Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 247: 125: Directly crushing the scum! 2

Translator: 549690339

The girl in front of him was very beautiful.

But often, the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it can be.

Baldy nervously licked his lips.

What to do now?

Should he call the police?

Just then, a clear and gentle voice rang out again, “Have you guys seen the movie ‘The Human Centipede?”

‘The Human Centipede’!

Though some people might not have seen it, Baldy had.

What did she want to do?

Pervert!

The thought was utterly twisted!

Viola Thompson crouched slightly, using her gloved hand to pinch Baldy’s jaw, “I’ve always been curious about the truth of ‘The Human Centipede’ experiment. As the saying goes, practice is the true test of knowledge. Today, you have just the right number of people, so why not…

“You… you’re breaking the law!” Baldy was so frightened that he stuttered.

He didn’t want to become a human centipede.

Just the thought of it was terrifying.

“Breaking the law?” Viola chuckled, “Aren’t you all lawbreakers? This is self-defense.’

There was no trace of a joking tone in her eyes.

And her words were even icier.

Baldy trembled all over in fear, stammering, “Miss, 1 was wrong! I was really wrong!’

“I’ll give you ten seconds to think it over.” As the words fell, Viola began to count down.

Her voice was pleasant to hear.

But to Baldy’s ears, it sounded like a death sentence.

“I’ll talk, I’ll talk!” Baldy was on the verge of losing his mind, “It’s the Summer family! It’s the Summer family! The head of the Summer family said that you bullied his daughter, and he wanted us to teach you a lesson! I’ve told you everything, I don’t want to be made into a human centipede!”

Only then did Viola let go of Baldy’s jaw.

So it’s the Summer family, huh?

She took note.

Baldy continued, “Miss, can I… can I leave now? Can you… can you give us a chance to start over? 1 swear, I’ve never done anything like this before. Today is the first time…

Baldy was now on the verge of tears.

Before this, they were just small-time hooligans, bullying some nearby students and their peers.

Who would have thought that the first time they took a job, they would run into tough resistance?

It seemed this path wasn’t easy either.

“Want to start over, huh?” Viola raised an eyebrow slightly.

“Yes.

“Do you know the core socialist values?” Viola continued.

“No… no.”

As the words fell, Baldy hastily added, “Miss, please don’t be angry. I’ll learn it right away! From now on, I’ll be a good person and never do anything illegal again!”

Baldy pulled out his phone as he spoke and began searching for the core socialist values.

The other young gangsters followed suit.

For a moment, the air was filled with the sound of reciting the values of

prosperity, democracy, and freedom.

Just then, a blonde-haired youth raised his hand, “Big sister, l… I ve memorized it.’

“Recite.”

The blonde-haired youth began reciting, “Prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness.”

After reciting, the blonde-haired youth cautiously asked, “Can I go now?”

“Stand over there.” Viola’s tone was gentle.

The blonde-haired youth obediently stood aside.

Baldy had a poor memory and was the last to finish reciting. Once finished, he stood obediently by the others as well.

The eight people stood in a line, as if they were about to play house.

Viola pushed her bicycle and stood in front of them, continuing, “Do you see that street ahead?”

“l see it.” Baldy nodded.

Viola’s red lips parted slightly, ‘You have until tomorrow morning to clean up all the garbage on that street. If I ever find you doing anything illegal again, you won’t be so lucky next time. Understand?”

Although the threat of the human centipede was no longer present here, they were still terrified.

“Understand, understand, understand!”

The group nodded hurriedly.

“Get lost!”

Hearing this ‘get lost’, the group felt as if a heavy load had been lifted from their shoulders. They immediately ran toward the street ahead and began to clean up the garbage.

The street was in a no man’s land.

Garbage was littered everywhere.

Cleaning it up was not going to be an easy task.

Fortunately, Baldy and the others had strength in numbers.

The next day.

When the first vendor saw the transformed street, he was dumbfounded.

Was he having a hallucination?

Why had the street become so clean and tidy overnight?

For a time.

All the short-video platforms were filled with videos about this incident.

Someone even posted pictures of the filthy and messy street from before.

Compared to the present situation, it was like heaven and earth.

[Didn’t expect that there are still people who do good deeds without leaving their names.]

[Where’s the surveillance? Why does it become a decoration at times like this?]