Chapter 6711
1 slap
Wang Sha's lips curled into a mocking smile as she said sarcastically, "Finding some pretentious good-for-nothing? What? You only like trash? Don't you even know your own taste? Or I can introduce you to a place where the owner is very generous. You can spend a few nights with him, and you won't have to worry about anything. Maybe he can even buy you a bunch of these lousy inner armors!"
As she spoke, she looked Yun Yuyan up and down with a gaze full of contempt and disdain.
Wang Sha's words were like sharp daggers, carrying undisguised malice and harshness, piercing Yun Yuyan's heart.
Every word was like a cold steel needle, piercing her and leaving her riddled with wounds.
The air seemed to freeze instantly, as if gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and the temperature inside the store seemed to drop several degrees, making people shiver.
Yun Yuyan's pupils suddenly contracted as those unbearable memories surged back like a tidal wave. She seemed to see again the scenes of being mocked and humiliated. Those painful memories clung to her like demons, making her breathing rapid and heavy.
"Snapped!"
A loud, crisp slap suddenly echoed through the weapons shop, the sound deafening, as if it were about to break through the oppressive space.
Wang Sha's exquisite makeup was instantly ruined, with foundation and lipstick smudged on her face, like a damaged abstract painting.
She staggered backward, her steps unsteady as if she were drunk, and knocked over the display shelf behind her.
The protective gear worth 100,000 yuan fell to the ground with a clattering sound, as if it were fate mocking her.
The protective gear was scattered all over the ground, some even rolling to Yun Yuyan's feet, as if silently telling the absurdity of this farce.
Xiao Chen withdrew his right hand, his chest heaving slightly, clearly indicating that he had used a lot of force in that slap.
His eyes were as cold as ice, as if they could freeze everything. His gaze was like a sharp sword, shooting straight at Wang Sha, sending chills down one's spine.
He exuded a chilling killing intent, as if he would strike again without hesitation if Wang Sha dared to utter another word.
"If you don't keep your mouth shut, next time it won't be as simple as a slap."
His voice was deep and cold, each word seemingly squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying an unquestionable authority.
Yun Yuyan was stunned; she felt as if her heart was about to stop beating.
Her eyes widened in disbelief, as if Xiao Chen were a complete stranger.
Although she knew Xiao Chen was skilled, the fact that he attacked her in front of so many people still terrified her.
Her heart skipped a beat, as if an invisible hand was gripping her heart tightly.
She nervously looked towards the door, her ears perked up, her eyes filled with worry and fear, afraid that she would hear the sound of police sirens blaring at any moment, as if the sound of sirens would be the beginning of her nightmare.
Just then, the cashier machine emitted a crisp "beep" notification: "Card swipe successful, transaction amount: 80,000 spirit stones."
The sound was exceptionally clear in the quiet shop, like a bombshell exploding in everyone's hearts.
On the screen, a string of zeros after Xiao Chen's account balance was so sharp it hurt the eyes. Those zeros were like bolts of lightning, illuminating the shocked faces of everyone.
Everyone present was stunned into silence. Their mouths were agape, their eyes filled with astonishment and disbelief, as if they had witnessed the most incredible thing in the world. Wang Sha slumped to the ground, her exquisitely manicured fingers still pointing at Xiao Chen, trembling slightly as if expressing her inner fear and resentment.
Her face was full of astonishment and disbelief, as if she had not yet recovered from the shock. Her eyes were empty and confused, like a puppet that had lost its soul.
The bald man opened his mouth, as if to say something, but he couldn't utter a sound. His lips moved, but no sound came out, as if he had been cursed with muteness.
His expensive suit suddenly seemed incredibly ridiculous at that moment; its sharp lines now seemed to mock him, as if ridiculing his ignorance and arrogance.
The store manager, having worked in this industry for many years, reacted extremely quickly, adjusting his expression in the blink of an eye.
Her face instantly lit up with a professional smile, a smile like a carefully crafted mask, just right, neither overly obsequious nor lacking in enthusiasm.
The beautifully packaged gift box was presented with both hands with utmost respect. The ribbon on the box was tied neatly, and every fold showed the care taken in its preparation.
"Mr. Xiao, your exclusive service has been activated. If you need anything in the future, whether it's pre-ordering new products or after-sales maintenance, please feel free to contact us. We will be happy to serve you."
As she spoke, she gave a slight bow, her posture elegant and graceful.
While handing over the gift box, she secretly glanced at Xiao Chen's simple attire.
The clothes Xiao Chen was wearing were simple in style and made of ordinary fabric; they looked like something you'd find at a street stall.
Yet this very person just easily racked up 80,000 spirit stones.
The store manager secretly guessed that this seemingly ordinary person might actually be a real reclusive tycoon who liked this low-key style. He realized that he had almost missed out on a big client because of his preconceived notions, and if that were the case, he would have suffered a huge loss.
"This is impossible!"
Wang Sha suddenly screamed and got up from the ground. The sound was so sharp that it seemed to pierce people's eardrums.
Her hair was a mess, making her look like a madwoman. Her once exquisite makeup was now a mess, with her eyeshadow smudged like two dark clouds and her lipstick smeared on her cheeks. She looked exactly like a clown.
She lunged at the cashier, pounding her fists on the counter as if that would change the situation.
"He must have conspired with you! How could a penniless guy dressed in cheap clothes have so much money and possess a Supreme Spirit Stone Card? You're definitely working together to scam people!"
The air inside the War Soul Pavilion seemed to freeze, the tense atmosphere making it hard to breathe.
The shop assistants stopped what they were doing, and the customers looked on with curiosity and surprise. The whole shop was so quiet that only Wang Sha's sharp shouts could be heard.
The store manager's face instantly darkened, and beneath her carefully applied makeup, her eyes were filled with displeasure.
She stared coldly at Wang Sha, her eyes filled with undisguised dissatisfaction, as if they could shoot out icy arrows.
“Miss, War Soul Pavilion is a top global weapon brand, known for its reputation. How could we do something so despicable? We have been in this industry for so many years, relying on honest business practices.”
"If you continue to maliciously slander us and damage the reputation of our War Soul Pavilion, we will definitely blacklist you and you will never be allowed to set foot in any of our stores again! Then, you won't be able to buy anything good in the entire weaponry industry!" (End of Chapter)