School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert-Chapter 462 - 463: Kidnapping

"Haha..." Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.

The scar-faced man glanced at everyone and then said, "Everyone get ready."

"Right away!" Everyone nodded and responded, "Ready anytime."

Scar immediately shut the van door.

As Chen Zihan walked past the van, several people clearly saw her face, finely crafted like a sculpture, with a hint of joy in her eyes. A smile appeared on her face. Her flowing long hair was casually tied with a rubber band, looking incredibly cute.

"Big brother, why don't we make a move?" a subordinate quickly asked.

As Chen Zihan brushed past the van, the excitement among the group was palpable, all seemingly ready to abduct her at any moment. However, the leading scar-faced man had not yet given the order to kidnap her, causing everyone to hesitate.

"I've already said not to rush," the scar-faced man, with a cigarette in his mouth, laughed and added, "Let's wait until she's farther away before we follow."

"Yes!" The driver promptly lit the cigarette.

Not until Chen Zihan had walked far did they start their vehicle to follow. Chen Zihan was waiting by the roadside for a cab. Suddenly, as she anxiously waited, a silver-gray van drove past very close to her, causing her to step back repeatedly. The proximity of the vehicle was too close for comfort, almost leading to her being hit, and thus she felt somewhat panicked and afraid.

Just as Chen Zihan settled her nerves, the van door suddenly opened, and several sturdy men jumped out. They quickly grabbed Chen Zihan's arms.

"What are you doing..." Chen Zihan panicked.

"Get in the car!" the scar-faced man directly pushed Chen Zihan into the vehicle.

Bang...

The door was immediately shut. The van roared off, and quickly disappeared by the roadside. On the ground, a cartoon wallet was left behind. This wallet, which Chen Zihan had been holding, had fallen onto the ground during the scuffle.

The van sped away.

Inside the vehicle, Chen Zihan was panicked, she stared at the men, asking, "What do you want to do!"

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"Heh, what do we want to do?" the scar-faced man chuckled and said, "Old man does indeed want to screw you, but alas, cannot."

"You!" Chen Zihan panicked, originally thinking this was a robbery, but it now seemed not so simple. She swallowed nervously and said, "What do you really want? Can you let me go, I'll give you money!"

"Heh, young lady, that won't do," the scar-faced man shook his head and said, "Someone paid us to kidnap you, can't blame us for this. Blame your beauty for making someone constantly concerned about you."

"You!" Chen Zihan became even more panicked inside. Although she had been trying hard to stay calm, how could she stay calm now? Fear showed in her eyes as she said, "Let me go, I'll give you more money."

At this moment, Chen Zihan could only try to negotiate with them. If they agreed to her offer, everything could then be discussed and settled. If they didn't agree, no problem, she would just increase the offer.

Chen Zihan took a deep breath and then desperately looked at them. However, they seemed uninterested in Chen Zihan's offer. Snorting contemptuously, he said, "You a young girl, where would you get the money?"

"My family is rich!" Chen Zihan said hurriedly.

"Your family might be rich, but can they be wealthier than Young Master Jiang's family?" one man said disdainfully. However, right after saying this, he realized he had slipped up.

Slap...

The scar-faced man smacked him on the back of the head, scolding, "You little bastard, who told you to spill the beans?"

"Ouch..." The man cried out in pain, scratching his head helplessly, and said, "Big brother, my mistake."

"Get lost!" the leading man scolded irritably, then commanded, "Move aside."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The man quickly nodded.

Chen Zihan was stunned and speechless, she quickly realized that Jiang Xiaoliang was behind her kidnapping. Gritting her teeth, Chen Zihan said, "Jiang Xiaoliang, you bastard."

"Young lady, it's not us who want to kidnap you," the scar-faced man snickered, then added, "But Young Master Jiang is handsome and charismatic, rich and a perfect Diamond Bachelor, why wouldn't you marry him?"

"I don't want to marry him," Chen Zihan said vehemently. "Give me back my phone, I want to call him."

"That won't do!" the scar-faced man shook his head and said, "We take people's money to eliminate their disasters. Since Young Master Jiang has set his sights on you, just serve him well, make him fully satisfied, and naturally, he will let you go, right?"

"You bastard." Chen Zihan couldn't help but curse loudly.

"Exactly, I am a bastard," the scar-faced man nodded and said, "I'm utterly heartless, and I've done all sorts of evil. So yes, I am indeed a bastard."

"You!" Upon hearing this, Chen Zihan was even more furious. She angrily said, "I can't believe Jiang Xiaoliang has become such a despicable person, it's truly shameful."

"That's right, being a little shameful doesn't really matter for a man," the scar-faced man chuckled.

Facing his absurd logic, Chen Zihan was left helplessly speechless.

The scar-faced man turned around and sat in front of Chen Zihan, facing her. They were face to face, and the scar-faced man thoroughly enjoyed gazing at Chen Zihan's beautiful face, so beautiful it was hard to believe it belonged to this world. Chen Zihan felt terribly uncomfortable. She couldn't bear to look at him, his face marked by a scar, which was quite horrifying to behold. She felt a chill run down her spine, her body breaking out in goosebumps.

The scar-faced man smirked, then said, "Girl, you are very beautiful."

"Thank you for the compliment," Chen Zihan coldly replied.

"If I were Young Master Jiang, I too would want to spend money to tie you to the bed," the scar-faced man chuckled, saying, "Such a beautiful woman, if you can't marry her, you must at least possess her body. As the saying goes, if you can't have her heart, then dominate her body."

"You are shameless!" Chen Zihan harshly criticized.

"Right, I am indeed shameless, and I've never claimed to be a gentleman!" the scar-faced man declared. "I'm just a thug on the streets, idling my days away, collecting protection money, taking people's money to solve their problems."

"People like you are just a waste of food in this world," Chen Zihan suddenly blurted out sharply.

"Well said, splendidly scolded. I'm a waste of food alive, and a waste of land dead," the scar-faced man replied.

Chen Zihan simply turned her head away, unwilling to deal with him any longer.

Soon, the car arrived at the underground parking of the Sheraton Hotel. There was someone already there to meet them. A male waiter, pushing a garbage cart, met them in the parking lot. The scar-faced man taped Chen Zihan's mouth shut and then pushed her into the garbage cart. The male waiter then pushed the cart towards the elevator and went directly up to the hotel using the service elevator.

"Wait." One of the underlings froze.

"What's wrong?" the scar-faced man curiously asked.

"Boss, we can't work for free. They haven't paid us yet," the underling hurriedly said. "What if Young Master Jiang pulls up his pants and denies everything? Men are all like that, aren't they? Once the pants are up, the promises are forgotten."

Hearing this, the scar-faced man seemed to find some sense in it. He hurriedly followed them.

"Wait." The scar-faced man called out to the waiter.

The male waiter glanced at them and said, "Don't ask me for the money, I don't have any. You should go find Young Master Jiang."

"Alright," the scar-faced man nodded and said, "I'll go find him now."

Having said that, the whole group crowded into the elevator. The male waiter didn't stop them but let them follow him upstairs, and the elevator stopped on the nineteenth floor. The male waiter pushed the cart down the corridor and stopped at room number one.

Ding-dong...

The doorbell rang.

It wasn't long before Jiang Xiaoliang, in a bathrobe and visibly excited, ran to the door. When he opened the door, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

"What's going on?" Jiang Xiaoliang looked at the men.

"Young Master Jiang, we haven't been paid for the job," the scar-faced man chuckled and said, "Could we perhaps get the money first?"

Jiang Xiaoliang's expression turned icy, not expecting them to come demanding payment and especially so when he was about to get busy, this certainly added to his irritation. Naturally frugal, Jiang Xiaoliang was not pleased by the thought of handing out tens of thousands right away. For the five men, based on his initial lust-driven promise, it was ten thousand per head, totaling fifty thousand.

"Wait for me!" Jiang Xiaoliang turned and went inside.

The male waiter kept pushing the garbage cart toward the room, and the scar-faced man quickly stepped forward to prop the door open with his foot, fearing Jiang might shut them out and deny the debt. So, he cunningly kept the door ajar with his foot in case Jiang closed the door after entering, lest he be caught off guard and end up causing trouble without getting paid.

After all, to solve people's problems with their money, he first needed to have the money in hand. Otherwise, he'd just be cannon fodder in others' eyes.

The door remained propped open by the scar-faced man's foot. Seeing that his tactic was futile, Jiang Xiaoliang reluctantly took twenty thousand from a cabinet and came out, handing the money over, "Here's twenty thousand for now, and I'll give you the remaining thirty thousand later!"