Whispers of Temptation from a Demon

Should we take revenge on them?

want.

No, that's wrong. If I use that power to retaliate against the other party, then how am I any different from these perpetrators?

Will I become the bad kid everyone talks about?

Why don't these bad kids receive the punishment they deserve?

Yang Yu thought of the help he had sought from strangers online. Most of them told him that he was being bullied and that he should tell his family.

However, it's already very hard for his mother to take care of him and his sick grandparents all by herself.

Yang Yu didn't want to cause her any trouble. Besides, being beaten up and scolded a few times was nothing. When he grew up, no one would bully him anymore.

That's right, we just need to be patient a little longer.

The group that left bought some snacks and soda at the convenience store, and wandered around aimlessly while eating.

They have found a new target.

However, this person's face was somewhat unfamiliar; it seemed I hadn't seen him before.

Without much thought, the group skillfully surrounded the person, asking, "Hey, where are you from? Do you have any money?"

Do you know where this place is? Everyone passing through has to pay a toll.

Bai Zuo tilted his head slightly. He heard some noise, so he put on a very frightened and cowardly look, "What... what do you want to do?"

"I'd like to be friends with you. Is it too much to ask a friend to buy me something to eat?"

The group exchanged glances; judging from the attitude of the Bai Zuo, they knew they had found another suitable target for blackmail.

These seemingly well-behaved students are the easiest to blackmail. A little threat and they'll obediently hand over money; a slight warning and they won't dare tell their families.

How foolish.

I have no money.

"No money? What's this, a cell phone? Give it to me."

They discovered the phone was unlocked and quickly turned on the screen.

Open a payment app and check if there's a balance.

The result showed a string of zeros in the balance.

"What? So many?"

Everyone crowded around in astonishment. "One, ten, hundred, ten thousand, hundred thousand, million? Really? One million?"

"You're kidding, right? This kid is that rich?"

"Wow, that's a lot! I've never seen so much money before."

"Is it fake? Let's take a look around."

"Transfer 10,000 to me."

"It worked! Wow, they really transferred 10,000 to me."

They exchanged surprised and uncertain glances.

Bai Zuo looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, not much older than them, yet he has so much money in his account; it's impossible that he earned it himself.

That could only have come from his parents. If they could just give a child so much money, their family must be very wealthy.

"Is he a rich kid?"

"What should we do? Will he retaliate if we threaten him like this?"

The group was a little scared; they bullied the honest, poor children who had no powerful connections.

They've bullied people like that countless times.

No matter how you beat those people, they will just accept it passively because they have no confidence to resist.

But this time is different.

The other party is a rich person's child. They didn't resist only because they outnumbered them, but the Fang Yi not be convinced. When the other party goes back, they will surely face retaliation.

The leader's face twitched, and faint black lines appeared on his skin. A fierce glint flashed in his eyes.

"We've already done it, and he's seen our faces. If we let him go, he definitely won't let us off the hook."

"How about..."

The others hesitated for a moment before making up their minds. After all, there were very few surveillance cameras here, and if they did it discreetly, they might not be discovered.

Several people covered Bai Zuo's head with clothes, gagged him, and dragged him into an abandoned woodshed.

Hiding to the side, Yang Yu watched helplessly as the group took the person away. He was conflicted, wondering whether he should try to stop them.

Should we call the police?

What if they find out that you were the one who called the police?

Yang Yu's mind was split in two; his emotions told him he had to do something, while his reason told him that getting involved would not end well.

He himself was a victim who needed to be saved.

but...

Let's go and see what happens. If they go too far, he can call the police.

Yang Yu thought to himself.

On the other side.

The group threw the Bai Zuo on the ground and were discussing how to split the one million in the account.

"We have five people here, how about 200,000 each?"

"I'm a little scared. What if they find us?"

"What are you afraid of? We're just kids. They'll only lock us up for a few days at most."

"Strip this guy naked. If you dare tell anyone, I'll post your photos online."

"He's a man, this kind of thing can't threaten him, right?"

"Then what do you suggest we do?"

The leader's expression was uncertain; he had actually been contemplating killing, but he was also mindful of the other party's identity.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong is in their nature.

"Let's just go all the way."

"Wow!" Bai Zuo suddenly exclaimed, startling the Fang Yi.

"There seems to be something on your faces, it's scary, it startled me."

The men's faces twitched, and because they felt guilty, they could only check each other's faces, asking, "What's on my face?"

There's nothing there.

"Hey kid, what nonsense are you spouting?" The leader grabbed Bai Zuo by the collar and pulled him up from the ground.

Bai Zuo stared at him with his dark eyes, completely unmoved, then slowly, a chilling smile crept onto his face, "No, nothing at all."

The man was somewhat terrified and couldn't help but want to punch the Fang Yi, but his fist stopped in front of the other person's face, and he couldn't bring himself to strike.

Bai Zuo slightly beckoned to him and whispered in his ear, "Killing me alone isn't enough. Kill them all, and this million will be yours alone."

The words of the Bai Zuo" are simple and plain, but they sound incredibly seductive, like the whispered enticement of a devil.

The man's pupils contracted.

Greed and inexplicable excitement caused him to lose control of his emotions.

Yes, if he kills them all, the money will be all his.

Yang Yu finally found this secluded woodshed. He wondered, why was there no sound from inside? Had they not come here?

He cautiously peeked through the hole in the wooden door of the woodshed.

The room was dimly lit, but there were definitely a few people inside.

Suddenly, a noisy argument broke out inside. Several people started pushing and shoving each other, and then one of them pulled out a folding knife from his pocket and stabbed another person.

The chaotic sounds of beating and cursing made Yang Yu, who witnessed this scene, tremble all over.

As one person fell, the others became enraged, and some even drew their knives.

After about ten minutes, it became quiet inside.

Yang Yu seemed to come to his senses only then, gasping for breath. His mind was blank, and he couldn't accept that he had witnessed a tragedy.