"That's right, remember to tell the brothers to go and patronize him."
"Let Ye Tian experience what it's like to be surrounded by men, a man on top of a man."
"Okay, don't worry, I'll handle these things."
Bai Huamei agreed with a grin. She wasn't exactly a saint to begin with, so of course she had no qualms about doing something like this.
After all, she had used similar methods to target her enemies before, humiliating and killing them.
"Okay, I'll come see you sometime."
After chatting for a few minutes and arranging everything, Jiang Che calmed himself down and took out a Hummingbird Reconnaissance Robot from his system space. He then instructed the robot to slowly fly towards the direction of Qingshan Mental Hospital.
With nothing to do these past two days, Jiang Che logged onto the internet and happened to see that the account that had previously asked Qiang Zi to post videos about Xiao Chen's " Prison Storm " had gained hundreds of thousands of followers.
Many like-minded people begged him to release a few more episodes, and he even received substantial donations. Similar requests were heard on the dark web and some adult websites.
Jiang Che has always been a warm-hearted person, so he was naturally happy to do such a good deed. After all, it wasn't him editing the video, so he wouldn't have to suffer mental torment.
Moreover, such classic masterpieces should be passed down through the ages.
Just like Xiao Chen, although he died long ago and his body was never found, his image, perfect figure, and graceful posture have always lived in the hearts of countless black people, holding a supreme position and leading the enlightenment and progress of mankind.
Jiang Che had already decided on the title. "The Storm in the Mental Hospital."
They were determined to make Ye Tian a sensation on the international internet, just like Xiao Chen, and to make him live forever in the hearts of countless black people.
In this way, he died a worthy death and will be remembered for generations.
Oh dear, I'm such a good person!
Low budget, high production value; I might even make a small fortune from this kind of column.
As a people's entrepreneur, one should be resourceful and never miss any opportunity to make money. This is the business philosophy that Jiang Che has always adhered to.
After clearing his mind, Jiang Che returned to the living room and took the little girl Liu Mengxi upstairs.
"Um... Brother, not today~"
" Xixi's period is here..."
Liu Mengxi sat obediently on the edge of the large bed, a faint pink blush rising on her pretty face, her eyes light pink, her white-stockinged legs swaying, and she mumbled softly.
Today, Xixi wore an adorable pink Lolita princess dress, her long black hair styled in a sheep's tail braid. Paired with her delicate and flawless youthful face, she could melt the hearts of any girl who loves cute little girls.
"Sweetie, your brother is just bringing you some nice things."
Jiang Che smiled gently, gesturing for Liu Mengxi to sit properly, then turned and went into the bathroom to fill a basin with warm water.
"Brother, are you... going to wash Xixi?"
Seeing Jiang Che half-squatting in front of her, removing her knee-length white stockings, Liu Mengxi quickly realized her brother's intentions, and countless emotions of gratitude welled up inside her.
His brother held such a prestigious position, one of the most prominent figures in the entire Dragon Kingdom, yet he was willing to lower himself to wash his feet. Doesn't that already say a lot?
[ Liu Mengxi was deeply moved, her Emotion Points increased by 13141...]
[ Liu Mengxi loves you to the bone, Emotion Points +23234...]
"That's right, brother is trying to protect food safety..."
Jiang Che, with a serious expression, explained, took out the Jade Face Cream he had previously redeemed from the system space, applied it to the soles of Liu Mengxi's feet, and began to clean them carefully, his expression meticulous.
Having lived a life of luxury since childhood, pampered and well-maintained, and having previously taken the Marrow Cleansing Pill and Youth Preserving Pill, Liu Mengxi's skin was naturally in extremely good condition—snow-white, delicate, and flawless.
From head to toe, there were virtually no flaws; she was absolutely perfect.
The little girl's jailer was very delicate, only the size of a palm, Jiang Che could easily hold in one hand, making it extremely convenient to clean.
Protecting food safety?
Upon hearing Jiang Che's explanation, Liu Mengxi's cheeks flushed even more, she bit her lip lightly, remained silent, and felt extremely shy.
The little girl naturally understood the implied meaning of these words.
Having lived together for over a month, Liu Mengxi was already very familiar with her brother's various hobbies.
My own perverted older brother...
It's really embarrassing to talk about!
Meanwhile, at Qingshan Mental Hospital.
In the still of the night, with the bright moon hanging high, five Land Rover Range Rover slowly drove up and stopped at the entrance of Qingshan Mental Hospital. A dozen burly men got out of the vehicles one by one.
"Brother Fu, why would Boss Bai send his men here to offer warmth and comfort to people?"
"Is the target this time really a mental patient?"
One of the burly men surveyed the eerie surroundings and the dilapidated, creaking gate of the Qingshan Mental Hospital. A chill ran down his spine, and he swallowed hard in fear.
Damn it, there isn't even a light. Coming to this eerie mental hospital at night is terrifying!
"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Just follow Boss Bai's orders."
A'Fu glanced at the other person and spoke in a cold voice.
"It was my fault for being so talkative."
The burly man bowed and scraped, decisively shut his mouth, and silently retreated into the crowd.
After waiting for about three to five minutes, Yang Yongxin, dressed in a white coat, appeared at the entrance of the mental hospital and opened the dilapidated door.
Yang Yongxin pushed up his glasses and chuckled.
" Young Master Jiang has already given me his instructions. Please follow me..."
As he spoke, Yang Yongxin led the dozen or so burly men into the mental hospital.
After walking a winding path for a while, Yang Yongxin finally stopped outside the door of a room on the third floor, pointed to the room in front of him, and said.
"This is where the patient named Ye Tian, who was brought in a couple of days ago, is being held..."
"Based on my diagnosis, this patient suffers from severe schizophrenia and delusional disorder."
"Given his condition, our hospital has adopted physical resection of the root cause of his distress, as well as electroconvulsive therapy. Currently, the patient's mood is relatively stable, and his future looks promising!"
Yang Yongxin recounted his various glorious achievements at length, his face full of smug satisfaction.
Every patient who came to Qingshan Mental Hospital received the healthiest treatment and their mental state improved, which is something Yang Yongxin has always been proud of.
A'Fu:...
"No need to say anything more, let the brothers go in!"
A'Fu interrupted Yang Yongxin's outrageous remarks, only to feel a chill in his groin and a general coldness throughout his body, almost losing his composure.
Damn it, this Qingshan Mental Hospital truly lives up to its reputation; there isn't a single normal person there!
Please...
Yang Yongxin's lips curled into a crazed, twisted smile. He opened the door, letting a dozen burly men file in...