Zhang Xiaoshan was a bona fide med student, and giving injections was a basic skill.
He filled the syringe with Happy Water and walked towards Zhang Jian.
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Zhang Jian, lying on the ground, watched Zhang Xiaoshan approach with ill intent and felt extremely uneasy.
"You, you stay away."
Zhang Jian, sitting on the ground, kicked his legs against the floor, retreating continuously. He struggled to stand up and run, but Zhang Xiaoshan kicked him in the lower back.
Zhang Jian face-planted on the ground, and Zhang Xiaoshan promptly stuck the needle in Zhang Jian’s buttocks.
"What, what are you doing, you, you damn freak!"
Having been injected with Happy Water, Zhang Jian looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with a face full of shame and anger, thinking Zhang Xiaoshan was about to do unspeakable things to him...
"I don’t have your kind of special hobbies, but I can find you a companion."
Zhang Xiaoshan sneered, then gave a syringe to the severely injured bulky man nearby.
At this point, Zhang Jian finally understood what Zhang Xiaoshan was really up to, and he immediately panicked.
When he had invited the hefty man to the bathhouse, he had seen the man’s considerable size with his own eyes—his equipment was practically mallet-sized. If he had to go toe-to-toe with him, he would definitely get screwed over badly.
"You, you, I’ll give you money, just let me go. How much do you want, five hundred thousand? No, I’ll give you a million, just let me go..."
Imagining what was coming next, Zhang Jian felt his scalp tingle and his body tremble as he began to beg Zhang Xiaoshan for mercy.
Zhang Xiaoshan let out a cold laugh and said sarcastically.
"Weren’t you acting all high and mighty just now, threatening me, vowing to dig three feet into the ground just to find and take revenge on me? Seems like you’re not so tough after all..."
"Big, big brother, I was wrong, please spare me..." Zhang Jian now felt the drug taking effect and was in complete panic.
"Humph, now you’re backing down, but it’s too late, and besides, do you really think I’d believe you?"
"Ah, it’s so uncomfortable, I need..."
At this moment, the bulky man whom Zhang Xiaoshan had cracked the ribs of stood up from the ground. The Happy Water had numbed his nerves, so he temporarily couldn’t feel the pain and only wanted relief. The big man’s eyes locked onto Zhang Jian, who was lying on the ground with his buttocks raised, and his gaze instantly turned as greedy as a big wolf eyeing a little lamb.
Zhang Xiaoshan was somewhat unable to watch. He carried the unconscious Jiang Man out of the room, placed Qiao Man on the ground, and then took out his phone to check WeChat.
The reason Zhang Xiaoshan had been discovered by Zhang Jian was because Shi Yue had called him via voice chat. He opened their chat box to find Shi Yue had actually sent him over a dozen voice call requests, along with a ton of stickers, though none had any substantial meaning.
"?" Zhang Xiaoshan sent a WeChat message to Shi Yue.
"My God, you finally replied to my messages. I thought you were dead," Shi Yue replied back in seconds.
"I almost died because of you, jinx!"
"How did I harm you?"
"Forget it, let’s not talk about that. What did you need from me?" Since he couldn’t let anyone know about tonight’s events, Zhang Xiaoshan quickly changed the subject.
"It’s still about extorting money from Wu Qiang’s family. His mom said for now, they can’t come up with that much money, and even if they could, they’d want to meet my parents and talk to them. There’s no way I’m letting them meet my parents. Didn’t you agree to help me swindle more money from his family? You need to think of something quickly."
"Big brother, can you stop being so dismissive? I urgently need money. Otherwise, could you lend me a hundred thousand first?"
"A hundred thousand, why don’t you go rob a bank? If I had that money, wouldn’t I have married Wu Xiaoru already? Besides, what do you need so much money for?" Zhang Xiaoshan didn’t want to lend money to Shi Yue. After all, they weren’t close, and it was a significant amount of money. He also didn’t want to offend this ally, so he played poor.
"That makes sense," Shi Yue believed him.
"Forget it, asking you is pointless. I’ll figure it out myself." Shi Yue added an eye-roll emoji at the end of her message.
"What do you need all that cash for?" Zhang Xiaoshan was genuinely curious about Shi Yue. By all accounts, her income shouldn’t be low. Seeing her dress so simply, where did all her money go?
Zhang Xiaoshan sent several messages in quick succession, but like stones sinking into the sea, he got no reply. It was clear Shi Yue didn’t want to talk, so Zhang Xiaoshan could only let it go. The two of them ended their chat, and Zhang Xiaoshan put away his phone and returned to the room.