Just as the scar-faced man leaned down, the steel door was kicked open.
The powerful impact sent the scar-faced man and his subordinates flying.
"Who is it?"
The scar-faced man roared in anger. He was so close to succeeding, and being interrupted now was incredibly frustrating.
After the dust settled and the smoke cleared, the scar-faced man finally saw who had entered.
Sisi clutched her body, a look of surprise on her face.
"Su Mu?"
The person who entered was Su Yang, Su Mu being his alias.
Seeing Sisi's panicked state, Su Yang guessed what had happened in the private room.
Su Yang helped Sisi up and took off his Versace suit jacket, draping it over her to prevent any further exposure. "Sisi, don't be afraid, I'm here for you!"
"Mhm."
Sisi suddenly felt Su Yang's strong and warm hands, filling her with a sense of security.
The scar-faced man got up and dusted himself off. Seeing that it was only Su Yang who had entered, he no longer panicked and became fierce again.
"Kid, you're barely out of your teens, and you're already playing the hero?"
"Brother, you don't need to lift a finger. A few of us can take down this brat!"
"Yeah, he's just some pretty boy. Brother, you just watch."
The scar-faced man's subordinates rolled up their sleeves and swung their fists towards Su Yang's forehead, intending to ruin his handsome face.
The next moment.
Su Yang lightly raised his hand and swept across the faces of the charging men.
*Slap, slap, slap!*
"Ugh..."
The men were stunned, large handprints appearing on their faces, their heads spinning.
"This..."
The scar-faced man was shocked. Su Yang, who looked so frail, possessed such explosive power in his small hands.
Sisi was also surprised by Su Yang's strength. Looking at the steel door, she couldn't imagine this was human power.
"Kid, I advise you not to meddle!"
The scar-faced man clenched his fists, not immediately rushing to fight Su Yang.
Su Yang didn't even look at the scar-faced man. "Sisi, are you alright?"
"I'm fine. Thank goodness you're here, or the consequences would have been unthinkable!"
Sisi tightly clutched her jacket, covering herself.
"It's good that you're alright. What's going on with these people? Why are you in the private room?"
Sisi sighed. "The bar had fake liquor, and the guests who drank it are still unconscious. These people insisted I compensate them, and after I paid, they wanted me to drink with them. They were also being lewd, so this is what happened..."
After understanding the situation, Su Yang realized his suspicion was correct. These thugs weren't just extorting money; their actions towards Sisi suggested a premeditated plan.
"You step back. I'll handle them."
Su Yang pulled Sisi behind him, facing the scar-faced man directly.
"Who sent you? Why are you trying to harm Sisi?"
The scar-faced man, feeling ignored, was already annoyed. "Kid, if you want to play the hero, you need to have the ability!"
With that, the scar-faced man grabbed a wine bottle from the table and charged.
"Be careful!"
Sisi screamed. Su Yang grabbed the scar-faced man's wrist with one hand.
With a "crack," the scar-faced man's wrist was broken.
It took a few seconds for the searing pain to register.
"Ah..."
Su Yang's movements were so fast that the scar-faced man could barely see them before his wrist was broken.
"Tell me, who sent you?"
"I... I don't know what you're talking about."
"Hmph! Still pretending? Bi Tu Bar has been doing great business, and no one has ever had fake liquor. You show up, and suddenly someone is poisoned. Moreover, if it were just about money, you wouldn't have asked Sisi to drink with you, let alone touched her."
The scar-faced man's expression changed, but he forced himself to remain calm.
"She's beautiful and sexy. Isn't it normal for me to have ideas about her?"
Su Yang smiled. "Yes, no man can resist desire. But you must have heard that Sisi is the woman the young master of the Tang family fancies. And I don't need to tell you who the owner of this cruise ship is.
You knew this and still dared to cause trouble, which means you have someone backing you up, right?"
The scar-faced man's eyes widened, and he backed away continuously.
In such a short time, Su Yang had analyzed so much. His thinking was terrifying.
Sisi was also speechless with shock. She hadn't considered any other angle.
Hearing Su Yang's words, she fell into thought, wondering who she might have offended, and who would dare to disrespect the young master of the Tang family.
But no matter how hard she thought, she couldn't figure out who would want to ruin her reputation rather than simply kill her.
The scar-faced man shook his head. "I really don't know what you're talking about! I admit defeat this time. Here's the money, let us leave!"
The scar-faced man threw down a bank card, containing the ten million compensation Sisi had transferred earlier.
Su Yang stopped the scar-faced man. "Take one more step, and I'll break your legs!"
"You! You're going too far!"
The scar-faced man clutched his injured wrist. He couldn't fight back and felt deeply frustrated.
Furthermore, in front of Su Yang, he felt like he had no secrets, as if he had been completely seen through.
In fact, as soon as Su Yang entered, he had used his "Insightful Eyes" to scan the scar-faced man.
The scar-faced man's name was Zhao Jia, known as "Blade Armor Fish" because his head was somewhat pointed, resembling a fish.
Zhao Jia was a small-time gang leader in Qingcheng, with five or six subordinates.
These people usually lived day by day, struggling to make ends meet.
Su Yang saw a woman wearing a mask find the homeless Zhao Jia on the street and give him a large sum of money.
She instructed Zhao Jia to board the Harmony cruise ship, cause trouble at the Bi Tu Bar, and ruin Sisi's reputation.
For a thug like Zhao Jia, carrying out such tasks was simple. He just needed to bribe the bartender and bring in a bottle of fake champagne.
Then, to achieve the desired effect, he didn't hesitate to have his subordinates drink the fake liquor and fall unconscious, further leading to Sisi's demand for compensation and the imposition of other conditions.
For example, making Sisi perform a striptease, or playing dice and losing, and then filming Sisi after she got drunk.
However, Su Yang couldn't see what the woman looked like, nor did he know why she wanted to harm Sisi.
"One last time, are you going to talk or not?"
Su Yang casually picked up a piece of glass. Under the light, the glass glinted menacingly.
The scar-faced man placed a hand on his throat, as if seeing the glass covered in blood.
"I... I really don't know who she is. I only know she's very beautiful, with a great figure and a pleasant but cold voice."
"What was her mission for you?" Su Yang knew, but he wanted Sisi to hear it clearly.
"That woman said that no matter what means I used, I had to ruin Miss Sisi's reputation, preferably by posting indecent videos online for the whole world to see. So, the fake liquor was brought by us. I've told you everything, please, let me go..."
The scar-faced man pleaded desperately. The plan had been going smoothly until this unexpected interruption, not only ruining his plans but also getting him beaten by Su Yang.