Fang Yi didn't care how others looked at him; he just acted according to his own wishes.
He was already quite clear about what kind of people these two were.
They were in cahoots with the woman.
If others couldn't see it, how could Fang Yi not?
The woman had the support of these two, acting unruly and fearless. Claiming they had no connection to her would be the biggest joke in the world.
Thinking of that woman, Fang Yi couldn't help but turn his head.
The woman was nowhere to be seen on the ground, no guessing needed—she had surely run off!
But as long as this train didn't stop, she wouldn't get away!
Fang Yi wasn't in a hurry, deciding to deal with these two first. As the saying goes, sharpening the axe doesn't delay the cutting of firewood; that woman won't escape!
Soon, everyone saw Fang Yi grabbing the collars of the skinny man and the man with the square face, as if pulling little chicks, one in each hand, dragging them toward the toilet.
This scene left everyone dumbfounded, the female attendant was frozen in place, at a loss.
But Fang Yi hadn't taken many steps before he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and said, "Are you a journalist?"
The man was a bit stunned, then quickly nodded, answering, "Yes, I'm Lian Wenya, a reporter for the Moon City Morning News, I..."
"Alright, I know you're a journalist."
Fang Yi interrupted the man named Lian Wenya, saying, "Want to get some news material?"
Lian Wenya's eyes lit up, he nodded eagerly.
"Then come over here." Fang Yi said. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs novｅlfire.net
Lian Wenya didn't say a word, immediately jogging over.
Fang Yi tossed the square-faced man and the skinny man into the toilet, not caring where they landed or which part of their body hit something. Unable to defeat him and even kidnapping children, this was their fate.
Furthermore, this was just the beginning.
"Close the door." Fang Yi said to Lian Wenya without turning his head.
Lian Wenya said "oh" and quickly closed the toilet door.
However, the space inside the train toilet was already small; with four people crammed in, it instantly became very cramped, hardly enough space to move. Lian Wenya stood at the door, taking out his phone to take pictures and video.
On the ground, the skinny man and the square-faced man grimaced in pain. However, the toilet really had some stench; Fang Yi couldn't help but light a cigarette, then looked down at the two men from above.
"Answer what I ask, and if I'm not satisfied even a little, then I'm sorry, but you'll become eunuchs." Saying this, Fang Yi raised a foot and stepped on the square-faced man's crotch, proving he wasn't joking.
Lian Wenya, who was standing at the door taking pictures, felt a chill below as he saw Fang Yi doing this. Looking at Fang Yi who had his back to him, Lian Wenya was filled with admiration and gratitude for this person.
If it weren't for this person in front of him, his camera would have been smashed by the two on the ground, and justice wouldn't have been served at all.
The skinny man on the ground showed a grim cold smile. When he sneered, his cheeks sunk in like a demon, but soon, he couldn't smile anymore, and that smile turned into extreme pain and twisted.
Because Fang Yi switched feet, that foot directly and forcefully stepped on the skinny man's crotch.