The man sitting on a Green Source electric bike is called Scar.
Scar, as the na suggests, has a thick scar on his face, stretching from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ear.
The man sitting on an Aima electric bike is nad Six Fingers.
He has six fingers on his right hand, hence the na Six Fingers.
The man sitting on a Yadea electric bike is called Old Wan.
Old Wan looks only around 1.3 or 1.4 ters tall, but he is very fat, so from a distance, he looks like a ball.
This Old Wan is the strongest among the three, smoking while issuing commands.
Old Wan rummaged in his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes, handing out two more. Watching the cars coming and going, he said coldly, "Our boss said, once we kidnap six more young virgins, his divine powers will be complete. By then, even ancient bigwigs will be just his defeated opponents. Once we take Yun Valley, our days of suffering will finally be over."
Six Fingers and Scar heard Old Wan's words, their eyes lit up, faces full of longing, imagining a life of debauchery and luxury.
Six Fingers extended his six-fingered hand, wiping away the saliva that had dripped out: "Old Wan, why are we at the bus station? Why don't we use phones to commit fraud online? There are many ignorant girls online, easy to deceive."
Old Wan chuckled: "You don't understand. The whole country is cracking down on fraud now, online scams aren't as easy as before, and you might even suffer humiliation. It's simpler and easier to just kidnap people directly from the bus station."
Six Fingers: "Then why don't we find them on the street? Why wait at the bus station?"
Old Wan shook his head: "Find them on the street? You're thinking too simply. Streets have Celestial Eye systems installed, and you don't know what identity the girl you fancy has. If she's the daughter of soone powerful, we'll be stirring up a hornet's nest!"
"But it's different here. Only those without private cars take buses, mostly from ordinary families, or poor ones. If their daughters go missing, there's little they can do, maybe quit work to search the streets. In today's society, without connections or power, who would care about a regular girl's disappearance?"
A grin spread across Six Fingers' face: "Still, Old Wan has a big brain, it's smart!"
Scar shook his head vigorously: "Six Fingers, your brain definitely isn't as good as Old Wan's. Old Wan's strategy is like a modern-day military advisor, Zhuge Sun Monkey…"
Old Wan was delighted by the praise: "Hahaha… I dare not claim such honor, but my family actually does have so relation to Zhuge Sun Monkey…"
Six Fingers looked curious: "What relation?"
Old Wan smirked: "According to my ancestors, he was once imprisoned by Zhuge Sun Monkey…"
Six Fingers showed admiration: "So it turns out he was an opponent of Zhuge Sun Monkey, excuse my ignorance, excuse my ignorance."
Old Wan: "Alright, let's stop the chatter and quickly find our targets!"
...
The bus arrived at the station, and Li Chuan got off with Weng Changting, Rong Xiaorong, Liu Zihao, and He Dajun.
The group walked to the small square outside.
Liu Zihao wore a proud smile: "Everyone, wait. I've asked my friend in Yun Valley to co pick us up. He should be here soon."
Rong Xiaorong quickly chid in: "Liu Shao is indeed amazing, having friends in Yun Valley. No wonder he got tickets to the front of the auction. Liu Shao, is your friend a core disciple of Yun Valley?"
"Yes! Correct, my friend holds a significant position in Yun Valley."
While Liu Zihao talked, he casually glanced at Weng Changting, likely hoping for so reaction from his goddess, even basic curiosity.
But alas, Weng Changting's expression remained calm and composed, as if unconcerned with the outside world.
Just then, Li Chuan also approached the group. He used to like ordering rides via phone, but now his phone was useless, so he had to walk to the street to hail a taxi.
Seeing Li Chuan, Rong Xiaorong recalled him saying she was under a cloud of bad luck, and disdainfully complained: "What's up with you, why do you keep following us?"
Li Chuan felt speechless at her words, thinking everyone leaving the station passes through here, where does this woman's sense of superiority co from?
Liu Zihao glanced at He Dajun.
He Dajun instantly understood and said to Li Chuan, "Brother, our Liu Shao is generous and doesn't want to fuss with you. But the car he called can only seat the four of us, so you'll have to find another way. Here, I'll give you 200 bucks, no matter where you're going, that should be enough."
With those words, he pulled out two hundred-yuan notes from his pocket and tossed them in front of Li Chuan, clearly intending to humiliate him.
At this ti, a BMW 5 Series parked in front of the group.
"Liu Shao, I'm here, hop in."
The yellow-haired youth driving rolled down the window and, upon seeing Weng Changting, his eyes lit up.
"Fei Xiang!"
Seeing the youth, Liu Zihao smiled slightly, then said to Weng Changting and Rong Xiaorong: "Ladies first, let's get in the car."
Weng Changting smiled at Li Chuan: "We'll be off then. Until we et again."
Li Chuan nodded: "Goodbye."
Towards Weng Changting, he had no particular thoughts; she was just kind enough to help him once. He didn't presu that every woman would like him.
He Dajun: "Don't 'goodbye' us, just take the money and leave quickly."
As they got in the car, Rong Xiaorong happened to see Six Fingers, Old Wan, and Scar sitting not far away on their electric bikes. She couldn't help but mock: "Look at those guys over there on electric bikes, they look so repulsive and disgusting. But if you hitch a ride with them, you might save a lot of money. A pauper like you should learn to be frugal."
"As for us, you shouldn't even think about seeing us again in your lifeti."
After ridiculing, Rong Xiaorong arrogantly got into the BMW.
Li Chuan felt genuinely speechless, but he didn't want to waste breath arguing with such idiots.
Sitting on his Aima bike, Scar touched his scar, eyes flashing with a killing intent: "Was that little bitch just mocking us?"
Six Fingers nodded: "Indeed, a gentleman can endure insults. How can we swallow this? Should we act?"
Old Wan looked disdainful: "Stop speaking so poetically, it's hard to get used to. They dared to insult us, so of course we'll act! It doesn't matter who they are, as long as we do it stealthily, who would find us?"
Six Fingers nodded: "This is great, when we catch that little bitch, let enjoy a taste first!"
Old Wan: "What's your hurry? You always get the first taste, this ti it's my turn."
Saying that, the three quickly got into a black business car parked nearby, following closely behind the BMW 5 Series.
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