Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“Spray of Flowers, here’s the rope.”
Moments later, Feng Xuanyi walked out from the crowd and tossed a roll of nylon rope at Spray of Flowers’ feet.
“What is this…?” Spray of Flowers stared at the rope, stunned.
When Spray of Flowers saw Feng Xuanyi’s face clearly then reflexively turned to look at the big screen in the office, he felt like a bomb exploded in his head.
“D*mn… Feng Xuanyi, you bloody stutterer! You bloody b*stard! It had to be you! Only you would do something so shameless! You actually helped someone prank me?!”
Spray of Flowers immediately hurled all kinds of curses toward Feng Xuanyi when he regained his wits.
Feng Xuanyi carelessly glanced at him and aloofly countered, “So what if I pranked you? It’s not like I need to take any responsibility after pranking you.”
Spray of Flowers: “…”
“Enough nonsense. Be more obliging and don’t wait until these good men from the Fearless Alliance act. They won’t be so gentle then,” Feng Xuanyi said to him after another sigh.
“You want me to bind myself up…? What cosmic joke are you telling? This is humiliating! This is contempt! This is disrespect…” Spray of Flowers shouted coldly.
Spray of Flowers continued yelling, “No matter what, I was once a top-notch assassin! To me, there are only two types of missions. The first type is the ones where I succeed and I leave. In the second, I fail and don’t leave. You want me to tie myself up? No way in hell!”
“Eh, you’ve got quite the temper!” Big Dipper stared at Spray of Flowers. “Since you won’t act, let us come and help you!”
The members of the Fearless Alliance all converged onto Spray of Flowers.
Seeing dozens of people approaching, embarrassment covered Spray of Flowers’ face. Without any hesitation, he picked up the rope off the floor and tightly tied himself up in front of everyone.
“Haha, I’m just kidding. How can I allow everyone to do such rough work? No need for the trouble; I can do it myself. Everyone, sit down, don’t get tired. It’s not worth it…” Spray of Flowers obsequiously smiled.
“Eh, aren’t you a top-notch assassin? Tying yourself up should be contemptuous and humiliating to you, shouldn’t it?” Ye Wanwan asked curiously.
“Boss Famous, what are you saying? Isn’t this history…? I was *once* a top-notch killer. Furthermore, whether I tie myself up or not is unimportant. What’s important is that I like to be humiliated and disdained and such…” Spray of Flowers said.
Big Dipper: “…”
Seven Star: “…”
They had seen shameless, but they had never seen someone this shameless. Seconds ago, he was acting like he was number one in this world and would rather die than submit, but in the blink of an eye, he lost all attitude.
“Um, Boss Famous how tightly should I bind myself?” Spray of Flowers seriously asked Ye Wanwan.
“However you wish.”
Moments later, Ye Wanwan didn’t know whether to cry or laugh as she surveyed Spray of Flowers, who had trussed himself up tightly. With this intelligence, he was a top-notch assassin…?
“Punk, I’m telling you, you better not play any tricks! Tie yourself properly or else your Grandpa Big Dipper will pierce you with a white knife and pull out a red blade!”
Big Dipper swiftly marched forward to inspect Spray of Flowers.
“Sis Feng, he really tied himself with a dead knot. It’s all fine,” Big Dipper reported to Ye Wanwan.
“You guys can leave now,” Ye Wanwan said to everyone in the office.
The elders quickly led everyone out of the office, quietly closing the door behind them.
