The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 262 - 260: Elder Wang’s Trump Card

Wang Shilong was also startled by the unexpected scream. He quickly looked around, and his underlings were all immediately frightened and weakened. After all, the sudden shout from the little model was like an unexpected ghostly disturbance, and anyone would feel a chill.

However, there was nothing amiss in the room, and Wang Shilong frowned while the shout of the bodyguard outside also rang out. Hearing the bodyguard’s voice, his heart settled a bit, and he promptly shouted towards outside, "It’s okay, no need to come in!"

The bodyguards outside, hearing Wang Shilong’s safe voice, also relaxed. As for the scream, they assumed their boss was just playing some special game with the little model.

"Damn it! What are you screaming about!?"

Wang Shilong frowned and cursed loudly.

The little model looked at Wang Shilong facing her, with an even more intense expression of terror on her face. She covered her mouth and said nervously, "President Wang, there is... there is something on your face, death... it’s all death!"

Wang Shilong was already tense and jumped at hearing the word "death," then became shocked and angry, swinging his hand for a slap!

Slam!

"You bitch, who are you cursing to die!? Didn’t I show you respect?"

After the slap, the little model immediately clutched her face and cried, explaining between sobs, "No, your face is covered in words, all saying ’death, death,’ wa-wa-wa-wa."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shilong was stunned, then extended his hand to rub his face vigorously, and unclothed, rushed to the mirror, looking into it.

This look was unimportant, but upon seeing, Wang Shilong was so startled that he slumped to the ground.

Wang Shilong’s face had densely scrawled tiny inked words, and all the words said the same thing—

"Death!"

Wang Shilong sat dumbfounded on the ground, his emotions finally collapsed. He clutched his face, let out a stifled scream, and began to cry in fright. The bodyguard outside heard the unusual sound and rushed inside without hesitation.

Then, the bodyguards witnessed a scene they would never forget.

Wang Shilong sat on the ground, unclothed, clutching his face.

Of course, this wasn’t the key point; the key was even while he sat like that, his little thing was too short to reach the ground.

Wang Shilong clutched his face, first choosing to clamp his legs tightly, then cried sorrowfully and laid with his face still covered, shouting forcefully:

"Get out! All of you, get the hell out!"

The bodyguards awkwardly closed the door and went out, and Wang Shilong wiped away his tears, then stood up, threw on a piece of clothing, and rushed to the bathroom to take a shower.

Half an hour later, at Fang Group, Zhongtian Mansion.

In the top floor office, Fang Zhenwu put down his phone, then smiled, looked at Qin Hao and God of Thieves seated across from him, and said, "The message just came in, Wang Shilong backed down."

Qin Hao suddenly took interest, glancing at God of Thieves, who gave an innocent shrug with an expression of ’don’t look at me, I am so kind I didn’t know anything happened.’

"Oh, what did Wang Shilong say?" Qin Hao asked with genuine interest.

Fang Zhenwu shrugged, smiling, saying, "What’s there to say, he now understands your power, so he humbly apologized and hopes for your forgiveness."

Qin Hao heard and smiled slightly, then casually punched God of Thieves on the shoulder, saying, "Haha! That’s good, kid, your skills are getting more and more elusive."

"Boss, then... could I contact my little cute girl now?"

God of Thieves was still infatuated with that adorable girl Nian Nian!

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At this moment, the Wang Family Villa was still enveloped in a solemn atmosphere.

Elder Wang stood with a dark face in the study on the second floor of the villa, pointing at Wang Shilong’s nose and cursing him furiously.

"Useless! Coward! How did I end up raising such a worthless son!"

"Look at you, not a hair touched by others, yet you immediately backed down and apologized in fear. You’ve completely lost the Wang Family’s dignity!"

Wang Shilong’s face was flushed red, his head hung low, saying nothing.

The redness on his face was partly from shame and anger, and partly from scrubbing rough to remove those words on his face.

No one knew what ink was used by God of Thieves, but the marks were incredibly hard to clean, and Wang Shilong nearly scrubbed off a layer of skin to finally wash them off.

Listening to his father’s reprimand, he felt even more aggrieved. Anyone facing such mental torment for three continuous days would break. As they say, fear not the thief stealing, fear the thief scheming.

Their movements were elusive; with such tight security, the opponent got in and out effortlessly, leaving no trace. The feeling of one’s life being grasped in another’s hand anytime and anywhere scared him witless.

Now, Wang Shilong was already on edge, panicking at everything. Ever since his father arrived, even while being cursed thoroughly with a finger pointed at his nose, he shamelessly stayed in his father’s study, not daring to step outside.

Elder Wang finished cursing and felt simultaneously angered and helpless. This useless son, now frightened and sticking to him, making the leader of a respected family fall to this lowly state was disgraceful enough!

Elder Wang cursed for a while longer, his fury dissipating a bit, then shook his sleeves, huffed coldly, and said helplessly, "Alright, don’t bother with this matter anymore. I’ll personally deal with Qin Hao!"

"I want to see, if this little abandoned child of the Qin Family truly has remarkable abilities beyond normal!"

Elder Wang’s tone carried pride and confidence; he just didn’t believe Qin Hao could turn the world upside down.

Wang Shilong, hearing his old man was going to personally intervene, felt a moment of joy, raising his head. Heart thinking, finally, the burden on him was lifted.

Elder Wang spoke and then took out a letter, placing it on the table, and said, "Take this letter and go find Mad Axe Zhou Yuan."

Wang Shilong, upon hearing the name Mad Axe Zhou Yuan, like hearing some monumental event, his eyes widened, then he repeated incredulously, "Mad Axe Zhou Yuan? The Mad Axe Zhou Yuan, ranked third among masters of Qingshan City!?"

Elder Wang saw Wang Shilong’s shock and also smiled with satisfaction, a proud look on his face.

"Of course, in Qingshan City, besides him, who else dares to impersonate his name?" Elder Wang laughed coldly, his tone full of reverence.