Snowlyn
Stories
3
Chapters
110
Words
244.4 K
Comments
30
Reading
20 h, 21 m
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At nine o'clock the next morning, the sky had long been bright, with brilliant sunlight piercing the indigo sky and streaming through the gaps in the curtains, landing squarely on Zhong Su's eyelids. Zhong Su mumbled uncomfortably in his sleep, instinctively turning over to evade the irritating light, but forgot about his injury. As soon as he shifted his body, his full weight pressed firmly onto his wounded arm. A sharp pain instantly shot through him, jolting Zhong Su awake. He gasped and opened…-
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The nimble motorcycle charged toward them, and in the blink of an eye, Chen Huan lunged forward, seized the rider by the collar, and yanked him violently to the ground. The rider was dragged off his seat like a helpless chick. The next second, the ownerless blue-and-white Kawasaki crashed to the ground, its tires spinning wildly and narrowly missing Chen Huan’s shoes, filling the air with the pungent smell of burnt rubber. Zhong Su turned his head and saw Luo Shanyou, his head still wrapped in…
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The wedding banquet had entered its latter half, with some guests who had eaten and drunk their fill beginning to leave in succession. Zhong Su glanced at the wall clock. It had been nearly half an hour since Chen Huan went out, he should have sobered up by now. Zhong Su stood up, bid farewell to the uncles at his table, and left his seat to find Chen Huan so they could head home together. As he passed a table near the door, the sharp-eyed Shou Hou spotted him and asked curiously, "Xiao Zhong Ge,…
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The two men were delayed on the road but still managed to arrive at the wedding banquet on time. In the banquet hall, crystal chandeliers hung from the ceiling, with a Western-style champagne tower and a seven-tier wedding cake positioned prominently at the center. Though the banquet hadn't officially begun, the venue was already buzzing with noise and excitement. Familiar faces from their circle gathered in small groups around the champagne tower, laughing and chatting loudly. Among them were also…
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When Zhong Su caught up downstairs at the pool hall, Chen Huan had already started his motorcycle, the engine roaring loudly. "Chen Huan." Zhong Su called out to stop him: "Wash the blood off your hands before you go, or you'll scare the neighbors." Without waiting for Chen Huan's response, he unscrewed the bottle cap, lifted Chen Huan's bloodstained right hand, and poured mineral water over it. The cold stream of water flowed through his fingers, washing away blood and skin debris, revealing…
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"Oh dear! Brother Chen! Xiao Zhong Ge!" Manager Huang dramatically spread his arms, blocking the scene behind him as he offered Chen Huan an apologetic smile. "This... this is truly a huge misunderstanding!" "Our boss just invited a few friends over to have some fun. Who knew they'd offend the brothers from Jiu Zhong Society..." "Offend? Manager Huang, do you misunderstand the meaning of 'offend'? What I heard was that my men had their noses broken and bled all over the floor while collecting debts."…
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The Jiu Zhong Society's operations spanned a wide range, with eight different branches each handling distinct businesses. Collecting protection fees was merely a small fraction of their activities. In reality, the organization's most lucrative enterprise—the Crown Casino—stood prominently on the busiest entertainment street in Yan Port. When Chen Huan's motorcycle pulled up at the casino's back entrance, they could see Li Zhaodong, Wen Xiong's right-hand man, waiting for them on the steps,…
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San Zhong wasn't the name of a school, but rather a street. It earned this nickname because it happened to be the intersection point of three schools. The street was filled with groups of young people gathered in clusters, laughing and chatting boisterously. Snack shops, pool halls, and arcades could be found everywhere. Zhong Su pushed open the glass door of Mars Billiards Hall and was immediately hit by the pungent smell of cigarette smoke. A cassette player was blaring overplayed rock music, and the…
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Their target was to find Old Gui, but instead of heading to his pawnshop, Chen Huan abruptly braked and parked his motorcycle in front of a narrow-fronted cinema. The cinema’s exterior walls were nearly buried under layers of erotic posters. The most prominent one featured a half-naked beauty lazily draped in a white bedsheet, her seductive eyes fixed on the street, drawing the attention of passersby. A ticket booth stood at the lower right corner of the poster, its greasy glass window displaying a…
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The slanted sunlight streamed through the window, falling upon the dark-haired young man lying on the bed. He was handsome, with pale, almost translucent skin glowing under the light. He slept restlessly, his sweat-dampened bangs clinging to his forehead, the faint red mole on his wrist half-hidden beneath the covers. Suddenly, an angry roar erupted from downstairs: "Useless!" The glass window rattled, carrying the man's loud scolding clearly into the room: "How dare you cry with such terrible…
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