mijobooks Chapter 15 Reverse PUA, Brainwashed and Numbed, Little Tyrant in Prison.
Chapter 15 Reverse PUA, Brainwashed and Numbed, Little Tyrant in Prison.
At that moment, the young man was completely stunned; how come everyone around him was a familiar face?
Just then, people in the next few rooms heard the noise and started to speak as well.
"Not just them! Zhou Lao Er is there too!"
"Hu San is here!"
"Hey! We're all here!"
"..."
numb!
My whole body went numb!
The young man was starting to lose his composure and started shouting outside.
"Holy shit! I haven't uttered a single word, I've stubbornly refused to say a thing, how did you all get in?"
"By the way! Where's Master Jin? Is he alright?"
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.
A few breaths later, someone spoke up.
"Being older, my body's recovery ability isn't as good. I'm still recovering in the hospital after my stomach was pumped!"
The young man was dumbfounded.
What the heck?
Stomach lavage?
Hospital?
What exactly happened?
Then, everyone chimed in, blaming Ergaizi for his actions and thanking Lin Yaozu for saving their lives.
In short, they were all completely fooled.
But the young man remained remarkably clear-headed and loudly retorted.
"Bullshit! Are you guys out of your minds?! You get taken to the police station and you're supposed to thank them?!"
"If it were me, I'd rather die outside than come in!"
As he spoke, he looked up.
hiss……
The more I look at it... the more familiar it seems!
The next instant, the young man was enraged.
"Damn it! It's you, you little brat!"
"Brothers, you've all been fooled by this bastard. He's the one who captured me and brought me in..."
Upon hearing this, the crowd remained unmoved.
After all, they already knew about this.
If we trace back the reason for our entry, it all started with avenging the young man.
Otherwise, they would not have met Lin Yaozu.
On the other side, the young man threw a punch, determined to take revenge.
"Hit me? Heh! Watch my Black Dragon Claw!"
"what!"
"Whoosh! Pushing the monument with one arm!"
"Awoooooo..."
"Ha! A dragon coiled around a jade pillar!"
"No...don't hit me...boss...please stop...I give up...I give up..."
After only a few moves, the young man was bruised and battered, and frantically begged for mercy.
We can't beat them!
I really can't beat them!
The others in the room, seeing this, secretly rejoiced.
The master showed them mercy, only slapping them across the face as a form of discipline, without resorting to those cruel methods.
awful!
That's so tragic!
After stretching his limbs, Lin Yaozu felt refreshed.
"Phew...that feels so good..."
Then he started talking nonsense.
Do you know why I arrested you back then?
The young man, with a bruised and swollen face, behaved very well and acted as the straight man.
"Why...why?"
At this moment, Lin Yaozu's eyes were filled with disappointment, and he said with a sense of frustration.
"Isn't it because you've disgraced this profession? You can't even steal something without getting caught, and then you just snatched a bag and ran!"
"With methods this crude and awful, you still have the nerve to call yourself Old Rong, to call yourself Buddha?"
"Pooh!"
"You are a disgrace to the industry!"
The young man was stunned and began to question the meaning of life.
"Huh? Is...is that so?"
Those who had already accepted these fallacies also chimed in with their own opinions.
"Yes, yes, yes! Master was doing it all for your own good! He was preparing to let you come in for further training."
"That's right! Seventh Brother and Third Master Jin both know about this!"
"My master's professional skills are simply unfathomable!"
"..."
The young man was even more confused by his companion's agreement.
Could it be... that the other party is telling the truth?
I was wrong?
But the young man still felt that something was not quite right, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
Directly opposite, Lin Yaozu snorted coldly, his expression arrogant.
"Ha! You still don't believe me? This is yours, isn't it? Here you go!"
"What? These are my glasses?"
"for you!"
"The pants? They're mine too!"
"Here you go!"
"A shirt? When...did you steal this?!"
Three things in a row left the young man completely dumbfounded.
It's one thing to not notice that your glasses were stolen, but you're wearing your clothes and pants, so how did they get stolen?
Outrageous!
That's absolutely outrageous!
The young man, wearing only his underwear, clutched his clothes with a distraught expression, his mind preoccupied with only one thought.
Master Thief!
Reclusive masters!
This is a true industry leader!
The next moment, without saying a word, he knelt down on the ground with a thud, his face full of fanaticism, and cried out.
"Master, I want to be a Buddha!"
Lin Yaozu glanced at him and spoke with a disdainful tone.
"Hmph! Let's see how you perform!"
……
At the same moment, in the office, Officer Zhao slammed his fist on the table and stood up.
"What? Some of those people are locked in room number 3? This is terrible! That brat Lin Yaozu is there too!"
"Quick, quick! Come with me to save them!"
As he spoke, he hurriedly led the intern, Xiao Liu, to the back.
A few minutes later, the group arrived, panting.
As soon as they arrived at the door, they were all dumbfounded and stood there in place.
???
Lin Yaozu, looking like an old man, squinted and yawned.
Nearby, seven or eight people were massaging shoulders, backs, and feet...
Each person had their own duties, with a clear division of labor, and they would occasionally ask flattering questions.
"Master, how's the pressure?"
"It'll have to do! Put some effort into it! You haven't eaten!"
"Ah! Yes!"
……
"Master, is this foot massage comfortable?"
"Not bad! Really not bad! You have some talent!"
……
"Master! Is the back massage strong enough?"
"Gently! Gently! Are you trying to betray your master and ancestors?!"
……
Without a sound, the eyes of several people fell on Officer Zhao.
Is this what you meant by "something went wrong"?
save people?
It seems there's no need to save them at all; they're living a pretty comfortable life.
Officer Zhao remained silent at first, then, feeling somewhat awkward under the gaze, coughed to break the silence.
"What are you all doing?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Yaozu opened his eyes, his tone tinged with dissatisfaction.
"Hey~ who is it! It's Old Zhao! What's up? On patrol? You've been working hard!"
"As for what we're doing? Anyone with eyes can see! We're learning the spirit of unity and mutual assistance in this new era, and we're giving each other massages."
Officer Zhao stood frozen in place, knowing that the other party's sarcastic tone was an expression of displeasure at being locked up.
However, since they were somewhat in the wrong, it wasn't appropriate to keep harping on that point.
Since Lin Yaozu is not in any trouble, there is no need to worry about it.
Thinking of this, Officer Zhao gave a warning to the others as well.
"You lot, you better behave yourselves!"
However, upon hearing this, the people who were giving massages immediately became displeased and retorted.
"Hmph! Who asked you to say that? We're just helping our master relax; it's all voluntary."
"Right, right, right! Which law says you can't offer massages to others? Mind your own business!"
"Get out of here!"
"..."
Upon hearing this, Officer Zhao's face turned red with anger, and his mind was in complete turmoil.
What exactly is going on?
The person who was reported and brought in offered to massage the person who reported them?
Did the emperor want to cultivate immortality?
Crazy!