Accidentally domesticated the villain boss
Chapter 11 The Uninvited Guest
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There were five burly men standing in the room, four were blocked by Shen just now, and one with a tattooed arm was guarding Shen Tingke and another middle-aged man with an iron rod in his hand.
Shen Tingke was tied up like a crab, with tape on his mouth, and sat on the floor of the living room. The middle-aged man was treated the same way.After careful observation, one could see that the man had a limping leg and was unkempt. It was not hard to guess that he was Guan Zhipeng, Guan Chen's biological father.
Sitting on the sofa was a scarred face, with a strange and sinister smile, a cigarette between his fingers, and his fingernails had been smoked yellow. He seemed to be the leader of these people, and his subordinates called him "Master Nail".
"I have no money for you."
Guan Chen stood at the entrance, with a dagger resting on his neck, and a man wearing sunglasses pressed his shoulder, the blade gleaming coldly.
"Oh, you have backbone." Dao Scar sneered and turned to Guan Zhipeng, "Did you hear that? Your son said he has no money."
"Hmm! Mmm..." Guan Zhipeng screamed with his eyes wide open, his legs kicked wildly, and he accidentally kicked Shen Tingke, leaving a dirty footprint.
Shen Tingke was speechless, but he couldn't speak, so he couldn't calm down the elder brother.
"If you don't have any money, then cut off the old boy's right hand and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks!" the man in sunglasses suggested.
Dao Scar's face winked at Hua Bi, Hua Bi dropped the iron bar, took a knife and walked to Guan Zhipeng's side.
Guan Zhipeng struggled more intensely, staring at Guan Chen, not knowing whether he was scolding him or begging him.
When Hua Arm grabbed Guan Zhipeng, the blade gesticulated on his bony wrist.
"Boy, if you don't pay the money today, your father's hand will be gone."
Guan Chen looked at the struggling Guan Zhipeng with contempt in his eyes.
"It's better if you kill him, I don't have to pay back the money."
When Hua Arm heard this, the smile on his face froze.
Guan Zhipeng's eyes widened to the limit, his face was suffocated, and he looked at Guan Chen in disbelief.
"That's right, with this kind of muddy old man, I'm sure I can't raise any conscientious pups." Mr. Nai dusted off the cigarette ash, looked up at Guan Chen, "Then what about that little boy next to him? What does it have to do with you?"
Shen Tingke, who has been lying on the sidelines watching the show, thought to himself, why do I still have a role in this episode?
"We don't know each other well." Guan Chen glanced at him and said indifferently.
Shen Tingke narrowed his eyes and smiled at Mr. Ding, yes, yes, we are completely unfamiliar, and their family affairs have nothing to do with me.
"I don't care about his life or death." Guan Chen added.
Shen Tingke was stunned for a moment, good guy, young people don't talk about martial arts ethics, and revenge will be No.1.
Shen Tingke protested with "woo hoo hoo" a few times, but he was completely ignored.
Since no one could threaten Guan Chen, this result was really unexpected, the atmosphere in the room froze for a few seconds, Master Nai angrily knocked over the ashtray on the table.
"Stinky boy, you're too young to play with me!" Master Ding pointed at Guan Shen with his eyes wide open, and ordered, "Tie him up for me and send him to the Colosseum for money!"
The Colosseum is the name of an underground boxing ring organization. Every year, many young people who are desperate and in debt sign life and death agreements, and are sent to the Colosseum to become betting chips for spectators.The Colosseum is hidden in various cities on Foil Star. It is said that the forces behind it are buried very deeply, and they have been unable to eradicate them over the years.
Just as Hua Bi was about to move forward, Guan Chen stepped back abruptly, smashing his head on the face of the man in sunglasses who was holding him hostage, broke free from the shackles, and kicked Hua Bi.
The room was in chaos, and the rest of the burly men rushed forward and wrestled with Guan Chen. Soon, Guan Chen was pressed to the ground and kicked.
Seeing this posture, Shen Tingke also panicked, looking left and right to find 337, but unfortunately 337 was thrown out of the window when the group of people broke in just now, and he doesn't know where he is now.
Guan Chen was punched on the nose, bleeding profusely, but even though he was firmly suppressed, he still looked for every opportunity to fight back like crazy.One of the men in sunglasses didn't hold him down, but Guan Chen struggled and punched him, his body tilted, and Guan Chen took the opportunity to break free from them.
Guan Chen was dragged back by one leg held by the flower arm, so he kicked the opponent and turned over.
"Go to hell!" The man in the sunglasses blushed, and then remembered that he still had a knife in his hand, and suddenly raised the handle with a grinning grin.
The light in the living room was on, and the warm yellow light was reflected on the blade, his eyes flickered, he closed them, and when he opened them again, he suddenly thought:
"It's not bad to die like this..."
All this was too absurd, Guan Chen trembled uncontrollably, with a premonition that the days of insensitivity had finally come to an end, even bleeding would make him feel excited.
He wanted to laugh, but before the corners of his lips curled up in time, he suddenly felt a weight on his chest.
Shen Tingke rushed over and buried himself in his arms.
At that moment, time seemed to be forbidden. It was the first time someone got so close to him. Guan Chen could even feel Shen Tingke's violent heartbeat and his body trembling slightly...
As if some kind of biological instinct was awakened, Guan Chen put his arms around Shen Tingke's waist, and suddenly turned sideways.
The blade slashed across his shoulder, and there was a bloodstain on Shen Tingke's white shirt. He felt the pain of muscle tearing, and before he could make a sound, a drop of warm and viscous liquid splashed on his face.
He opened his eyes and found that Guan Chen was guarding him, half of the knife was cut on his shoulder, and the remaining half was cut on Guan Chen's shoulder.
Guan Chenzheng opened his lips slightly, looking at him in surprise.
"you……"
Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, Shen Tingke got up to block Guan Chen, straightened up and looked up at those people, shaking his head desperately.
Hua Bi put away the knife with interest, clasped Shen Tingke's chin with one hand, and tore off the tape on his mouth with the other.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really touching. I said boy, this little white face could be your concubine..."
Shen Tingke was finally able to speak, panting heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "No...don't hurt him! I have money, I have money..."
Mr. Nai, who had been sitting on the sofa without moving, chuckled lightly: "Look, it would have been better to say no earlier, why bother to suffer so much."
Guan Zhipeng, who was pretending to be dead next to him, also became excited, and looked very happy with "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".
Shen Tingke's face was pale, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat just now, and he said clearly that you didn't give me a chance to speak as soon as you entered the door, how could I tell you that I was rich.
"Let go of me, I... will transfer the money to you immediately."
Master Nai winked, Hua Bi untied Shen Tingke's rope.
Shen Tingke rubbed his wrists, and limped to Master Nai.
"How much does he owe you?"
"Not much." Master Ding said slowly, "20 with principal and interest."
Shen Tingke gritted his teeth and reached out to him: "Please return my communicator to me, and provide me your account information."
Before Mr. Nai could speak, the man in sunglasses naturally followed suit.
A few minutes later, the light screen of Shen Tingke's communicator displayed the words that the asset transfer was successful.
Master Ding changed his vicious expression and said to him: "Little brother is very generous, but I advise you to keep a distance from this father and son named Guan. Messing with them is like messing with the plague god. I'm afraid you will throw them away at that time." I can't get rid of it..."
Shen Tingke was silent for a while, and said: "It's okay, my life is hard."
When Guan Chen heard this sentence, he was wiping the blood on his face. He raised his eyes to look at Shen Tingke, and quickly lowered his head, supporting his body to stand up slowly.
"Then... happy cooperation." Mr. Ding stood up, pretending to be a gentleman, and stretched out his hand to Shen Tingke.
"I don't want to meet you again." Shen Tingke smiled wryly and didn't shake hands with him.
Master Ding didn't attack him, he snapped his fingers, and the group walked out of the room.
When the man went out, Shen Tingke collapsed on the ground with his back feet, and Guan Chen stood there watching him without moving.
"Why are you standing still for help!" Shen Tingke scolded him angrily, "Stinky boy! That's my salary for several months, do you know? It's all on you..."
Guan Chen walked over and pulled him up. Shen Tingke's wound was in great pain, and beads of sweat rolled down, clinging to Guan Chen's shoulder.Although Guan Chen was hurt more than him, but he didn't know if it was because of the pain or something, so he didn't say a word.
"Call... call an ambulance, it hurts to death..."
"Do you still have money?"
"Nonsense, of course there is no more. Now I am so poor that I have to sell my pants."
"..."
"Forget it, if we don't have money, let's take a taxi by ourselves."
Guan Chen helped Shen Tingke downstairs to take a taxi, and no one looked at Guan Zhipeng on the ground.
The doctor gave them a simple bandage after seeing them. Fortunately, they were all skin traumas, and they could leave after treatment.
After Shen Tingke paid the medical bills, he saw several communications from Xi Yan, saying that he needed to discuss some work matters with him, and asked if he could go to the company.
Shen Tingke thought for a while, and returned a voice message to Xi Yan: "Mr. Xi, I'm at the hospital near the company, do you have time to have a light meal with me?"
Xi Yan seemed surprised and sent a "?"
"You don't have to go to the company to talk about work. How about it? I treat you to dinner as a celebration of our cooperation. It's okay."
Xi Yan finally agreed.
Shen Tingke secretly laughed, and turned around to find that Guan Shen was following.
"what happened?"
Guan Chen's face was bruised and purple, and the sleeve of his T-shirt was cut open, exposing the gauze underneath.
"I want to ask you...why did you save me just now?"
Shen Tingke stared at him, not knowing what to say.
In fact, when the knife was hanging above Guan Chen's head just now, he didn't think that if Guan Chen died, his mission would be completed.But the next second he was ashamed of the thought.
No one is the creator, and no one has the right to decide the life and death of others.
Shen Tingke put down his phone and his face sank.
"Then I also want to ask you, why don't you hide?"
Guan Chen didn't speak, avoiding Shen Tingke's gaze.
"Because you wanted to die, you were so cowardly and despicable that you wanted to avoid risks and responsibilities by giving up your own life." Shen Tingke smiled and walked up to Guan Chen, "Am I right?"
The line of Guan Chen's jaw was tense, and he glared at Shen Tingke angrily.
"Don't deny it, brother, if you really think I'm wrong, then you should prove it to me. In this world, only ants can be crushed by straw, but elephants don't care how many grasshoppers there are in the grass .Poverty, disease, war, disaster, plague... There are many people who suffer in this world, and you are not the only one. If you think about dying when you encounter something big, then human beings are really at the end of the road."
Shen Tingke smiled and patted Guan Chen's face lightly: "What I said, I suggest you recite the whole paragraph."
[The author has something to say: Brother Shen's progress towards a well-off life - 10% 2F10]
There were five burly men standing in the room, four were blocked by Shen just now, and one with a tattooed arm was guarding Shen Tingke and another middle-aged man with an iron rod in his hand.
Shen Tingke was tied up like a crab, with tape on his mouth, and sat on the floor of the living room. The middle-aged man was treated the same way.After careful observation, one could see that the man had a limping leg and was unkempt. It was not hard to guess that he was Guan Zhipeng, Guan Chen's biological father.
Sitting on the sofa was a scarred face, with a strange and sinister smile, a cigarette between his fingers, and his fingernails had been smoked yellow. He seemed to be the leader of these people, and his subordinates called him "Master Nail".
"I have no money for you."
Guan Chen stood at the entrance, with a dagger resting on his neck, and a man wearing sunglasses pressed his shoulder, the blade gleaming coldly.
"Oh, you have backbone." Dao Scar sneered and turned to Guan Zhipeng, "Did you hear that? Your son said he has no money."
"Hmm! Mmm..." Guan Zhipeng screamed with his eyes wide open, his legs kicked wildly, and he accidentally kicked Shen Tingke, leaving a dirty footprint.
Shen Tingke was speechless, but he couldn't speak, so he couldn't calm down the elder brother.
"If you don't have any money, then cut off the old boy's right hand and throw it into the sea to feed the sharks!" the man in sunglasses suggested.
Dao Scar's face winked at Hua Bi, Hua Bi dropped the iron bar, took a knife and walked to Guan Zhipeng's side.
Guan Zhipeng struggled more intensely, staring at Guan Chen, not knowing whether he was scolding him or begging him.
When Hua Arm grabbed Guan Zhipeng, the blade gesticulated on his bony wrist.
"Boy, if you don't pay the money today, your father's hand will be gone."
Guan Chen looked at the struggling Guan Zhipeng with contempt in his eyes.
"It's better if you kill him, I don't have to pay back the money."
When Hua Arm heard this, the smile on his face froze.
Guan Zhipeng's eyes widened to the limit, his face was suffocated, and he looked at Guan Chen in disbelief.
"That's right, with this kind of muddy old man, I'm sure I can't raise any conscientious pups." Mr. Nai dusted off the cigarette ash, looked up at Guan Chen, "Then what about that little boy next to him? What does it have to do with you?"
Shen Tingke, who has been lying on the sidelines watching the show, thought to himself, why do I still have a role in this episode?
"We don't know each other well." Guan Chen glanced at him and said indifferently.
Shen Tingke narrowed his eyes and smiled at Mr. Ding, yes, yes, we are completely unfamiliar, and their family affairs have nothing to do with me.
"I don't care about his life or death." Guan Chen added.
Shen Tingke was stunned for a moment, good guy, young people don't talk about martial arts ethics, and revenge will be No.1.
Shen Tingke protested with "woo hoo hoo" a few times, but he was completely ignored.
Since no one could threaten Guan Chen, this result was really unexpected, the atmosphere in the room froze for a few seconds, Master Nai angrily knocked over the ashtray on the table.
"Stinky boy, you're too young to play with me!" Master Ding pointed at Guan Shen with his eyes wide open, and ordered, "Tie him up for me and send him to the Colosseum for money!"
The Colosseum is the name of an underground boxing ring organization. Every year, many young people who are desperate and in debt sign life and death agreements, and are sent to the Colosseum to become betting chips for spectators.The Colosseum is hidden in various cities on Foil Star. It is said that the forces behind it are buried very deeply, and they have been unable to eradicate them over the years.
Just as Hua Bi was about to move forward, Guan Chen stepped back abruptly, smashing his head on the face of the man in sunglasses who was holding him hostage, broke free from the shackles, and kicked Hua Bi.
The room was in chaos, and the rest of the burly men rushed forward and wrestled with Guan Chen. Soon, Guan Chen was pressed to the ground and kicked.
Seeing this posture, Shen Tingke also panicked, looking left and right to find 337, but unfortunately 337 was thrown out of the window when the group of people broke in just now, and he doesn't know where he is now.
Guan Chen was punched on the nose, bleeding profusely, but even though he was firmly suppressed, he still looked for every opportunity to fight back like crazy.One of the men in sunglasses didn't hold him down, but Guan Chen struggled and punched him, his body tilted, and Guan Chen took the opportunity to break free from them.
Guan Chen was dragged back by one leg held by the flower arm, so he kicked the opponent and turned over.
"Go to hell!" The man in the sunglasses blushed, and then remembered that he still had a knife in his hand, and suddenly raised the handle with a grinning grin.
The light in the living room was on, and the warm yellow light was reflected on the blade, his eyes flickered, he closed them, and when he opened them again, he suddenly thought:
"It's not bad to die like this..."
All this was too absurd, Guan Chen trembled uncontrollably, with a premonition that the days of insensitivity had finally come to an end, even bleeding would make him feel excited.
He wanted to laugh, but before the corners of his lips curled up in time, he suddenly felt a weight on his chest.
Shen Tingke rushed over and buried himself in his arms.
At that moment, time seemed to be forbidden. It was the first time someone got so close to him. Guan Chen could even feel Shen Tingke's violent heartbeat and his body trembling slightly...
As if some kind of biological instinct was awakened, Guan Chen put his arms around Shen Tingke's waist, and suddenly turned sideways.
The blade slashed across his shoulder, and there was a bloodstain on Shen Tingke's white shirt. He felt the pain of muscle tearing, and before he could make a sound, a drop of warm and viscous liquid splashed on his face.
He opened his eyes and found that Guan Chen was guarding him, half of the knife was cut on his shoulder, and the remaining half was cut on Guan Chen's shoulder.
Guan Chenzheng opened his lips slightly, looking at him in surprise.
"you……"
Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, Shen Tingke got up to block Guan Chen, straightened up and looked up at those people, shaking his head desperately.
Hua Bi put away the knife with interest, clasped Shen Tingke's chin with one hand, and tore off the tape on his mouth with the other.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really touching. I said boy, this little white face could be your concubine..."
Shen Tingke was finally able to speak, panting heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "No...don't hurt him! I have money, I have money..."
Mr. Nai, who had been sitting on the sofa without moving, chuckled lightly: "Look, it would have been better to say no earlier, why bother to suffer so much."
Guan Zhipeng, who was pretending to be dead next to him, also became excited, and looked very happy with "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".
Shen Tingke's face was pale, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat just now, and he said clearly that you didn't give me a chance to speak as soon as you entered the door, how could I tell you that I was rich.
"Let go of me, I... will transfer the money to you immediately."
Master Nai winked, Hua Bi untied Shen Tingke's rope.
Shen Tingke rubbed his wrists, and limped to Master Nai.
"How much does he owe you?"
"Not much." Master Ding said slowly, "20 with principal and interest."
Shen Tingke gritted his teeth and reached out to him: "Please return my communicator to me, and provide me your account information."
Before Mr. Nai could speak, the man in sunglasses naturally followed suit.
A few minutes later, the light screen of Shen Tingke's communicator displayed the words that the asset transfer was successful.
Master Ding changed his vicious expression and said to him: "Little brother is very generous, but I advise you to keep a distance from this father and son named Guan. Messing with them is like messing with the plague god. I'm afraid you will throw them away at that time." I can't get rid of it..."
Shen Tingke was silent for a while, and said: "It's okay, my life is hard."
When Guan Chen heard this sentence, he was wiping the blood on his face. He raised his eyes to look at Shen Tingke, and quickly lowered his head, supporting his body to stand up slowly.
"Then... happy cooperation." Mr. Ding stood up, pretending to be a gentleman, and stretched out his hand to Shen Tingke.
"I don't want to meet you again." Shen Tingke smiled wryly and didn't shake hands with him.
Master Ding didn't attack him, he snapped his fingers, and the group walked out of the room.
When the man went out, Shen Tingke collapsed on the ground with his back feet, and Guan Chen stood there watching him without moving.
"Why are you standing still for help!" Shen Tingke scolded him angrily, "Stinky boy! That's my salary for several months, do you know? It's all on you..."
Guan Chen walked over and pulled him up. Shen Tingke's wound was in great pain, and beads of sweat rolled down, clinging to Guan Chen's shoulder.Although Guan Chen was hurt more than him, but he didn't know if it was because of the pain or something, so he didn't say a word.
"Call... call an ambulance, it hurts to death..."
"Do you still have money?"
"Nonsense, of course there is no more. Now I am so poor that I have to sell my pants."
"..."
"Forget it, if we don't have money, let's take a taxi by ourselves."
Guan Chen helped Shen Tingke downstairs to take a taxi, and no one looked at Guan Zhipeng on the ground.
The doctor gave them a simple bandage after seeing them. Fortunately, they were all skin traumas, and they could leave after treatment.
After Shen Tingke paid the medical bills, he saw several communications from Xi Yan, saying that he needed to discuss some work matters with him, and asked if he could go to the company.
Shen Tingke thought for a while, and returned a voice message to Xi Yan: "Mr. Xi, I'm at the hospital near the company, do you have time to have a light meal with me?"
Xi Yan seemed surprised and sent a "?"
"You don't have to go to the company to talk about work. How about it? I treat you to dinner as a celebration of our cooperation. It's okay."
Xi Yan finally agreed.
Shen Tingke secretly laughed, and turned around to find that Guan Shen was following.
"what happened?"
Guan Chen's face was bruised and purple, and the sleeve of his T-shirt was cut open, exposing the gauze underneath.
"I want to ask you...why did you save me just now?"
Shen Tingke stared at him, not knowing what to say.
In fact, when the knife was hanging above Guan Chen's head just now, he didn't think that if Guan Chen died, his mission would be completed.But the next second he was ashamed of the thought.
No one is the creator, and no one has the right to decide the life and death of others.
Shen Tingke put down his phone and his face sank.
"Then I also want to ask you, why don't you hide?"
Guan Chen didn't speak, avoiding Shen Tingke's gaze.
"Because you wanted to die, you were so cowardly and despicable that you wanted to avoid risks and responsibilities by giving up your own life." Shen Tingke smiled and walked up to Guan Chen, "Am I right?"
The line of Guan Chen's jaw was tense, and he glared at Shen Tingke angrily.
"Don't deny it, brother, if you really think I'm wrong, then you should prove it to me. In this world, only ants can be crushed by straw, but elephants don't care how many grasshoppers there are in the grass .Poverty, disease, war, disaster, plague... There are many people who suffer in this world, and you are not the only one. If you think about dying when you encounter something big, then human beings are really at the end of the road."
Shen Tingke smiled and patted Guan Chen's face lightly: "What I said, I suggest you recite the whole paragraph."
[The author has something to say: Brother Shen's progress towards a well-off life - 10% 2F10]
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