Silence!
An eerie silence instantly fell all around.
Huo Yanzhi looked at Long Biao, whose face was livid and veins were throbbing on his forehead, and he gulped hard.
Little Yanyan, aren't you afraid of getting your head blown off for saying that about someone?
Madam Long stole a hundred of Long Biao's men. Even a workhorse from a production brigade wouldn't dare steal that much!
Long Biao glared at Wen Yan with bloodshot eyes. "You're talking bullsh—"
Before he could finish, his head was slapped heavily by Si Moyan.
"Show some respect to my wife!"
The corner of Wen Yan's mouth lifted slightly.
[Not bad, not bad. Although Iceberg Si can be a real dog sometimes, he still defends me, his nominal wife, in front of outsiders.]
Si Moyan, who was unexpectedly praised by Wen Yan, snorted haughtily.
Good that she knows. In the future, does she still need a male harem? Isn't having him alone enough?
A tiger fallen to the plains is bullied by dogs. Long Biao was practically dying of rage.
"What evidence do you have to prove my wife stole all my men? Are you a spy?"
Wen Yan shrugged. "As the third-in-command of a crime syndicate, you should know the identity of everyone who enters Barnaberg. Have you ever seen this face of mine before?"
Long Biao scrutinized Wen Yan carefully.
This woman was fair-skinned, beautiful, and strikingly gorgeous. If she had come to Barnaberg before, he would definitely not have forgotten her.
It seemed this was her first time here.
"Then how do you know about my family affairs?"
Wen Yan smiled, lifting her lips. "Because I know how to read faces and tell fortunes."
Huo Yanzhi's peach blossom eyes instantly lit up. "Little Yanyan, can you tell me if I can marry you in the future?"
Si Moyan, unable to bear it any longer, directly kicked Huo Yanzhi.
Wen Yan glanced at Huo Yanzhi, who had fallen flat on his back. "I'll tell you your 'melon' after we return to Yecheng."
Huo Yanzhi, "..."
He had a 'melon' too?
Oh no!
Could she possibly know about that time when he was a kid, spending New Year at his grandma's village, being so mischievous that he fell into the outhouse pit and almost drowned in feces?
Or, about that time he secretly gave his dad's ancient calligraphy worth tens of millions to a fan and then faked a painting to fool his dad?
Wen Yan didn't notice Huo Yanzhi's strange expression; her mind was on Long Biao.
Long Biao's wife was truly an amazing person, a time management master, and a super-charged one at that.
She could actually steal so many men without anyone noticing.
Most crucially, each man was unaware of the others, each thinking he was the one most favored by Madam Long, even feeling proud and smug about sleeping with their boss's wife!
"Husband, don't you know hacking? Hack into Madam Long's phone and send messages to all those men she stole, telling them not to come at twenty-minute intervals. Make it one every five minutes!"
[Hahaha, this 'melon' is about to reach its grand climax.]
After getting Madam Long's phone number from Long Biao, Si Moyan hacked into her phone.
Long Biao refused to believe, even to his death, that his wife could steal so many men!
Madam Long was unaware that someone had hacked her phone and changed her appointment times to a mere five minutes apart.
She was in the middle of her affair, not yet finished, when a knock sounded at the door.
"Madam, my sweetheart, I'm here."
Madam Long jolted violently, immediately pushing away the man in front of her.
"Quick, find a place to hide!"
In his panic, the man thought Long Biao had returned. Without even time to put on his clothes, he quickly climbed out the window and stood on the air conditioning outdoor unit.
Wen Yan and the others looked up and saw a stark naked figure standing on the balcony.
Long Biao felt his blood boiling.
Damn it, that was one of his most trusted subordinates.
Over with Madam Long, the newly arrived man eagerly unbuckled his belt. "Madam, it's been so long since you last called for me. I've missed you to death."
Madam Long frowned. She remembered she hadn't scheduled this man for tonight. Why did he come for no reason?
But this man was very passionate, and soon she was kissed into a daze.
Just as they were getting intimate, another knock sounded at the door.
"Madam, my dear darling, I've missed you so much."
How come another one?
Madam Long quickly pushed the man away. "Hurry, find a place to hide."
This man also thought Long Biao had returned and similarly climbed out the window.
But as soon as he climbed out, he saw another figure, just as pale and stark naked as himself.
Damn!
Damn!
As their eyes met, sparks flew.
What the hell are you doing here?
What the hell are YOU doing here?
Just as the two were about to fight, within a few minutes, a third pale, naked man also came out.
The air conditioning unit couldn't bear the weight of three grown men. With a bang, they all fell from the second floor.
The half-dead men, ignoring their pain, started tearing into each other fiercely.
Meanwhile, at the front door of Long Biao's villa, more and more subordinates were arriving.
They had all come to see their beloved Madam.
Each thought he was the one and only treasure in the Madam's heart, only to realize he was just a dispensable fish in the Madam's pond.
"This is the first time in my life I've seen a female sea queen. Amazing, truly amazing. Boss Long, you city folks really know how to play!" Huo Yanzhi was utterly shocked by the scene before him.
His world was still too innocent!
Long Biao was so angry he spat out a mouthful of blood.
If he hadn't believed Wen Yan's words before, now he believed them completely.
Bitch, bitch, bitch!
He was going inside to kill her!
Seeing Long Biao's intention, Wen Yan sighed and advised, "Your wife wants to replace you as the third-in-command. The car accident you had tonight was also arranged by her. If you charge in now, won't all those subordinates she 'favored' tear you apart?"
Long Biao's chest heaved violently as he gasped for breath. "Take me back to headquarters. I need to mobilize men to bury these traitors alive!"
Wen Yan raised an eyebrow. "Fine, we'll take you back to headquarters, but on two conditions."
Long Biao, having reached the position of third-in-command in a crime syndicate, was naturally not hopelessly stupid.
These three people coming to Barnaberg clearly had a purpose.
"Speak!"
"First, ensure Huo Yanzhi's safe return to Yecheng. Second, we want to take away Si Luochen, who you have imprisoned."
For Long Biao, Wen Yan and the others had not only saved his life but also helped him see his wife's true colors. Their two conditions weren't difficult requests.
"No problem."
Huo Yanzhi didn't want to go back; he still wanted to follow Wen Yan on adventures and hear gossip!
But he understood priorities. Staying here would only hold them back.
"After you go back, don't be so quick to trust your aunt's words."
Before Huo Yanzhi left, Wen Yan left him with this remark.
Huo Yanzhi was utterly confused. Could it be that this incident was related to his aunt?
...
The crime syndicate's headquarters was located in the southernmost part of Barnaberg.
The majestic and magnificent castle resembled a medieval palace.
Long Biao led Wen Yan and Si Moyan into the heavily guarded castle. After having someone find out which room Si Luochen was imprisoned in, he had a servant take them there.
"This is the room."
The servant pushed the door open. Seeing the scene inside the room, both Wen Yan and Si Moyan were slightly stunned.
