a lesson!"
Enraged, Boss Lai brandished his large, fan-like hand and tried to snatch it.
Fortunately, Ling Huanwu's body went limp and she dodged it. With a flick of her wrist, the feather duster swept across his neck with the wind, making him shudder and shrink back like a fat pig whose tail had been stepped on.
Suddenly, chicken feathers flew everywhere in the bright house.
Just then, Ling Huanwu's eyes sparkled, and she smiled at Boss Lai.
That laugh melted a man's bones.
Boss Lai lunged forward, but slipped on the scattered chicken feathers at his feet and stumbled. His chubby body crashed into the liquor cabinet next to him, and a bottle of liquor fell right on the back of his head.
He looked up in a daze, then his head lolled to the side and he passed out.
Outside, the sycophantic cheers of a group of lackeys could be heard.
"Boss, you're amazing! You made such a big commotion..."
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