boyutpedia Chapter 287 Pleasure
Chapter 287 Pleasure
Mr. Fang took a deep breath and spoke slowly, "You keep saying that it was the Second Master who threatened you, but that's just empty talk. Do you have any evidence?"
When the shopkeeper heard Mr. Fang's question, he hesitated for a while before speaking, "Master, I have evidence. It's a letter that the Second Master wrote to me, asking me to do as he ordered. I kept it and I can give it to you, but I hope you can forgive me."
The old man nodded and said, "If what you said is true, I can choose not to hand you over to the government."
Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper was delighted and quickly told the address where the letter was hidden.
Butler Chen took his men to the location the shopkeeper said to get the letter, and he retrieved the letter soon.
After reading the contents of the letter, Mr. Fang found that it was indeed Fang Lairong's handwriting, and his expression became even gloomier.
"Okay, very good!!"
Old Master Fang had never imagined that Fang Lairong had not only enriched himself over the years, but also ignored the Fang family and did such a heinous thing.
The old man looked at the shopkeeper and said, "I promised you that I would not hand you over to the government, but you are no longer the shopkeeper of our Fang family and will never be employed again."
"Butler Chen, you keep them under guard first. Don't let anyone find out. Go and inform the clan members to come to the ancestral hall tomorrow. I have something to announce. Once the matter is settled, release the shopkeeper."
After hearing what Mr. Fang said, the shopkeeper felt relieved and quickly knelt down to thank Mr. Fang.
"Butler Chen, please send someone to investigate Fang Lairong's recent whereabouts and the details of all the assets under his name." Old Master Fang's voice was calm and firm.
"Yes, sir." Butler Chen went to deal with the matters assigned by Mr. Fang.
Old Master Fang took a few of them out of the small courtyard and got into the car. Because Butler Chen had to go out to deal with something, Old Master Fang was about to ask someone else to drive, but Fang Feifei took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat.
"Grandpa, I can drive, let me drive!!"
Just now in the yard, Grandpa Fang was handling something, and Fang Feifei and her four siblings didn't say a word.
Now everyone was in the car. Fang Lingling was full of doubts, so she asked them out loud.
"Grandpa, what is that itching powder?"
"Itching powder is just what it means. If you get a little bit of it on your skin, it will make it extremely itchy. It will take a few hours for the itching to go away automatically."
Mr. Fang explained patiently.
"If we add this itching powder into our ointment and let customers buy it and use it, the parts of their bodies will become extremely itchy. Moreover, everyone's body constitution is different, and we don't know if it will cause other sequelae. Then our Xianglaiju will lose the trust of the people, and that is an irreparable loss."
"Bad guy!!"
When the twins understood what Mr. Fang said, they became angry and their cheeks puffed up.
Fang Feifei slowly drove the car into the Fang family mansion. Fang Guohua and Fang Shasha were envious of their elder sister's skillful driving of the car, and they all decided to learn how to drive.
As soon as they entered the hall, Old Madam Fang, who had been waiting inside for a long time, saw them coming back and hurried over to greet them.
"You guys are back, how are things going?"
"Grandma, do you know how evil the shopkeeper is? He actually..."
"The shopkeeper said that it was Second Grandfather who ordered it..."
The twins, a boy and a girl, sat down next to Old Madam Fang and started chattering away.
After Old Madam Fang listened patiently to what the twins had to say, she raised her head and looked at Old Man Fang.
"It has been handled." Grandpa Fang nodded to his wife, "It was indeed Fang Lairong who was behind this. I have already notified everyone and will handle this matter in the ancestral hall tomorrow."
When Mrs. Fang heard this, her face darkened. She had not expected that the mastermind behind this was actually the Second Master of the Fang family.
Fang Lairong also received the news that there would be a meeting in the ancestral hall tomorrow, and that everyone in their family had to attend. He was still wondering what was going on and why it happened so suddenly, so he asked the servants who came to inform him, but they also said they didn't know.
Fang Feifei took a nap at noon, and after dinner she went back to her room to rest. Although her schedule was irregular, when the alarm clock rang, she opened her eyes and felt full of energy.
She took a deep look at the direction where Fang Lairong and the others were entering the courtyard, and suppressed the urge to attack them. It would not be too late to take action after the matter at the ancestral hall was over.
Fang Feifei teleported away from the Fang family mansion. She thought about what Xiao Kuizi had said these days about capturing criminals. During the search, she didn't know how much of the people's hard-earned money they had extorted. Fang Feifei decided to teach them a lesson, a lesson that they would never forget.
After Fang Feifei left the Fang family mansion, she randomly chose a direction to walk in. She didn't have a specific destination. As long as there was a little puppet, Fang Feifei would go in.
It is almost ten o'clock in the evening. Because of the curfew, there are no ordinary people on the streets. There are only teams of patrolling puppets.
She chose a good direction. The first place she encountered was the gendarmerie brigade of Xiao Kuizi in City B.
Fang Feifei used teleportation to come to an unmanned corner of the gendarmerie brigade. She was about to rely on the space field to find a warehouse in the gendarmerie brigade that stored food, guns, ammunition and valuables, so that she could make a large purchase for her own space.
But the information sent back from the space field made Fang Feifei extremely angry.
From her left, she could hear a woman's moans and wails, the sound was so shrill. Looking in the direction of the sound, she saw more than a dozen rooms in a yard.
In each room there was a woman from the Great Xia Country, naked, covered in wounds, with someone pressing on them...
Some people are still fighting desperately, with hatred in their eyes, while some people have become numb, with despair in their eyes.
There was a long line of little puppets outside each room, and lewd laughter could be heard constantly.
This is simply worse than beasts...
A painful groan came from the right. The sound came from the cell. She saw several people tied to wooden stakes in the cell. The little puppets relied on the dim light. One of them had a whip in his hand and kept whipping the person tied to the wooden stake in front of him.
Every time the whip was struck, the skin and flesh of the person tied to the wooden stake were torn apart and blood flowed out.
The little puppet seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of torturing others, with a twisted smile on his face.
A small puppet stood in front of the brazier, holding a soldering iron in his hand. A piece of iron was soldered to the other side of the iron and was being roasted in the brazier.
The iron sheet emitted a red glow under the high temperature burning, and as time went by, the red color of the iron block became deeper and deeper.