"You owe quite a lot of money, but you've got a job today. Take good care of these three gentlemen, and your debt will be canceled afterward!" The underling imitated Ah Ying's manner, speaking arrogantly.
"Don't worry, Big Brother!" When the man heard that such a good opportunity had come up, he immediately patted his crotch and assured him, "I guarantee I'll satisfy all three gentlemen!"
"The three gentlemen are in high spirits and have strong endurance. If you can't handle it, take some medicine yourself. You must make sure the three gentlemen are especially satisfied, understand? The more extreme, the better. Little whips, candles, ropes, and the like have all been prepared for you."
"Don't worry, I understand. I know how to use them. Leave it all to me."
After seeing that his underling had finished explaining everything, Ah Ying nodded and turned to leave. At the doorway, he paused and turned to the underling beside him. "Keep watch here. When you're done, have him sleep here too."
The underling grimaced, finally understanding what disgusting and perverted meant. But there was nothing he could do. Whatever. At least I'm not the one doing it. Gritting his teeth, he nodded hard. "Don't worry, Big Brother. Leave it to me."
Only then did Ah Ying turn and leave. He did not go very far, since this was an assignment from Big Brother. He had to keep watch nearby before he could feel at ease.
...(Ten thousand words omitted here... It was too brutal!)
Ah Ying picked at his ear and moved a little farther away, muttering under his breath, "Perverted. Disgusting!"
Half an hour passed, but no one had come out yet. The two reporters he had called had already arrived. Ah Ying handed each of them two thousand dollars, arranged drinks for them, and had them wait outside on standby. After quite some time, the underling finally emerged, his face pale as he walked along retching.
"Stand there. Don't come any closer." Seeing the underling's condition, Ah Ying grimaced in disgust and backed away two steps before shouting, "It's done, right?"
The underling wore a miserable expression, cursing inwardly, Big Brother, I finished the job you assigned me, and now you're disgusted by me? I... I didn't want to do it either!
"It's done."
"Don't look like your own father just died. Here." After saying that, he tossed over five thousand dollars.
Looking at the thick stack of bills in his hands, the underling immediately grinned from ear to ear. He picked one up, kissed it, and said with a smile, "Big Brother, come to me again if you have this kind of job in the future. It's really great!"
"Perverted. Disgusting! Go give the dog outside some medicine and bring it in too."
"Got it!"
Still uneasy, Ah Ying walked over and opened the door to take a look. The room was a complete mess!
"Ugh!" Ah Ying nearly threw up.
It was an assault on the eyes!
It was over. He was blind!
He definitely had to be blind!
He shut the door and ran. Only after rushing out of the bar and taking several deep breaths of fresh air did he feel somewhat better. He walked to a roadside phone booth, inserted a coin, and immediately called the police. "I'm reporting a crime. I found people taking drugs in a private room at XXX Bar!"
"Yes, yes, exactly!"
"What's my name? No need to thank me. I'm just a concerned citizen!"
After ending the call, he could not help but snicker a few times before sauntering back to the bar to watch the show.
A few minutes later, a police car came roaring over. Several officers rushed into the bar and immediately asked, "Where's the private room at XXX?"
An underling who had been arranged in advance pointed the way. Without another word, the officers kicked the door open and charged inside. They did see the expected scene of chaos, but it was even more... chaotic than they had imagined!
The battlefield was downright terrifying. Seeing the four naked men sprawled unconscious on the floor, along with the various marks covering their bodies, the officers could imagine what had happened. They all covered their eyes.
It was over. They were blind!
Just then, a series of "click, click" sounds rang out. Flashes kept going off. When the officers came to their senses and turned around, they saw two men holding cameras and taking pictures frantically. Before the officers could react, they rushed inside and began taking close-up shots from every angle.
"What are you doing? Stop taking pictures, stop!" The officers hurried forward to stop them, and only then did the two reporters pause.
"We're reporters. I'm from New Daily."
"I'm from Citizen Daily!"
"We have the right to report on major news events."
Unwilling to get into a confrontation with the reporters, the lead officer stepped forward and said, "You've taken your pictures, so hurry up and leave. What's there to see here? Isn't it disgusting?"
These officers were not from the O Group, so they naturally did not recognize Cao Hong and the other two. But given the state of the scene, even people who knew them might not have recognized them. Who would have thought that the Hong Kong Royal Police would do something so shocking?
Of course, this was not illegal. It was purely a personal preference. They simply liked more stimulating activities, and no one had the right to interfere.
Hong Kong was a place that valued human rights!
But... this had truly gone beyond the public's limits of understanding!
These people had to be taken back. The scene was already like this; none of the officers present would believe they had not taken drugs. They would take them back for an examination first.
But... how to transport them back became a problem!
They could not exactly drag them away naked, could they? Whether the people involved were willing was one thing, but the officers themselves found it disgusting. Yet who was going to dress them?
"Ahem. You four, put their clothes on. I'll wait outside. You must be out within twenty minutes!" After saying that, the lead officer swaggered away. As for how the remaining officers divided up the task, that was none of his concern. He only cared about the result!
The officers glanced at one another and, suppressing their disgust, prepared to dress the four perverts. "How are we supposed to put their pants on?"
"Damn!"
The officer who saw what was there jumped back out of fright and covered his mouth as he retched.
The others also saw it and were frightened in hindsight. There was no helping it; they had to endure their disgust.
They hurriedly threw some clothes onto the four men, then casually bundled up the remaining clothes and evidence and carried them away.
"Damn it, I have to go to Starlight later and wash my eyes. This is... way too damn disgusting!"
"I'm going too!"
"All right, stop talking. Hurry and get them into the car. I still have to go back and wash my hands. I need disinfectant!"
"Right, right, hurry!"
The officers carried the men, limp as dead dogs, to the car and tossed them into the back. After that, they ignored them.
As for the bumps and knocks? There were already so many whip marks on their bodies. Maybe they even enjoyed being knocked around like this!
After two trips, they finally got everyone into the car. The officers immediately drove away at full speed.
Ah Ying never showed himself. He merely watched from a distance, grinning gleefully. Tomorrow. Just wait until tomorrow and see the newspapers. This is going to be entertaining!
The two reporters were also informed by the underling of the four men's identities. They felt there was plenty to dig into and that the story was worth polishing up properly. Hong Kong's citizens loved reading this kind of thing too. The newspaper's sales would soar, and they would surely receive praise from their editor-in-chief!
Besides, Ah Ying's side had promised that they could collect another two thousand dollars later. But the results had to be good—they had to cause an uproar throughout Hong Kong within a day!
As the saying went, money could make the devil push a millstone. The two reporters did not delay either, returning overnight to rush out their articles!