"Bang!"
In less than two seconds, the flat-haired youth, wielding a beer bottle, charged at Shen Lang, leaping up and smashing the bottle down on Shen Lang's head.
"What?"
Seeing the flat-haired youth make his move, the glasses-wearing youth and the others were all startled.
The flat-haired youth's name was Wu De. His family ran a traditional martial arts academy, and his ancient martial arts skills were formidable, enough to handle seven or eight strong men normally.
With him making a move, Shen Lang was in for trouble.
"Shen Lang, you dare touch Young Master Zhou? I'll kill you."
Wu De roared, then brought the beer bottle down on Shen Lang's head, which instantly shattered.
"Bravo!"
Seeing Wu De's successful strike, the glasses-wearing youth and the young men and women present all cheered.
Facing their cheers, Wu De's lips curled into a smug smile.
At this moment, he felt like the center of the world, enjoying all the glory belonging to him.
However, in the next second, Wu De felt as if his abdomen had been hit by a cannonball. His insides churned uncontrollably, and he was sent flying out, crashing heavily against the wall. He spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground, barely alive.
"What?"
Faced with this sudden turn of events, everyone present was stunned.
They all stared intently at Shen Lang, disbelief etched on their faces.
No one had expected that after being hit so hard on the head with a beer bottle, Shen Lang would still be able to counterattack. Was his head made of iron?
"I had a bit too much to drink tonight, and my head was a little fuzzy. After you hit me with that bottle, my mind is much clearer now."
Shen Lang extended his left hand, patting the glass fragments from his head, and said to Wu De, "If I didn't have urgent matters, I would have crippled your hand for daring to attack me."
"This guy, is he that terrifying?"
Seeing Shen Lang seemingly unfazed after being hit by a beer bottle, the others were all dumbfounded.
After all, not everyone was a master like Wu De, capable of fighting seven or eight adult men. Most of them were ordinary people who would pant after lifting a barbell in the gym. How could they possibly fight against a beast like Shen Lang?
"Now, can I have my answer?"
With Wu De as a cautionary tale, the others became much more obedient. Although their eyes were filled with anger, none dared to step forward.
Seeing this, Shen Lang let out a hmph and spoke to the glasses-wearing youth whose neck he was gripping.
"Kid, I'm from the Zhou family. If you dare do this to me, I will never let you off."
With that, the glasses-wearing youth declared, "Ye Shishi and Gu Qinghan were given aphrodisiacs by Young Master Chu and Young Master Liang. Ten minutes ago, they were taken to Young Master Chu's villa."
"Young Master Chu?"
"Young Master Liang?"
Hearing the names from the glasses-wearing youth, Shen Lang's brows furrowed in rage. "Who are the Young Master Chu and Young Master Liang you're talking about, and where is the villa located?"
"Young Master Chu is Chu Fei, the son of the CEO of Zhongying Group. Young Master Liang is Liang Zidan, the son of the vice president of Yunyin Group."
The glasses-wearing youth, his eyes filled with terror, spoke to Shen Lang, "Chu Fei and Liang Zidan are old classmates of Ye Shishi and Gu Qinghan, and they are also the most influential people in our circle. Tonight's setup was orchestrated by them."
"Chu Fei has a secret crush on Ye Shishi, and Liang Zidan has a crush on Gu Qinghan. They have been pursuing them for years without success, so tonight they prepared aphrodisiacs and put them in Ye Shishi's and Gu Qinghan's drinks in advance."
"When Ye Shishi and Gu Qinghan arrived, they were unsuspecting and drank the wine, thus falling under the influence of the drugs."
Upon hearing this, Shen Lang's anger flared. "You were also old classmates and friends with Ye Shishi and Gu Qinghan. Since you knew there was a drug in the wine, why didn't you warn Ye Shishi and Gu Qinghan?"
"What does that have to do with us?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the glasses-wearing youth snorted. "Although Ye Shishi and Gu Qinghan are our old classmates and friends, after graduation, one became the boss of Zhongzhou Bank and the other became the famous Director of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Nanling Military Guard, so they haven't interacted much with our circle. Therefore, our friendships have long since faded."
"On the contrary, Young Master Chu and Young Master Liang get us together every ten days or half a month. They never skimp on food and drinks, and when it comes to entertainment, we rarely have to pay. Even an idiot would know who to help."
Hearing this, Shen Lang was furious. He slammed the glasses-wearing youth onto the ground, causing him to yelp in pain.
Shen Lang had met shameless people before, but never anyone this shameless.
When Shen Lang looked at the others, he saw that their expressions were all similarly blank.
"Damn it..."
Shen Lang cursed in anger, then stomped on the glasses-wearing youth's head, and coldly asked, "Where is Chu Fei's villa?"
"Emperor Villa Garden, Number 28."
Feeling Shen Lang's rage, the glasses-wearing youth flinched and shouted out the address.
"What?"
Hearing the address, Shen Lang was taken aback and said, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Yes, we've been to Chu Fei's villa for parties before. We definitely won't remember it wrong."
The glasses-wearing youth shouted, "If you don't believe me, you can ask the others if what I'm saying is true."
Shen Lang looked at the others.
Seeing Shen Lang's fierce gaze, the young men and women were startled and quickly chimed in, "Young Master Zhou is telling the truth. Chu Fei's villa is indeed at Emperor Villa Garden, Number 28."
"Good."
Hearing this, Shen Lang removed his foot from the glasses-wearing youth's head. He then took out his phone and recorded a short video of everyone, saying, "I remember all of you. You'd better ensure you're telling the truth, or I will never let you off."
With that, Shen Lang took out a black bottle, threw it on the ground, and said to the crowd, "Although you didn't participate in plotting against Ye Shishi and Gu Qinghan, you also didn't warn them. In my eyes, you are no different from accomplices, no, even more hateful than accomplices."
"So, from now on, enjoy yourselves."
With a sinister smile, Shen Lang quickly turned around, pulled shut the door to the private room, and then grabbed a fire extinguisher from the side to prop the door shut.
"Ah—"
"Ah—"
"Why is this happening? I feel so uncomfortable, like being bitten by a thousand insects. It's so itchy, so unbearable."
Within five seconds, agonizing screams filled the private room.
This was a potent anesthetic Shen Lang had developed called "Insect Bite." It was gaseous, colorless, and odorless. However, once inhaled, it would stimulate the nerves, making the victim feel as if they were being bitten by countless insects. It was incredibly cruel, but perfectly suited for these scumbags.