socalfunplaces Chapter 89 Fang Tingting Incident
Chapter 89 Fang Tingting Incident
chapter 89
Faced with Xu Xingcheng's horrified smile, the fat man immediately realized, "You...you guys are in cahoots?"
The boss had already come up to him, squatted down, and gently patted his face, making a crisp sound. "Not too stupid, huh?"
The fat man struggled fiercely, but Meng Youcheng held him down firmly, making escape impossible...
He had no choice but to grit his teeth and utter a harsh threat, "If you have the guts, kill me. Don't even think about getting anything out of me!!!"
Xu Xingcheng took out a dagger from his pocket and lightly sliced it across the fat man's face...
"Is this cold feeling... comfortable?"
"Oh……"
The fat man sneered, "Go ahead and kill me if you dare! Don't try anything funny! I'm not afraid of you at all!"
Xu Xingcheng, still smiling, held the cold dagger and forcefully slapped the fat man's face...
"You're right, I won't kill you, but..."
"How much money do you owe again?"
The moment the words left his mouth, the fat man's expression changed drastically. "You... what do you mean? I don't understand!"
The boss's smile deepened. "Four million! That's no small sum. Why gamble it away? Haven't you thought about your family?"
"That's true... A gambler like you probably already has no family left, and you're all alone, so you're not afraid of death. Since you're not afraid of death, I'll call your creditor and tell him you're here, so he can come and collect his money!"
Upon hearing this, the fat man's expression immediately turned panicked. He forced a smile and said, "Heh, you..."
"Your creditor's surname is Wang, right?"
The fat man panicked when he saw the terrifying smile on Xu Xingcheng's face. "No... Brother... please... don't... don't call them!!!"
The boss's smile deepened...
"What's wrong, Fatty? Didn't you say you weren't afraid of death?"
Xu Xingcheng thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's true. If you run into your creditors, they'll probably make you wish you were dead, right? They might chop off one of your hands, or... cut off one of your ears, or..."
The boss lightly grazed the fat man's cheek with the dagger in his hand, finally tapping it against his eye. "Or... how about gouging your eyes out?"
Upon hearing this, the fat man broke out in a cold sweat. "I...I'll talk...!"
……
Finally, everything is clear...
The gist of the matter is that a well-known female celebrity disapproved of Fang Tingting's behavior and, even more so, did not want her to become a Grand Slam winner...
At the crucial moment, a mysterious person gave her some information, telling her about Fang Tingting's secret...
She also used the secret to find this fat man, only to discover that he was actually the childhood betrothal man arranged for Fang Tingting from her hometown...
So he offered money to tempt him into framing Fang Tingting.
Fang Tingting has a younger brother who is more trouble than he's worth. He spends his days idly, loves to gamble, and lost all his money, eventually getting himself imprisoned...
The female celebrity told Fang Tingting that if she wanted to save her brother, she couldn't come forward to clarify everything...
Coupled with pressure from her parents, Fang Tingting had no choice but to compromise, allowing these fabricated stories to continue to spread online...
"That's roughly it..."
Xu Xingcheng looked at Meng Youcheng, "Xiao Meng, did you record it?"
Meng Youcheng glanced at him. "The recording has been on the whole time..."
"Hey... so this voice recorder I prepared is basically useless then?"
As he spoke, he took a pen out of his pocket. "Sigh... more than ten yuan? What a waste..."
Meng Youcheng didn't want to pay any attention to him at all...
The boss stepped forward and squatted down again...
The fat man quickly begged for mercy, "Big brother... I've confessed everything, please spare my life! I was misled, I really didn't mean to harm that bitch... woman, it was that female celebrity who told me to do it!"
Xu Xingcheng smiled and patted his face, then reached for the phone in the other man's pocket with his other hand...
"password……?"
The fat man paused for a few seconds, then said, "178907."
The boss opened his phone, found the WeChat interface, and took photos of all the chat history between the fat man and that female celebrity...
Then he threw the phone on the ground...
Xu Xingcheng smiled and asked, "Where's the contract?"
"What...?"
He slapped the fat man hard, leaving a bright red handprint on his face instantly...
"Don't play dumb with me. I'm asking you, where's the contract? You and the other party definitely signed a contract, right? The contract should be with you, right? Tell me... where is it?!"
This time, he didn't smile; his face was serious.
"It's in...the pants..."
The boss smiled, pinched the fat man's face, and reached into his pocket for the contract. "That's... more like it!"
Watching his series of actions, Meng Youcheng felt a surge of emotions...
What a ruthless person!
If Jiang Yuming were left to face him alone, wouldn't he be tormented to death?
After finding the contract, Xu Xingcheng stood up, looked around for a while, and then took out a thin hemp rope from the wooden board next to him...
Then they tied the fat man up tightly.
"Big brother... I've said everything I needed to say, and I've given you everything you wanted. Please, have mercy and let me go..."
Xu Xingcheng tightened the rope, dialed a number, and said, "Hey... the person you're looking for is here. I'll send you the address later. Come find him yourself. I've tied him up; he can't escape!"
The fat man was immediately terrified. "Didn't you say... you wouldn't leak anything? Didn't you say... you wouldn't expose my whereabouts?"
"When did this happen?"
Xu Xingcheng looked puzzled. "Maybe he did say that before, but it's only right to pay back debts. I can't control that, so I guess I did a good deed. By the way..."
"You've spread rumors and maliciously disseminated false information, which is a crime. You also frequently gamble, which is also a crime. Once that group arrives, I'll call the police in two hours and have them arrest you!"
"So, you could say it's... ridding the people of a scourge?"
Fatty: "You...you bastard!!!"
……
Meng Youcheng followed Xu Xingcheng and left the house...
"You're really ruthless, boss!"
Xu Xingcheng turned to look at him. "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated. These gamblers aren't afraid of death; they're afraid of their creditors. If you threaten them with your life, of course they won't be afraid..."
"Strike the snake at its vital point; learn from this."
Meng Youcheng thought for a moment, then asked, "How did you get here?"
The shop owner turned to look at him, then reached into his pocket. "Where are my cigarettes?"
"Damn...! I must have dropped it accidentally when I was hitting him. It's over 1000 yuan a pack! Remember to pay me back later. Next time we meet, remember to buy a pack of cigarettes from the shop before you come see me!"
Meng Youcheng was somewhat speechless. "It's because..."
Xu Xingcheng interrupted him helplessly, "It's because of my boyfriend. He and Fang Tingting are old friends, and he needs my help. He's not in the country right now, so he needs my assistance..."
"It's pretty annoying, isn't it? That's why it's better to be alone. If you find a partner, you have to do this and that for them all the time..."
Xu Xingcheng thought for a minute, "Fang Tingting didn't come forward to clarify, partly because of her family, and partly because she intends to leave the entertainment industry. She told me that this is a place full of trouble, where everyone has their own agenda, and she's tired of it and doesn't want to fight anymore..."
The boss held up the contract in his hand. "What do you think... we should give this to her?"
"certainly!"
Meng Youcheng said excitedly, "She entered the entertainment industry with a clean conscience, and she should leave with a clean conscience as well..."
"That makes sense...!"
Xu Xingcheng walked to the car, opened the door, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it...
"You didn't tell Jiang Yuming you were coming here, did you?"
Meng Youcheng looked at him. "Didn't you say there were no cigarettes?"
Xu Xingcheng paused for a few seconds, "Just kidding, how about it? Want to ride in my new car? 900 yuan, I'll take you home..."
Meng Youcheng looked at him. "You still know where my home is?"
The boss paused for a few seconds, then said, "So... I've never liked chatting with people who are obsessed with details. They always find some random details to interrupt our conversation, which makes me feel very, very... uncomfortable."
Meng Youcheng ignored him and turned to leave...
……
"Cough cough..."
Meng Youcheng clutched his chest, wincing in pain...
That fat bastard was really ruthless; it felt like his ribs were about to break.
He scratched his head in pain, "Damn it...why does it hurt so much?"
After walking a few steps, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I hailed a taxi and finally went home...
It was already nine o'clock at night when I got home.
The lights were still on in the room, but Xia Chunian was nowhere to be seen; they hadn't seen her all day...
By the way... Jiang Yuming... how is he?
I said some harsh words to him this morning; he must be feeling really bad.
However, Meng Youcheng didn't regret it...
Today he witnessed Xu Xingcheng's prowess and knew that the boy alone could not possibly deal with him. If turning bad was inevitable, then he might as well let Xu Xingcheng turn bad himself...
It's better than driving that madman insane!
Meng Youcheng pushed open the door...
"Jiang Yuming...!"
The boy in the room was curled up on the floor. Hearing the sound, he looked up...
Jiang Yuming's eyes were red-rimmed, and his face was streaked with tears, which were clearly visible...
The moment he saw Meng Youcheng, he suddenly stood up, rushed over, and hugged the man tightly...
Before Meng Youcheng could react, the boy kissed his lips...
"I'm sorry... Uncle..."