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Zhou Dalong received the message from Gao Yuanzhong and immediately drove off with Wang Shengqiang to their destination.

In the car, Wang Shengqiang asked, "Brother Long, did we catch the guy so quickly?"

Zhou Dalong smirked with pride, "Exactly, that guy had just entered the hotel for a short while before he was caught and taken out. Now he's locked up in a dark room, haha!"

"Brother Long, you're freaking awesome!" Wang Shengqiang raised his thumb in approval.

Despite being very familiar with Zhou Dalong, he couldn't help but admire Zhou Dalong's methods.

They had managed to capture the guy in such a short period of time.

With a cold laugh, Zhou Dalong said, "Humph, no one dares to offend me in this airport area without facing dire consequences!" He was already pondering how to teach Xu Yang a lesson.

Soon, they arrived outside the bungalow where Xu Yang was being held and met Duan Tianhua.

"Hello, I am Zhou Dalong, you're Brother Hua, right?!" Zhou Dalong asked Duan Tianhua, who was standing at the door of the bungalow, smoking.

"Mhm." Duan Tianhua nodded, "Follow me; the person is inside."

After saying that, he led the two men into the house.

When the two saw Xu Yang gnawing on duck necks and drinking beer, they were stunned.

Zhou Dalong couldn't resist saying, "Brother Hua, you're being too nice to this kid!"

Duan Tianhua shrugged, "I was just responsible for bringing the guy here. As for teaching him a lesson, that's your guys' job, isn't it? The brothers are eating and drinking; can't just leave someone out."

Anyway, he was just following Gao Yuanzhong's orders.

Gao Yuanzhong had only instructed him to bring the guy here, not to punish him. There was no need for Duan Tianhua to act.

As for food and drink, that was even less of an issue—what's a little food?

"Exactly, we will handle teaching him a lesson," Zhou Dalong nodded repeatedly, then asked, "Brother Hua, do you have any tools for torture here?"

Duan Tianhua pointed to a box in the corner, "All the tools are in there. Take a look and use whatever you like."

Zhou Dalong and Wang Shengqiang immediately went over, and seeing the tools inside, they couldn't help but brighten up, "Holy shit, Brother Hua, these tools are damn comprehensive."

In the box, there were ropes, hammers, electric batons, and such.

They were perfect instruments for torture.

Duan Tianhua smirked with pride, "That's right, just because I don't lay a hand on the kid doesn't mean I won't if I need to. Some people still deserve it."

Zhou Dalong thought for a moment and took a rope, a hammer, and a small notebook from the box.

He shoved the rope into Wang Shengqiang's hand, "Tie him up!"

"Alright." Wang Shengqiang took the rope, walked over to Xu Yang, and revealed a savage smile, "Kid, still acting tough now? I told you, once you're in Haicheng, I would deal with you. I'm going to show you that you're nothing in Haicheng!"

Xu Yang just glanced at him, said nothing, put down the duck neck bone, took off his disposable gloves, grabbed a tissue to wipe his mouth, took a sip of water, and even let out a satisfied belch.

"Damn it, you're actually full, huh? I'm going to make you vomit out what you just ate."

"You better behave and let me tie you up. If you dare to resist, I'll break your legs first!"

After speaking, he quickly used the rope to tie Xu Yang to the chair.

Xu Yang did not resist, knowing that if he did and Wang Shengqiang really broke his legs, it would be a pointless loss.

He believed that Jiang Zhiyong and Ma Yangrong would definitely be able to rescue him, so there was no need to resist.
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"Smart kid, otherwise your leg would be broken!" Wang Shengqiang was pleased with Xu Yang's compliance and turned to Duan Tianhua to ask, "Brother Hua, do you have any boiling water here?"

On the plane, Xu Yang had splashed him with boiling water, and he wanted to give Xu Yang a taste of his own medicine.

Duan Tianhua pointed to a small kitchen next to them, "There's an electric kettle in there for boiling water."

Wang Shengqiang immediately went into the kitchen and came out a few minutes later with a kettle and a cup.

Duan Tianhua reminded them, "You can teach him a lesson however you want, but don't kill anyone, got it?"

Zhou Dalong nodded and said with a smile, "Brother Hua, don't worry. We know our limits, and we know that killing someone would be the end of us."

Duan Tianhua looked at Zhou Dalong with disdain, thinking to himself that they didn't know shit.

The idea that 'it's all over if someone dies' was for people without connections or the means to cover it up.

Every year in Haicheng, who knows how many people end up at the bottom of the river.

To him, a death would merely be an inconvenience to deal with.

Gao Yuanzhong was just tasked with capturing the person, and the other party was here to teach a lesson.

He had no obligation to cover for these two.

From this conversation alone, he could tell that Zhou Dalong was just a small fry who couldn't handle the big stage, far beneath him.

However, he said nothing further; many things were better left unsaid.

At that moment, Wang Shengqiang poured a cup of boiling water into a cup and sneered at Xu Yang, "Kid, when you spilled boiling water on my thigh on the plane, you didn't expect this to be your fate, huh? I said I would get you, and now you'll see how awesome I am. You've got bodyguards, but here, no amount of them will help!"

Zhou Dalong was holding a notebook, placing it on Xu Yang's chest. "Kid, you hit me, and I'm going to make sure you learn your lesson today. Do you know what this technique is? I tell you, with this notebook on your chest, and using a small hammer on it, I can make you wish you were dead without leaving any visible marks from the beating!"

Wang Shengqiang scoffed, "Still acting tough now, kid? Daring your bodyguard to hit me so hard that I threw up last night's dinner. Today, I'm going to pay you back double!"

Zhou Dalong sneered, "Kid, don't be so arrogant when you step outside. There are plenty of people tougher than you. Teaching you a lesson today is for your own good, got it?"

Although the two often acted tough, they had never actually tortured anyone.

This was their first time, and they were somewhat nervous, so they talked more than usual.

They assumed Xu Yang would be pale with fear and begging for mercy.

But to their disappointment, Xu Yang's expression was very calm, showing no realization of the upcoming punishment.

"Fuck! You motherfucker, you think I won't do it? I'll show you!"

Seeing Xu Yang so unfazed, Zhou Dalong couldn't take it anymore.

So he swung the small hammer, ready to strike Xu Yang's chest.

Just as his hammer was about to hit the notebook, he suddenly heard Duan Tianhua's shout, "Wait a minute!"

Zhou Dalong's hand froze, and he turned to ask, "Brother Hua, what's wrong? My hammer was about to come down."

"There's a situation," Duan Tianhua said, his expression growing serious.

He was holding a walkie-talkie, which was now emitting static noise.

The walkie-talkie was connected to a lookout.

It was meant to alert him in case of any unusual situations.

But now, the static sound suggested there was some movement.

So Duan Tianhua quickly told Zhou Dalong and Wang Shengqiang to stop and wait to clear up the situation.

He spoke into the walkie-talkie, "Xiaofeng, what's up? Is there a situation?"

"Fuck, has something gone wrong?" Wang Shengqiang, holding a cup of boiling water he had intended to throw in Xu Yang's face to disfigure him, hesitated.

It felt too extreme to do so, as it would be an all-out declaration of war.

After all, Xu Yang was someone with bodyguards, even if he was from out of town. If they really wanted to mess with him, it would still be easy.

So when he heard Duan Tianhua shout, he actually breathed a sigh of relief, glad to have an excuse to put the cup down on the table.

Duan Tianhua frowned, put down the walkie-talkie, and said, "I'll make a call first to find out what's going on."