Doing a Bureau

After waiting for about five or six minutes, the other party suddenly transferred another 5,200 yuan.

This time, I immediately responded with a message, but it was still just a picture showing my long legs, accompanied by the text: "So shy, Uncle!"

"Little baby, Uncle loves you. Be good! Quickly put on a maid outfit and take a picture for me, there will be more rewards!"

Disgusted to the extreme, I could barely stand it.

However, to achieve my goals, I continued to pretend to be a cute girl and banter with him.

I selected a few seductive maid outfit photos from my USB drive and sent them over. This pervert then demanded a video chat to do unspeakable things.

I decisively refused and logged off, then moved on to chat with another old man from Japan...

By the end of the morning, although I only scammed a few thousand yuan, I had secured three deals, and everything seemed to be progressing positively.

Bayi's flirtations with wealthy women were also going well, showing signs of potential big deals in the coming days.

The happiest person was Second Fatty, who rewarded us each with an old bread roll and then announced the end of the workday.

With old bread in hand, who would care about the low-grade cafeteria's swill soup and smelly steamed buns?

So, as soon as we clocked off, we headed straight for our low-grade dormitory.

"Hey! Wait!"

Just as we were heading downstairs, the supervisor of Class B called out to us.

"What's up?"

Seeing no one else around, I assumed she was calling for Bayi and me.

I stopped and looked nonchalantly at the lace-adorned supervisor with her killing Matt style.

Why was she suddenly calling me? What did she want?

"I forgot to get my painkillers earlier. You're quick, go fetch them for me," she said, clutching her stomach and looking pained.

Her heavy smoky eye makeup was truly unbearable to look at.

Bayi immediately volunteered to fetch the painkillers from the workspace, but I stopped him.

I told him to go back to the dorm first; otherwise, someone might steal his snacks.

"Oh my god, I'll go back first then!"

Hearing that his snacks might be stolen, Bayi ran off immediately.

The world of a foodie was something I truly didn't understand.

"Where did you leave your medicine?"

I sensed something fishy, but couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.

Regardless, I couldn't let that naive fool Bayi fetch it.

"It's on my desk... thank you."

She clutched the railing in pain and sat down on the stairs.

"Wait here for me."

I frowned and walked upstairs to the workspace.

When I reached the third floor, I finished eating the old bread in my hand.

Everyone had gone to eat, leaving the place empty.

I walked to the back of the workspace, to her desk, and started looking for the white painkillers she mentioned.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The perverted team leader of Class B, Lass, suddenly walked in and questioned me.

"Perfect timing, the supervisor asked me to get her painkillers. Can you help me find them?"

Seeing it was Lass, I didn't hesitate, thinking she could take the medicine to the supervisor, saving me unnecessary trouble.

"Oh, let me see."

Lass came in and casually started searching the drawers.

I turned to leave.

"Help! Somebody, help!"

She suddenly went crazy, screaming and hugging me tightly from behind.

Her men's shirt was now thrown on the ground.

I was stunned. What was this all about?

"Let go of me, you pervert!"

I pried her hands off and slapped her across the face.

"Ah!"

Lass fell to the ground with a cry.

"Are you crazy? Why would I harass someone like you?" I yelled, furious, as I headed for the door.

"You bastard, you're not human..."

Lass sat on the floor, crying and screaming, even tearing off her underwear.

"What's going on here? Instead of going back to the dorm after work, you're caught in the act!"

Four lackeys suddenly barged in, pointing their guns at my chest and yelling.

Seeing their smug faces, I finally understood.

It was a setup by that wretched woman, Lace.

But why would she trap me on my first official day at work? And with such a disgusting ploy?

"I came to get painkillers for the supervisor, and I caught her... in heat."

"Bullshit! I saw you touching her breasts. If we hadn't come in, you'd have had your way with her!"

One of the lackeys, whom I had kicked before, shouted with "evidence."

"She lied, saying the supervisor needed painkillers, and took the opportunity to assault me..."

Lass got up from the floor, her chest exposed, crying pitifully.

"Are you poisoned from drinking too much swill soup?" I taunted, looking at her flat chest, finding it laughable.

In the past, I wouldn't have dared touch a girl's hand. Now I could look at a woman's body and make sharp remarks.

The environment truly shapes a person.

"Oh, no! Why would I assault a man? It's filthy! I'd rather... masturbate!"

I gave her a disdainful look and sneered.

"You... you..."

Hitting her sore spot, Lass turned red with anger, unable to respond.

"I'll kill you!"

The local lackey took advantage of my distraction and struck my knee with an electric baton.

My leg went numb, and I stumbled forward, falling onto Lass.

The impact left her in tears, gasping for breath.

"You dared to sneak attack me?"

Disgusted, I pushed Lass away, quickly got up, and slapped the lackey across the face.

With a loud thud, he flew two meters away, hitting the ground heavily.

His teeth scattered all over the floor.

"Kill him!"

The other three lackeys, recovering from the shock, attacked me with fists, electric batons, and AKs.

My injuries had healed, and I wasn't hungry anymore. Betting they wouldn't shoot, I fought back fiercely.

Three minutes later, all these local lackeys were on the ground, and I had even broken one of their guns.

Calming down, I realized I had caused trouble and started feeling anxious.

"You bastard, you should kill us... cough, cough!"

One of the lackeys, lying on the ground, cursed despite spitting blood.

"Damn it, let the supervisor cripple his legs and see if he still dares to act tough!"

Another lackey, struggling to get up, was forced back down by his broken leg.

"Ouch..." He wailed as he fell back to the ground.

The lackey I had slapped was already unconscious.

Seeing me violently beat the lackeys, the wretched Lass shrank into a corner, too scared to make a sound.

"If you dare lie to the supervisor, I'll cripple you!"

Since she was a woman and had been used, I didn't want to beat her, but I issued a warning.

Unexpectedly, my words were overheard by Liu Shiyi, who had come following the noise.