The Uncrowned King of the Peninsula

Chapter 143 It's You Who's Finished
Pei Yongjun looked at Quan Enfei's infatuated eyes and stroked her hair twice, but a hoarse moan came from beside him.

"Ho, ho..."

Li Shengli finally struggled to get up from the floor, "Shit, Bae Yongjun, you..."

He clutched his stomach, propped up the coffee table with his left arm, half-kneeling and half-standing, his expression painful, his words intermittent, and looked at Pei Yongjun with resentment, "You are so brave..."

Pei Yongjun released Quan Enfei's hair from his palm, stood up, looked at Li Shengli, and smiled, "Sorry, did I scare you?"

"You? Good! You are still being stubborn! Good!" Li Shengli was furious.

He struggled to his feet, turned his head to look at his men who were looking at each other in bewilderment, and shouted, "Are they all dead?! Attack! Call for help!"

Several men were startled and quickly moved, running over here.

There is courage in numbers.

Although I don’t know how Pei Yongjun broke in, there are many of our own people here. Even if Pei Yongjun is a good fighter, can he still turn the tables?
"Ha!" Li Shengli turned his head, seemingly reassured, "Touch me again if you dare?"

"Everyone here is mine. I will make you live a life worse than death, death..."

boom!
Pei Yongjun kicked him in the chest, forcing him to hold back the rest of his words.

He staggered two steps, fell backwards, and hit the ground with a whoosh.

His breath was stuck in his chest, unable to move up or down. He coughed desperately, his face full of pain, "Cough cough..."

"You guys..."

Li Shengli felt unbearable pain in his chest and abdomen. He lay on the ground, looking at his men who had rushed to his side but hadn't made a move. He was furious. He didn't know why these men were so slow today. "Can't you see I'm being beaten? Are you dead?"

"Do it! Do it!"

He pointed at Pei Yongjun and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Hurry up!"

The roar echoed in the box, but then it fell into silence.

Pei Yongjun stood there looking at him, and several of his men stood beside him, but they didn't move at all.

Only Li Shengli was shouting on the floor, like a clown who was ignored by everyone.

"Mo?! What's wrong with you?" After Li Shengli shouted, he found that his men were still standing there and was stunned for a moment.

He raised his head and saw several of his men looking at him, seemingly hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Do something!" He didn't know what was going on and his voice became a little flustered.

"Break one of his legs for me and I'll give you 100 million!"

He shouted at the top of his lungs, but the box remained silent. Several of his men just stared at him.

"You, you guys..." Li Shengli felt uneasy, but he didn't know what was going on, and he became more and more panicked.

He was the one who had the final say here, but it seemed as if everything was out of control in an instant.

He was surrounded by his men, who had been loyal just a moment ago, but now seemed unable to understand what he was saying. "What's wrong with you?"

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? You..."

Fear suddenly surged in Li Shengli's heart. He turned around and wanted to escape, but the road behind him had already been blocked.

The bald man behind him, who he had sent to capture Pei Yongjun, looked at him with a complicated expression on his face, "Boss..."

"What's going on! What happened!" Li Shengli screamed in despair and grabbed his arm, "Hurry up! Am I not your boss?!"

"Didn't they say Pei Yongjun escaped?"

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Please speak!"

He grabbed the bald man by the collar and almost collapsed, "Ah!!"

"Let's do it." Pei Yongjun's faint voice came from behind.

Li Shengli turned his head suddenly, only to see Pei Yongjun waving to his men.

He opened his mouth but before he could say anything, he suddenly heard the bald man next to him say, "Boss, I'm sorry."

Li Shengli's eyes suddenly widened.

The bald man grabbed his wrist and pulled it hard, then, in front of his disbelieving eyes, he suddenly turned him around and twisted his arms behind his back.

Then, several men rushed over, firmly controlled him, and pressed his head on the coffee table.

"Where are your people?" Pei Yongjun looked at Li Shengli, who was pressed against the coffee table with a horrified face, and smiled softly, "Let's call them all over?"

Li Shengli's arms were in severe pain and he was unable to move. His mind went blank.

"How can it be……"

"How is this possible! Are you crazy? Are you crazy?!"

He roared crazily, like a wild animal, his saliva flowing onto the coffee table and wiping all over his face, but he was completely unaware, "Why!"

"I'm your boss!"

"let me go!"

None of his men paid any attention to him. While holding Li Shengli tightly, they exchanged glances with each other. The bald man finally smiled flatteringly and asked Pei Yongjun a question tentatively.

"Editor-in-Chief Pei, do you think this counts as meritorious service?"

"I just talked to them and everyone actually understood."

"Can you, can you..."

"Whether it counts or not is not up to me to decide," Pei Yongjun interrupted him coldly, "You are not qualified to negotiate terms now, do you understand?"

"Understood, understood! We must perform well, perform well!"

The bald man who was so vicious a few hours ago was now so respectful to Bae Yong-jun. Lee Seung-ri could hardly believe his ears.

It seems that the bald man has already defected to Pei Yongjun, and just when Pei Yongjun was talking to Quan Enfei, he had already persuaded his remaining subordinates.

But what happened?
Li Shengli felt dizzy and angry.

"why why!"

He screamed madly, ignoring the pain in his body, and struggled desperately under several people.

"Are you crazy? Are you..."

Li Shengli's roar stopped abruptly.

Pei Yongjun took out his mobile phone from his pocket. It was a screenshot of the video in the USB flash drive he found in the basement of Zico's residence.

Scene by scene, frame by frame, it was exactly how he and others committed the beastly acts, their faces clearly visible.

"Recognized him?" He looked at Lee Seung-ri's expression and pointed at the man with a lewd smile on the screen. "Is this Jung Joon-young?"

Li Shengli's face turned pale.

"And one more." He flipped through the pages again, revealing a second screenshot. "Kwon Hyuk-soo?"

A dark-skinned man, shirtless.

The third one.

"This is Zico. He seems to be watching from the side, but he doesn't have the courage."

The fourth one.

"This is Choi Jong-hoon, wearing a mask, but unfortunately the tattoo on his arm gives him away."

The fifth one.

The sixth one.

The seventh one.

They were all men I didn't know.

"It's the remaining people in that group chat, right?"

"Oh, this one looks familiar, it's..."

"No! Don't let go!" Li Shengli's eyes were filled with fear. "How could you, how could you have these!"

"how is this possible?"

"I clearly, I clearly put it..." His lips trembled, "How could you possibly..."

“The most dangerous place is the safest place.”

"After Zico's house is searched, we'll put these hot items in his basement." "No one will know about it. Zico is still in the detention center and has no idea about it."

"Li Shengli, you are really smart."

Pei Yongjun explained his plan in detail.

"It's also thanks to you that you were smart enough to secretly install a camera in the box, hoping to get hold of something against them."

"It saves me the trouble."

"Everyone's face is shown. The photo was taken here, and all the details of the environment match."

"The District Attorney's Office has applied for an arrest warrant."

With every word, Li Shengli's face turned paler, as if every word weighed a thousand pounds, making it hard for him to breathe.

Cold sweat kept streaming down his forehead, his lips trembled, and finally his whole body began to shake.

Pei Yongjun looked into his frightened eyes, then looked at his subordinates who had eager and flattering expressions.

"It's not that they're crazy, it's that you're finished."

He said softly, looking at the embarrassed Li Shengli, "It's over, big businessman."

Li Shengli was struck by lightning and shook his head desperately, "No, no, no... these are all..."

"What are they?"

"Yes! Yes! I'm not in this! It has nothing to do with me!"

Li Shengli seemed to have suddenly thought of something, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, his eyes suddenly lit up, "It's not me!"

He placed the camera in order to get leverage over others, and of course he was not included in it.

He shouted loudly, as if this could absolve himself of the crime.

"Why are you arresting me? I'm still..."

Pei Yongjun flipped the screen and revealed another photo.

Li Shengli's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were bloodshot.

In the center of the photo, there is Lee Seung-ri, naked and looking very ugly.

There was still an arrogant smile on his face, and he looked as dead as the man in front of him, as if they were already separated by life and death.

"How could this happen..."

"If you secretly take photos of others, others will of course secretly take photos of you."

"Show Jung Joon-young and the others what you filmed, and they gave me this."

"This was taken by Jung Joon-young."

"Well, this one's good," Pei Yongjun continued to scroll through the photos on his phone. "Facing the light, the abdominal muscles are clearly visible, and this face..."

He put the phone in front of Li Shengli's eyes and looked into his trembling eyes. "Is it you?"

"Lee Seungri?"

Li Shengli remained silent, as if he had lost all his strength, and collapsed on the coffee table. Outside the terrace, he could still faintly hear the cheers of the crowd in the dance floor and the deafening music, but Li Shengli in the box was like a pool of rotten meat.

"Nothing to say?" Pei Yongjun stood up and walked slowly around him, his voice sometimes far away and sometimes near in his ears. "I thought you would struggle for a while longer."

"What's there to say? Haven't we already applied for an arrest warrant?" Li Shengli's voice was weak. "Then just arrest me."

"Do you really want to be arrested? Or..." Pei Yongjun stood behind him, observing his hands handcuffed behind his back.

His hands were clenched tightly, which was inconsistent with his frustrated tone.

"Who are you waiting for? Go to the District Prosecutor's Office to rescue you?"

"Rescued to a safe place?"

Li Shengli's body trembled violently. "What did you say?"

“Who else can save people in the District Prosecutor’s Office?”

"Is there no one?" Pei Yongjun circled around and came in front of him again, looking at his evasive eyes, "Even those people in your notebook can't save you?"

Li Shengli's expression really changed, revealing desperate fear.

Pei Yongjun took out a notebook from his arms. It was the same mysterious notebook he found in the basement of Zico's residence.

"It's hidden in a safe, so it must be important, right?"

He flipped through the notebook in front of Li Shengli, turning the pages one by one, which were full of mysterious records.

First it was the time, then the name, and then the mysterious code word. It was clearly Korean, but it didn't make any sense.

"What is this, can you tell me?"

"I, I don't know," Li Shengli shook his head. "I've never seen it before. I don't know what it is."

Pei Yongjun looked at him, his eyes were so deep that Li Shengli felt that his eyes seemed to have a kind of captivating magic. He quickly turned his head away and dared not look at him again.

Pei Yongjun lowered his head, then looked at Li Shengli and asked, "Really don't know?"

"I don't know." He shook his head again, as if he had made up his mind not to say anything. "This thing...ah!"

Boom!
Pei Yongjun grabbed Li Shengli's hair, pulled his head up and slammed it on the cold, hard surface of the coffee table, forcing his excuses and explanations into his stomach.

"Do you understand now?" He immediately grabbed Li Shengli's head again and looked at his somewhat scattered eyes after being hit. "Huh?"

"I..." Li Shengli didn't know whether he was knocked unconscious or pretending to be confused, and he stammered and couldn't speak.

boom!
With another blow, Li Shengli's eye socket was broken, and bright red blood suddenly flowed out, covering his face in an instant.

"now what?"

"I really..."

boom!
Now blood started flowing from his nose, and as his lips opened and closed, the blood filled his mouth. His teeth were covered with blood marks, as if he was spitting blood.

"I, I..." Li Shengli was pulled by his hair, his eyes were scattered, it seemed that he really didn't know.

Pei Yongjun let go of his hair, looked at the sweat and hairspray on his palms, frowned slightly, and wiped them on Li Shengli's clothes.

"Come here." He looked at the bald man.

"Mo?" The bald man was stunned.

"Then you." Pei Yongjun looked at another person.

The man was also stunned.

Watching Bae Yong-jun beat Lee Seung-ri was one thing, but he was a little hesitant to ask them to beat up the boss he had been respectful to just a few hours ago.

"Then..." Pei Yongjun was about to point to the third person when the bald man suddenly spoke.

"I'll do it! Get out of the way!"

The remaining men quickly made way.

The bald man glanced at Pei Yongjun, and without saying a word, he grabbed Li Shengli's hair and slammed him against the sofa, then threw him to the ground with a dizzy head, kicked him over, and then started punching and kicking him.

Bae Yong-jun turned his head to look at Consort Kwon Eun-bi behind him, but found that she was hiding behind him, watching Lee Seung-ri being beaten intently.

"Like to watch?"

She shook her head hurriedly.

Then she looked at Pei Yongjun's expression and nodded slowly, "It's quite refreshing."

"Can I see?" She stuck out her tongue sheepishly, giving a somewhat shy smile.

Pei Yongjun turned around and looked at the people standing there stupidly. He nodded his chin at the bald man and said lightly, "He performed well."

Several of the men suddenly came to their senses, turned around immediately, and started punching and kicking Li Shengli together with the bald man.

Li Shengli screamed in agony, curled up on the ground, his voice shrill and panic-stricken, sobbing in pain, just like the innocent people he tortured here.

Pei Yongjun walked over to sit next to Quan Enfei and said, "You can watch it. Let's watch it together."

"Ah."

His hands suddenly felt wet, and Quan Enfei carefully wiped his fingers with a wet towel.

Feeling good.

Especially accompanied by Li Shengli's screams.

(End of this chapter)