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Chapter 364: The Fourth Master of Copy and Paste
Chapter 364: Chapter 364: The Fourth Master of Copy and Paste
There are other guests next door!
The sudden appearance of this enraged cursing ignited a glimmer of hope in Suizi’s despair.
Fan Gao was stunned.
Muttering to himself, "How could there be anyone else?"
He had deliberately chosen a secluded guesthouse, at a distance from the city, and as far as his observation went, hardly anyone came here.
His plan was to kill Suizi without arousing any suspicion.
The sudden disturbance startled Fan Gao.
"Sir, your water is here, please soak your feet," came a voice from next door.
Followed by the raged man’s voice:
"Damn! What kind of shit place is this? Noisy and even no hot water! What kind of foot-soaking water is this? It’s not hot at all!"
The sound from next door distracted Suizi for a moment.
It seemed the guy next door also shared a fondness for soaking feet, just like her man?
Fan Gao gently put down the bottle of alcohol, he had wanted to peacefully kill Suizi without a stir.
"I dare you to come at me!" Suizi yelled as loudly as she could.
Fan Gao’s eyes widened in surprise, his drunken gaze more perplexed, as if he was pondering how this could be happening?
"Say that again, asshole?!" The man next door seemed enraged.
"You coward! If you don’t come over, you’re not a man! Come! Over! Now!!!" Suizi roared.
Fan Gao tried to cover Suizi’s mouth, realizing too late what she was up to.
There was a loud commotion next door, followed by a giant rumbling sound.
After a couple of dozens of seconds, came the banging on the door.
From the force of the door being pounded, the guy next door seemed pretty mad.
"She’s just drunk, just playing around!", Fan Gao yelled.
"Open the door!" The man outside kept knocking, making the shabby door shake.
Fan Gao winced as Suizi bit his hand, causing him to pull back in pain.
"I wasn’t playing around with you! If you dare, come inside! You coward! If you’re a man, come in!"
Having been with Jingting for so long, Suizi had become quite adept at provoking. A few words from her were enough to provoke the outsider.
Seeing the door being kicked out of shape, Fan Gao, afraid the man would break in, hastily began to push the table to block the door.
The chaos Suizi had caused made her very happy, she continued to recite every single insult she had learned from Jingting.
"Shut up, you damn woman!" Fan Gao was red with rage.
He wished he could take off his socks and stuff them into Suizi’s mouth, but he was just too rushed to take them off.
"You bunch of paupers who can’t even afford four dishes, if you dare, kick the door open!"
Can’t afford four dishes...
The man outside, the Fourth Master, stopped at this sentence, with some fragments flashing through his mind.
Though he didn’t understand its meaning, an innate nerve in his DNA ached at the sentence. His intuition told him that this phrase must be extremely vicious as hell.
Under the "chanting" fanned by Suizi, the Fourth Master took two steps back, lifted his leg, and kicked the door with all his might.
With a loud crash, the wooden door was kicked open.
The Fourth Master’s foot went through the door.
Fan Gao had only managed to push the table halfway.
He was used to living in idleness; moving the table was too strenuous and difficult for him.
The Fourth Master pulled his foot back.
Through the hole in the door, the Fourth Master clearly saw a shocked Fan Gao.
Fan Gao too saw a murderous Fourth Master.
He was scared out of his wits.
What a terrifying face—what it looked like didn’t matter; what mattered was the murderous intent clear on his face was something not to be messed with.
Fan Gao was frightened instantly.
He dared to flaunt his power in front of Suizi because she was a woman, but when confronted with a tough character like the Fourth Master, all he could do was shiver.
The sheer danger reflected in the Fourth Master’s furious eyes made Fan Gao raise his hands in surrender without thinking.
"Please spare me, sir! It was her who was shouting, it has nothing to do with me!"
The Fourth Master sneered, his hand reached through the hole to unhook the latch.
Click.
The door was opened.
The Fourth Master, wearing his slippers, strolled in. Despite his casual demeanor, his aura was not something to be taken lightly.
Fan Gao retreated further as the Fourth Master approached, grabbed his collar.
"You’re quite something, bitch boy."
Fan Gao wanted to speak but was immediately interrupted by a kick to his stomach. He howled in pain, clutching his stomach, and pathetically pointed towards Suizi
"She... insulted...you..." It had nothing to do with him!
"I don’t have the habit of hitting women! I’m going to beat the hell out of you!" The Fourth Master grabbed Fan Gao’s collar, and violently slammed him against the wall.
A flurry of punches followed.
The flickering light bulb in the room suggested that the voltage was becoming unstable.
The intermittent light made the room look like a disco scene. Suizi only saw two figures about 6 or 7 metres away from her, she could not see their faces clearly.
All she could discern was the aggressiveness of the unknown person, and Fan Gao’s increasingly woeful screams, which made her realize how powerful this stranger was.
Another person entered the room. Seeing it was his henchman, Xiaoliu, the Fighting Fourth casually pointed towards Suizi.
"Go check on the woman in there, was it her who shouted just now?"
Xiaoliu walked towards Suizi, preparing to rough her up, only to find that she was a beautiful woman tied up in a chair.
"What kind of play is this? Some heavy taste, huh!"
"This isn’t what you think, he kidnapped me. I had to irritate you guys to get your attention and ask for your help." Suizi clarified the situation.
Xiaoliu looked stunned, he looked at Suizi closely.
He found Suizi to be exceptionally beautiful, far beyond any woman he had seen in his area.
But what attracted him more, was her aura, she was clean, pure, scholarly, even more elegant than any teacher he had ever met.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"Absolutely, please let me go, my family will reward you."
The Fourth Master, content after knocking Fan Gao out, came over to Suizi upon hearing her words.
The flickering light shone on the Fourth Master’s rugged face, leaving Suizi staring agape. This...this...this?!!
"Untie her." The Fourth Master instructed Xiaoliu, while he combed back his hair, "I wasn’t planning to save you in the first place. It just happened. So, just forget about the reward."
Then, he smirked.
"I bet your family isn’t richer than me!"
Even the "smirk"...everything was exactly the same!!!
Finally, Suizi understood who Jingting’s smirk reminded her of...they even shared the same preference for foot-soaking!
"Are you Yu Shuisheng?!" Suizi couldn’t help but ask.
"What Shuisheng Huosheng?" The Fourth Master frowned.
"Yu Tiegen? Wang Cuihua? Do you remember them?!" Suizi pressed further.
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