Chapter 136: Playing People to Death Without Compensation (2nd Update)

Chapter 136: Playing People to Death Without Compensation (2nd Update)

Ke Zhendong was a celebrity in Dianxi Province because he aggressively acquired land three years ago and then started selling it this year, making a huge profit. He was already a hot news figure.

Exposed to the strong glare of the searchlights, and photographed by many passersby, Ke Zhendong, hanging in mid-air, felt like dying. His hands were tied with cloth ropes, so he couldn't cover that ugly thing between his legs. He could only twist his body in the air as much as possible, turning his face away so people couldn't see it clearly. As a result, his pale buttocks faced the crowd, leaving close-up shots on countless passersby's phones and even cameras.

“Brother Lang, this is too fierce. Ke Zhendong probably won't have the face to live tomorrow.”

Zhao Xiaorou couldn't stop laughing at this scene, but she was a girl after all, so she only glanced at Ke Zhendong hanging in the air and then looked away. His pale buttocks were one thing, but if she saw that ugly thing between his legs, wouldn't it be disgusting?

“Heh, since he dared to covet you, of course I have to let this guy know how formidable I am,” Zhou Lang said with a smile.

“Brother Lang, you're getting more and more humorous. Even punishing this scoundrel, you do it so artistically.” Zhao Xiaorou couldn't help but admire him: “This is practically performance art. Ke Zhendong's name will probably spread throughout the provincial capital tonight.”

“For this matter, we'll still need your reporter friends to spread Ke Zhendong's good name far and wide,” Zhou Lang said with a smile.

“Look, aren't they here?” Zhao Xiaorou pointed to a car driving up beside them. She was right; the Dianxi Province TV station's news van had arrived.

The reporters were very dedicated. As soon as the car stopped, they immediately set up their cameras and snapped several close-up shots of Ke Zhendong.

Seeing that the reporters had arrived, more and more passersby gathered. For a time, the area in front of the Kulong Hotel was packed with people.

“Who is this person, playing performance art here with his bare butt…”

“Bah, what kind of art is this? This is simply hooliganism, defiling my eyes.”

“Haha, in this day and age, fame brings profit. This guy probably wants to be famous. Tomorrow's newspaper headline will definitely be about him, and then he'll be a news figure.”

“This guy is so disgusting, debasing himself like this. Do his family members know?”

…

The onlookers discussed animatedly, all very excited, while also strongly condemning Ke Zhendong's behavior. An old woman, in particular, was furious at the sight, directly stating that moral standards were declining.

With so many people gathered outside the hotel, the hotel security guards came out to see what was happening. When they saw a naked butt hanging outside the Presidential Suite on the top floor, they were instantly stunned. After a moment, they came to their senses and ran back to the hotel to report to the security captain.

The security captain immediately reported to the hotel general manager.

“Why aren't you going to rescue him? What is this naked man doing? This is severely damaging our hotel's reputation.”

The pot-bellied hotel general manager's face turned green. He was just a high-level employee, and if his boss found out about this, he would definitely be scolded mercilessly.

So the general manager immediately took a few security guards up the elevator to the door of Presidential Suite No. 1 and used a room card to open the door.

But Zhou Lang had locked the door from the inside when he left Presidential Suite No. 1, so the security guards couldn't open the door.

“Kick the door open.” In desperation, the general manager had no choice but to order the security guards.

However, the Presidential Suite door was too sturdy. Several security guards took turns kicking the door fiercely, but they just couldn't open it.

…

“Isn't that Mr. Ke Zhendong, the general manager of Huanyu Group? He was on TV a few days ago, I remember it very clearly.” Finally, someone with sharp eyes among the police recognized Ke Zhendong.

“I knew it was this guy. He tried to have ulterior motives towards Governor Zhao Cang's daughter, so he just got taught a lesson. Let's go up and rescue him, and let him get some exposure while we're at it.” The police officer leading the team laughed: “This guy thinks he can show off just because he has some money. We need to teach him a good lesson!”

Governor Zhao Cang was a provincial Governor, and the Zhao Family had quite a few people in the police System and media. This police officer was a collateral descendant of the Zhao Family. He had come after receiving a call from Zhao Xiaorou. After Zhao Xiaorou understood Zhou Lang's intentions, she avoided the curious crowd and called this officer, instructing him on what to do next.

So several fierce police officers rushed into the hotel, ready to rescue Ke Zhendong.

The police officer leading the team was a master. He kicked open the Presidential Suite door with one kick, then arranged for his subordinates to pull Ke Zhendong in from outside the window.

Ke Zhendong had long been scared half to death, fearing the rope would break and he would fall to his death. Back in the room, his legs were still weak, he couldn't walk, and his body was trembling.

Just as Ke Zhendong was about to get dressed, two reporters came in, aiming their cameras at Ke Zhendong and snapping away.

“What are you doing?”

Ke Zhendong was furious. He himself was not a good person, so of course he knew what the media would do after taking his photos. By then, his reputation would be completely ruined.

“Mr. Ke Zhendong, we are reporters from Dianxi Province TV. As the general manager of Huanyu Group, why did you decide to perform performance art at the Kulong Hotel? What was the purpose? Do you think swaying naked in the night breeze is performance art?”

A reporter asked.

“What performance art? I was ambushed and hung outside the window!” Ke Zhendong angrily said while getting dressed, turning to the hotel general manager: “Look at the service in your hotel! Criminals actually got in and attacked a guest! I'm going to sue your hotel!”

“Nothing like this has ever happened in our hotel! Officer, please help us investigate this case.”

The hotel general manager also became anxious. Ke Zhendong was a well-known public figure, and it was rumored that he had close ties with people from the underground world. Now that something had happened to Ke Zhendong at the Kulong Hotel, he was worried that he would be in deep trouble.

So the police checked the hotel's surveillance footage.

But strangely, according to the surveillance footage, no one entered the Presidential Suite except Ke Zhendong himself. Therefore, the police believed that Ke Zhendong's claim of being framed was not valid.

What a joke, Zhou Lang used an Invisibility Talisman to enter Ke Zhendong's room, so the surveillance video couldn't capture it.

Ke Zhendong was truly on the verge of tears this time. He was too embarrassed to stay in this hotel. After getting dressed, he no longer pursued the hotel's negligence in security, immediately slipped out of the hotel, went to the underground parking lot, and got into his car.

At this point, it was already good enough that the hotel wasn't pursuing him for damaging the hotel's reputation with his naked performance art. How could he dare to cause trouble for the hotel?

Furious, he called Ah Wu, his driver and bodyguard, but the guy didn't answer. Before going into the Presidential Suite to shower, he had called Ah Wu, saying that he had already taken down Zhao Xiaorou, thus giving Ah Wu the night off and telling him to pick him up tomorrow morning. Ah Wu was probably off playing with women somewhere, so his phone was turned off.

“Damn it, who calculated me this time? Am I seeing ghosts?”

Ke Zhendong cursed a few times and drove out of the Kulong Hotel in frustration, only to receive a call from Zhao Xiaorou.

“Mr. Ke, you… why did you go perform performance art? I was just about to come up and find you, but I saw the police break into your Presidential Suite. You weren't even wearing clothes, and there were reporters taking pictures of you, so I was too embarrassed to enter the room.”

Zhao Xiaorou said on the phone, though she was actually laughing uncontrollably inside, because Ke Zhendong had made a huge fool of himself tonight. His naked photos would probably be on the newspapers within a few hours, and even go viral online.

“Ms. Zhao, I'm sorry, there was a small accident earlier. How about this, we change hotels? I'll go book a room first and contact you later?”

As Ke Zhendong thought of Zhao Xiaorou's sexy and pure appearance, evil thoughts surged in his Heart-Nature again. At this moment, he still didn't know that he had been played by Zhao Xiaorou, and was still thinking of taking advantage of her, because he still thought Zhao Xiaorou was very eager to get that piece of land from their company.

“Mr. Ke, you should still sell that piece of land to Shangguan Group for five hundred million. However, as far as I know, Shangguan Group is about to collapse, because the Shangguan Family is no longer doing well.”

Zhao Xiaorou said with a smile, then hung up the phone.

“Damn it, did this woman see through my scheme?”

Ke Zhendong was stunned. To be honest, this guy didn't have much ability beyond speculation. He was being played by Zhao Xiaorou, yet he still didn't know.

“Today is really unlucky. It's still early, I'll go find a virgin to have some fun with and bring some good luck.”

After driving around the city for a while, Ke Zhendong saw a newly opened massage center and immediately felt impulsive. This guy was inherently an animal who thought with his lower body, and when he was bored, he often went to places with special services to have fun.

A few minutes later, Ke Zhendong entered this massage center and ordered the most expensive girl. According to the massage center's manager, she was a student, a virgin, and it was her first day working there.

What Ke Zhendong didn't notice was that while he was driving around the city earlier, a taxi had been steadily following his car.

The people inside the taxi were Zhou Lang, Zhao Xiaorou, and Xiao Xi.

Zhao Xiaorou still had a bit of a child's Heart-Nature. She felt that playing with Ke Zhendong tonight wasn't enough, so she followed him to see if she could find another opportunity.

When she saw Ke Zhendong enter the massage center, she knew her chance had come.

“This guy must be going to play with women. I'll call the police and tell them to raid the place later and arrest Ke Zhendong,” Zhao Xiaorou said with a smile. She also had many mischievous ideas.

“You're truly playing people to death without compensation.”

Zhou Lang also laughed, thinking that Ke Zhendong was truly unlucky. First, he was hung in the air by him, naked, and photographed by passersby. If he got arrested during a vice raid later, it would be even more miserable.

“Such a scoundrel deserves a harsh lesson to make him remember,” Zhao Xiaorou said with a smile.

…

At this moment, Ke Zhendong had finished his Sauna and was lying on a large bed, enjoying a massage from a beautiful woman dressed in a Nurse's Uniform.

So-called massage centers rarely offer only legitimate services; most engage in suggestive activities and provide special services, and this place was no exception.

Ke Zhendong, having frequented such places, naturally knew their tricks. Before the nurse-uniformed beauty had massaged him for even a minute, his hands became restless, beginning to fondle her legs, which were clad in black stockings.