Jian Rong had already planned out how he was going to smash the box on the other personâs head.
He wasnât just going to smash it, he was also going to give them a beating.
Lu Boyuan released his arm, and Jian Rong made to charge out the door like a cheetah that had just sharpened its claws.
Lu Boyuan didnât expect that Jian Rong was actually intending to give chase. He immediately reached out and hooked his arm around Jian Rongâs neck, stopping him, and Jian Rong instantly withdrew his foot that he had just planted forward.
Lu Boyuan had just finished washing his hands, so his palms were cool, but Jian Rong felt like the places where they were touching prickled faintly before starting to burn. He subconsciously swallowed.
Jian Rong had thin skin, causing Lu Boyuan to notice the bobbing movement of his throat. Two seconds later, Lu Boyuan let go and patted Jian Rongâs head.
âThey could be hiding anywhere this late at night, you wonât be able to find them.â Lu Boyuan said, âPut down the box.â
Jian Rong swiveled to the left like he was in the military, and he put the box down on the table.
The other people, who were in the middle of eating crayfish, stared blankly for a long time before they finally recovered. Ding-ge had just sat down for less than two minutes before he hastily stood up again.
Xiao Bai also followed him over curiously. âWhat is it?? Let me see!â
Jian Rong stepped to the side and made room for Ding-ge. Right as Ding-ge was about to open the package, Jian Rong extended his hand and pressed down on top of it.
âItâs pretty gross, and it smells bad.â Jian Rong glanced at Lu Boyuan. âDo you want to stand a bit further away?â
Lu Boyuan shook his head. âOpen it.â
The box was opened once more. Xiao Bai instantly exclaimed, âWhat the fuck is this blasted shit,â before he covered his nose and hunched over like he was going to throw up.
Pine patted his back with a cold expression on his face. âGo to the bathroom if youâre going to vomit.â
Ding-ge swiftly closed the box again. He found some tape in a drawer and sealed it back up before he put it in the baseâs entryway.
Nobody could bear to eat the remaining crayfish anymore.
Even though Xiao Bai didnât end up vomiting, his face was still extremely pale. He sprawled across the sofa and peered around; none of the others appeared affected, aside from their expressions darkening a little.
âNo wayâŠâ Xiao Bai turned to ask the first victim: âYouâre not afraid? Do you not think itâs disgusting??â
The moment Jian Rong opened the package, he had indeed felt momentarily stunned. After all, inside was a ball of black and red, and it was impossible to tell what it was unless you looked closely.
After he saw it clearlyâŠ
âWhatâs there to be afraid of?â Jian Rong sneered. âItâs just some rats, itâs not like it was human flesh. If I have the opportunity, I can come up with something even more disgusting and return it to them.â
Xiao Bai: ââŠâŠâŠâ
Ding-ge came back holding his phone. A staff member was following behind him. âI reported it to the police, they said theyâll be over soon. Iâm talking to property management about investigating the surveillance right now.â
The staff member was someone from property management, and he said promptly, âIâve already relayed the incident to my superiors, and Iâll look into it for you as soon as they give their approval.â
âHow did that person sneak in here?â Lu Boyuan raised his head from his phone, his eyes cold.
âWeâre checking it out.â The property management employee said, âThey most likely took advantage of the gap when the security guards were changing shiftsâŠâ
âThis isnât the first time this has happened.â Lu Boyuan interrupted him. âDo you all have to change shifts twenty times every day?â
Lu Boyuan was angry.
When Jian Rong realized that, he looked up from his WeChat messages.
Lu Boyuan looked no different from usual when he was angry, still coolly and indifferently expressionless.
The employee fell into an awkward silence for a while before he forced a smile. âItâs because your team is too famous, a lot of people want to find a way insideâŠâ
âOh.â Lu Boyuan said, âSo youâre also implying itâs our fault.â
âEnough⊠this incident really is a problem to do with property management. After things are taken care of tonight, Iâm going to have a discussion with your managers tomorrow.â Seeing Lu Boyuanâs expression grow colder and colder, Ding-ge hurriedly intervened.
âOkay, okay.â The employee broke out into a cold sweat. âAs you should! Weâll pass an inspection report up to the top, and weâll add more preventive measures in the future too. We definitely wonât let something like this happen again!â
The police arrived very quickly. Ding-ge exchanged a few words with them before he looked back and said, âIâm going with them to check the surveillance, you guys go and practice first. Jian Rong, you were given a scare tonight, right? Rest early.â
Back at the practice room, Jian Rong started a stream to pass the time. After finishing a game, he stealthily glanced back at Lu Boyuan.
Lu Boyuan was wearing his headphones and watching a movie; his game client wasnât open.
Once he turned to face forward again, the barrage was questioning him.
[In the last forty minutes of the stream, youâve looked behind yourself seven times. You do it when youâre queuing, when youâre picking a champion, when you die, even when you revive. Just what the fuck are you looking at?]
[Do you even need to ask? Thatâs where Road sits.]
[Is the view nice? Do you like it? Can you let me take a look too?]
[Little dumbass, I heard that you guys received a frightening package??]
[Is that true or not? How awful WTF, did you catch the culprit?]
Jian Rongâs mouse paused. âHow do you all know about that?â
[Someone posted on Tieba.]
[So itâs real?? Isnât the security around TTCâs base a little too loose?]
[Can you all stop talking about this already, what if someone imitates the crime?]
Jian Rong went to check out Tieba. Sure enough, he saw a post related to the incident.
There was only one line in the post: [TTC received a frightening package. The box was allegedly bloody, specifics unknown.]
Jian Rong shared the post in their WeChat group.
[Ding-ge: I saw it already, donât know who leaked it. Forget it, itâs fine, you guys just keep practicing.]
âDonât insult frightening packages. It was just a few dead rats, thatâs all.â Jian Rong put down his phone and started queueing again, chewing on his gum. âImitate the crime? Try it. I was inexperienced this time, but Iâll definitely perform well next time. Letâs see who plays who.
âWhy rats⊠I couldnât figure that out either. If they had shipped their own head over, that wouldâve probably been more effective.
âWho have I offended beforeâŠâ When Jian Rong read that comment aloud, he briefly went quiet. âIâll have to look at my list.â
[Hahahahahaha fucking hell.]
[Damn, that range is indeed a bit extensive hah.]
[Youâll need to divide them up too. You should be able to eliminate pro players and commentators, I feel like itâs probably a pro playerâs fan.]
[Itâs a Doufu fan for sure.]
âDonât make wild guesses.â Jian Rong selected his champion. âRoom mod, take a look and block the ones who brought up other players. Thereâs no point in joking about something like this.â
[I still think that itâs so scary. If the person hasnât been caught yet, what if theyâre here in the livestream room right now staring at youâŠâŠâŠ]
[Be quiet stop talking!! Dumbass darling maybe you should just stop streaming and go sleep wuwuwu]
[Try to be careful in the future, itâs already at the extent where weirdos are knocking on your door. If you donât get rid of them, thereâll be a next time.]
âIâm going to play for another two hours, and then Iâll stop streaming. No all-nighters today.â Jian Rong scoffed. âNext time? If this dumbass dares to show up again, Iâm definitely going toâŠâ
His headphones were pulled off, and Lu Boyuanâs fingers skated across the edge of his ear. âStreaming?â
ââgoing to escort them over to the police, so that theyâll be punished by the law.â Jian Rong finished his sentence before he lifted his head and said, ââŠmn, just to pass the time.â
Lu Boyuan nodded very slightly and placed the headphones cord on his shoulder. âConcentrate on streaming the game, donât talk about other things.â
After receiving Jian Rongâs response, Lu Boyuan pushed open the door and walked out of the practice room.
[Road isnât practicing? Itâs not even nine yet and he left??]
[Keep talking ah, werenât you being super domineering? Werenât you going to provoke that dumbass?]
[Excuse me, are you the world-renowned Sichuan opera face-changing1 master, Soft?]
[Excuse me, are you the world-renowned Sichuan opera face-changing master, Soft?]
âŠ
âStop spamming.â Jian Rongâs right elbow was propped up on the armrest of his chair as his hand covered his ear. â I only have one identity: Iâm your dad.â
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This wasnât the first time a frightening package had appeared in the esports circle. PUD, Fighting Tiger, and TTC had all received them before.
However, that was something that had happened several years ago. At the time, the esports circle wasnât as fully developed as it was now, and packages of any kind could easily be shipped to the base. In recent years, the esports clubs had become much more cognizant of security measures, so this sort of thing very rarely happened anymore.
As a result, Jian Rongâs package still drew quite a lot of attention.
Three days later, it was another competition day.
On the way to the arena, Ding-ge instructed, âFor the next few days, donât respond to this incident on Weibo or in your streams, especially Jian Rong⊠every word and action from you all will influence the fansâ emotions. Some fans have already started causing trouble for the neighborhoodâs property management.â
They were in a minivan today, and Jian Rong was wearing one bud of his earphones. âGot it.â
Lu Boyuan lifted his chin, revealing his eyes underneath the brim of his hat. He looked at Ding-ge and asked, âStill no news?â
Ding-ge shook his head. âWe saw the culprit on the surveillance tape. He snuck in by following after an elderly couple, but he was covered up too well and we couldnât see anything clearly. Right now, the police are checking the nearby security cameras, so itâll probably still take a few more days.â
Yuan Qian was puzzled. âJust who in the world did Xiao Rong anger? Donât tell me itâs actually some pro playerâs fan? Do such diehard fans actually exist?â
Xiao Bai scooted forward and asked, âJian Rong, tell me the truth, does someone have a grudge against you? Did you borrow money and not return it? Or did you steal someone elseâs girlfriend?â
Jian Rong: âI stole your mom.â
ââŠâ Xiao Bai sat back in his seat and muttered, âIf you didnât, then just say it, why swear at me?â
Theirs was the first match of the day. The car drove over to the stadiumâs back entrance and, as usual, a group of fans was waiting outside of the security tape that the arena had put up, holding their support banners.
Jian Rong didnât remove his earphones. He slung his equipment bag over one shoulder and got out of the car with the other members.
The car was parked very close to the stadium, and they could enter through the back door with just a few steps. The surrounding fans were all shouting the membersâ names, but Jian Rong didnât want to spare a single glance at those signs with âdumbassâ and âsonâ written on them, so he walked extremely quickly.
âSon, goodâhey!!â A piercing female voice suddenly shouted, âWatch out!!!â
Jian Rongâs head whipped around, and he saw a short and small man bypass the flimsy security tape before he malevolently pointed a knife at Jian Rong.
Xiao Bai looked back to witness this scene, and he was so shocked that half his soul flew away. âJian Rong, run for it!!!â
Jian Rongâs first instinct was to counterattack with his equipment bag. He had just slipped off his bag to grip the strap in his hand when someone abruptly collided firmly into his back. Before Jian Rong could recover, someone embraced him tightly.
Lu Boyuanâs body completely separated Jian Rong from that man.
The security guards reacted extremely fast. They immediately reached out and grabbed that personâs clothing, dragging him back, but that person continued to relentlessly charge forward. He was also raving and shouting about some nonsense, and for a moment, the entire situation was in chaos.
By the time the surrounding people snapped out of it and attempted to help, they heard a âthumpâ noise, and the attacker, along with his knife⊠was sent flying by a kick.
He really flew. Even though it was only for half a step, both of his feet truly did leave the ground, and the muffled sound his body made when it landed on the floor was very solid.
The scene went quiet for a few seconds. Everyone first looked at the man who was curled up on the ground, covering his stomach, before they looked at the person who had just kicked him, Lu Boyuan.
Jian Rong didnât see that moment occur.
His mind was filled with: if the knife pierced Lu Boyuan, he was going to make this dumbass go to hell.
So, the instant Lu Boyuan released him, Jian Rong picked up his equipment bag and tried to go beat up the person on the floor. âMotherfucker who are you trying to scare with a knife Iâm going to fucking pummel you to deathâŠâ
Jian Rongâs equipment bag was thrown, but the owner didnât rush out after it.
He was picked up by Lu Boyuan.
It was the kind of picked up where both his feet left the groundâor maybe it could be called a âshoulder carry.â
At first, Jian Rong was stunned when he was picked up. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the person on the ground was covering his stomach and still attempting to grab his knife, but he was immediately restrained again by the security guards.
When the fans recovered, they were greeted with the sight of Road carrying Soft into the stadium, while Soft continued to unceasingly swearâ
âPut me down I can beat him I really can beat himâŠâ Unable to struggle free, Jian Rong glared at the person on the ground. âDumbass, youâre still reaching for the knife?? Even if you had ten knives you still wouldnât be able to touch your dad onceâyouâre also the one who sent that package, right? Piece of shit, today youâre in luck, donât let Dad see you again in the future! Every time I see you, Iâll beat you up!â
A subgenre of Sichuan opera, in which the actor specializes in swiftly changing masks many times during a single performance (without going off-stage) ^
Wei: Ahhh thatâs so scary T^T Jian Rong stop trying to fight them!! Itâs dangerous!!