The nouveau riche are indeed overbearing.
He originally thought Lin Shiyou was just talking about a villa, a place of two to three hundred square meters.
Upon arrival, Ye Yun realized he had thought too simply.
This was not a villa, but more like a manor.
It occupied at least a thousand square meters!
And it had four floors!
However, as Lin Shiyou had said, this place was sparsely populated, indeed convenient for doing many "things."
After Ye Yun and Lin Shiyou got out of the car, they walked directly upstairs.
On the balcony on the fourth floor, a subordinate was squatting and smoking. Seeing Ye Yun and Lin Shiyou arrive, he immediately stood up.
"Young Master Ye, Young Master Lin."
"How is it upstairs?" Lin Shiyou asked.
"Brother Biao is having a good time." The subordinate grinned.
Lin Shiyou nodded, then said to Ye Yun.
"Brother Ye, you go in first. I'll keep an eye on things for you. Don't worry, there's no one around, and they can't escape!"
"I might dirty your villa today. Don't worry, I'll compensate you with ten more in the future!" Ye Yun said.
"Brother Ye, what are you saying? It's just a small villa!" Lin Shiyou laughed.
Ye Yun said no more, then pushed the door open. One had to admit, those who mined coal were indeed overbearing.
The choice of location was different from others. Surrounded by green mountains and clear waters, the scenery was quite pleasant.
Yet, the rooftop beneath this beautiful scenery was contrastingly violent.
The leader from before, A Biao, had already taken off his shirt, revealing his muscular physique.
In his hand, he held a bicycle chain, about seventy to eighty centimeters long.
In the late autumn weather, sweat beaded on A Biao's forehead, his face flushed. He sat there smoking, clearly having just finished some "exercise."
As for Guangtou and a few others, they were tied to the wall, their mouths stuffed, soaking wet from head to toe. Beside them were several red buckets.
Some of the buckets were already empty, while others were filled with water and surrounded by ice cubes.
"This guy called A Biao is quite professional... Lin Shiyou can find people like this, his influence is really not small."
Looking at the red buckets on the ground, Ye Yun stroked his chin.
As a medical school graduate, Ye Yun knew very well that simple punches and kicks were the mildest forms of assault.
In the late autumn weather, pouring buckets of ice water on you from head to toe would, within minutes, make you understand what "refreshing" truly meant!
As Ye Yun walked onto the rooftop, Guangtou and the others were already trembling from the cold. Two with weaker constitutions had lips turning purplish.
"Damn it, you dare to lay hands on a friend of Young Master Lin? You must have guts of a leopard! See if I don't skin you alive today!" A Biao sneered.
At this moment, A Biao saw Ye Yun walk in and quickly stood up, walking over.
"Young Master Ye, why are you here? This small matter can be handled by us subordinates. Don't let these fools dirty your eyes."
As a subordinate of the Lin family, A Biao naturally took Lin Shiyou's words seriously.
He had personally witnessed how respectful Lin Shiyou was towards Ye Yun.
Brother Ye?
Having followed Lin Shiyou for so many years, he had never seen Lin Shiyou call anyone "Brother"!
Naturally, his attitude towards Ye Yun was respectful.
"No, I have a grudge with these people. I want to see them suffer with my own eyes!" Ye Yun said.
No, he not only wanted to see it with his own eyes, but he would also do it with his own hands later!
A Biao was stunned, then a sinister smile crept onto his lips.
"It seems these people have truly offended Young Master Ye. Then I'll show you my skills and let Young Master Ye guide me."
Saying this, A Biao pointed to a subordinate named A Long next to Guangtou and instructed his men, "It'll be him!"
Two subordinates quickly brought A Long down, dragged him over, and in a few quick movements, stripped off his shirt, revealing his strong back.
A Biao glanced at A Long's back, then kicked him and laughed.
"Oh, this guy has a fierce dragon tattooed on his back. I wonder if this dragon can still cross the river later!"
With a wink, A Biao ordered, "Hold him steady!"
Several more subordinates came forward, holding his feet and hands, pinning A Long tightly to the ground.
A Biao flicked the iron chain in his hand, aimed, and violently whipped it across A Long's back...
*Crack!*
A Long immediately let out a pig-like howl.
"Can't take it already? Don't rush, the real show is just beginning!" A Biao laughed, then whipped him again.
*Crack!*
Two ghastly, deep red welts appeared on A Long's back.
Ye Yun nodded repeatedly as he watched.
One had to admit, this A Biao fellow was very professional.
Although Ye Yun didn't understand, he could tell at a glance.
First, pour ice water on A Long and the others, making their bodies numb and lowering the pain receptors in their bodies. When you strike at this point, the pain would actually be much less...
But!
Don't think of this as a good thing!
This kind of whipping would prolong the pain.
And as they struggled for a longer time, their bodies gradually warmed up, and their pain receptors slowly regained sensation...
Heh heh!
At this point, the injuries on their bodies would feel like salt being rubbed into a wound at all times!
It would even hurt several times more than being whipped directly!
It seemed...
This guy was very professional!
Ye Yun knew very well that ordinary people would never encounter these dirty tricks.
One could only imagine that those who had been to jail would understand these dirty tricks.
A Biao stopped after a few lashes, as A Long, after a few cries, had completely fainted and stopped moving.
A Biao pointed to another person at random, signaling his subordinates to drag him over and show off their skills again.
This time, he pointed directly at Guangtou!
Having witnessed the miserable state of his subordinate A Long with his own eyes, Guangtou's face turned paler than a ghost.
"Bro, brother. A, a misunderstanding. We're all in this line of work, give, give me a way out."
Guangtou trembled from the cold, his eyes filled with a fear that almost drowned him.
He could never have imagined that by simply dealing with a former nobody, it would escalate to this extent!
Ye Yun walked up to Guangtou, lifted his chin, and a smile spread across his face.
"A way out? Alright, that depends on how you perform."
Ye Yun gave a signal, and A Biao immediately understood, instructing two subordinates to lower Guangtou and bring two chairs.
One of the chairs was cleverly wiped clean by a subordinate, and Ye Yun sat down.
Seeing Ye Yun sit down, Guangtou breathed a sigh of relief and was about to sit.
"Did I tell you to sit?"
Guangtou's butt was almost touching the chair. Embarrassment flashed across his face. Upon hearing Ye Yun's words, he immediately stood up, lowered his head, and with a bitter expression said,
"Master Ye, I admit defeat this time. The guilty party has a debt to pay. I was just following orders, please let me go."
"I understand." Ye Yun reached into his pocket, intending to take something out, then remembered his smoking habit had greatly reduced, and he no longer carried cigarettes with him habitually.
A Biao next to him cleverly took out a cigarette and lit it for Ye Yun. Ye Yun glanced at Guangtou and said with a smile,
"Light one up for Guangtou too. He's been freezing for half the day."
"Master Ye, this is all my fault, it's okay, it's okay."
Guangtou bent over and tremblingly accepted the cigarette. His body, soaked through, caused him to tremble uncontrollably.
"I only have one question: who asked you to lend me money?"
Ye Yun exhaled a puff of smoke and looked up at the sky.
At this question, Guangtou's hand holding the cigarette trembled.