"I can't be bothered with all that. After all, you said it in front of everyone!"
"You're not going to go back on your word, are you? After all, you're a public figure, you have to set an example!"
Soon, Mu Feng dragged him into the conference room, facing the vast conference table.
Upon seeing the conference table, Ouyang Zhi's heart tightened, and he trembled uncontrollably.
"Kid, don't push your luck. I'm a world-class detective. Do you know the consequences of offending me?"
He gritted his teeth, trying to intimidate the other party into retreating.
However, Mu Feng clearly wasn't buying it. He said dismissively, "World-class detective? I think you're just bragging. In my opinion, your IQ is even lower than that of an ordinary person. Have the requirements for being a detective become this low?"
The onlookers burst into laughter. They all stared at Ouyang Zhi with mocking eyes, as if he were the real clown.
Ouyang Zhi's face flushed red. He felt endlessly insulted, making it impossible for him to hold his head up.
"I have extensive connections. Killing you would be as simple as making a phone call!"
Killing intent flashed in Ouyang Zhi's eyes. He had already decided to kill, wishing he could dispatch the young man on the spot.
But this was clearly not realistic. Mu Feng glanced at him, "Looking at your fierce gaze, you're quite ruthless. Since that's the case, I won't let you off either. Let's begin!"
"Begin what?" he demanded.
Mu Feng said meaningfully, "Of course, it's to gnaw on this table. You said it yourself, you wanted to eat until you were full. I don't ask for anything else, just fill your stomach!"
"Do you know who you're talking to? How dare you disrespect me?"
Ouyang Zhi cursed, but soon a loud slap landed on his cheek.
The sound was like lightning. He was beaten until his face was bruised and swollen, and blood flowed freely from his nose.
He subconsciously touched it with his hand, "This is all blood! You, you dare to hit me? Believe it or not, I'll find someone to kill you..."
Before Ouyang Zhi could finish, another slap landed on the other side of his face.
Soon, his face was beaten into a pig's head, as miserable as one could be.
"The more you speak, the more I'll slap you until you stop talking such nonsense!" Mu Feng extended his hand.
Ouyang Zhi felt a burning pain on his face. He instinctively covered his mouth, fearing he would be hit again.
Seeing his reaction, Mu Feng nodded with satisfaction, "Very good. If you had done this earlier, wouldn't you have spared yourself so much suffering?"
"What, what do you want to do?" After a while, he couldn't help but ask again.
As soon as he finished speaking, another loud slap landed on Ouyang Zhi's face.
"How, how can you hit me again..." His voice trembled.
Everyone was stunned. This high and mighty top detective was being humiliated like this. How would he live his life from now on?
However, Mu Feng clearly had no intention of letting him off. After all, what he said was what he meant.
Another slap, and Ouyang Zhi felt stunned, not even knowing where he was standing.
Mu Feng sneered, "Don't blame me for not warning you. I made it very clear: as long as you dare to say a word in front of me, I'll slap you once. Next time, keep talking!"
Ouyang Zhi stared at him with furious eyes.
If looks could kill, Mu Feng would have died countless times by now.
At this moment, Ouyang Zhi was beaten so badly that he didn't dare to say another word, for fear of suffering again.
"Now I command you, start eating the table!" Mu Feng pointed at the conference table.
He gritted his teeth and blurted out, "But, but I really can't eat this! If I eat like this, I'll die!"
"You, you really don't learn your lesson. You're going to get hit again!" Mu Feng pointed at him.
Ouyang Zhi shivered inwardly. Did he not even get to respond? Responding also gets him hit?
He wanted to explain, but the hand descended much faster than he could.
Soon, several of Ouyang Zhi's front teeth were knocked out, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Remember, in front of me, don't say an extra word, not even a single character!" Mu Feng revealed a cold smile.
At this moment, Ouyang Zhi's psychological defenses were completely shattered.
He no longer dared to resist. He could only squat on the ground, curled up into a ball.
Mu Feng made a gesture, "Now it's your chance to perform. Hurry up and start eating the table!"
Ouyang Zhi had reached the point of life and death. Of course, he understood how dire his situation was.
He knew that if he didn't do as he was told today, the consequences would be unimaginable, and he might even lose his life.
The killing intent in Mu Feng's eyes was definitely not a joke.
"I'll give you one last chance. I don't like to rush people. You're forcing my hand!"
"It seems I'll have to feed you myself. But if I do it, it will be a bit crude and rough!"
Mu Feng had lost all patience and slowly advanced towards him.
Ouyang Zhi was terrified out of his wits. He immediately held his breath and lunged at the conference table.
He bared his teeth and bit down hard.
With a crunch, his two front teeth broke off as he bit.
"It hurts, it hurts so much..." Ouyang Zhi clutched his mouth, which was full of blood.
Mu Feng reprimanded from the side, "Eat it, stop pretending!"
If Ouyang Zhi hadn't been so foolish as to try and strangle himself, Mu Feng naturally wouldn't have bothered with him.
Although Mu Feng didn't intend to kill the guy, he still had to teach him a lesson thoroughly, so that he would remember it vividly.
"I, I really can't eat this. Please, just let me go!"
Ouyang Zhi no longer dared to bluster. He lowered himself considerably, begging desperately.
However, Mu Feng clearly had no intention of letting him off so easily, "You have to eat it even if you can't. You promised me this yourself. If you don't eat it, aren't you disrespecting me? I value my reputation quite a bit. If you don't give me face, I won't give you face either!"
Ouyang Zhi's heart sank halfway. He finally understood that the other party had no intention of letting him go.
He wailed inwardly, gazing at the monstrous conference table, his mentality exploded again.
But now Ouyang Zhi also understood that compared to his dignity, his life was more important.
After all, if his life was gone, what need would there be for dignity? What value would dignity have?