Fan Yun immediately recognized from the sound of the car horn that the car was expensive.
He looked over curiously.
The vehicle was indeed fancy, but surprisingly there was a person tied to the roof.
"Is that a person? Am I seeing this correctly?"
Chu Yin had now seen it all, nothing surprised her anymore. She pulled Fan Yun closer gradually.
The silhouette on the car roof became clearer; it was indeed a person.
Both male and female.
"Ah!"
"I’m not playing anymore!"
But the people around didn’t care at all, instead, the laughter grew louder.
Fan Yun quickly took out his phone to call the police.
Chu Yin stopped him, "Hold on."
Fan Yun stammered, "This could kill someone, they’re defying the law!"
"How do you know they’re not participating willingly?"
"How could that be..."
In the next second, Fan Yun was stunned.
He watched as those wealthy individuals threw stacks of money at the people on the roof, who immediately stopped screaming in fear.
Such obedient behavior pleased the crowd.
Fan Yun’s eyes widened, "How could this be?"
"Did you not hear the driver say the bar has been open for a long time without any incidents? It indicates nobody reported it, or even if someone did, it was dismissed. So, why would these people keep coming here?"
There’s profit to be made, of course.
Chu Yin, too, had once felt so desperate that she considered going down a wrong path, which is why she felt unqualified to judge these people.
After understanding, Fan Yun frowned, "Then what do we do now? Just watch?"
Chu Yin checked the time, "Wait a bit longer, didn’t you notice they’re waiting for someone too?"
Only then did Fan Yun realize they had checked several times and kept glancing towards the entrance of the bar, clearly waiting for something.
Ten minutes later, another round of cheering erupted.
A few people emerged from the bar dressed up.
Upon closer inspection, Zhang Shutong and Zhang Jia were among them.
Fan Yun was taken aback, "It’s them; what are they doing?"
Chu Yin sensed something was wrong.
Sure enough, Zhang Shutong, Zhang Jia, and three others drew car keys, ran to their respective cars.
Fan Yun was puzzled, "What are they doing?"
Chu Yin hypothesized, "Have you ever played bumper cars?"
"Bumper cars? Using people as shields?" Fan Yun replied in disbelief.
As soon as he spoke, there was more movement.
They fed something to the people tied to the car roof, who then became incredibly excited.
Fan Yun was startled, "I know why no one dares to call the police, they’ve been drugged. Once discovered, their lives are over."
Chu Yin said, "Quick, record it."
Fan Yun took out his phone and started recording.
Fortunately, the cab driver had taken them to a hidden spot where they could watch without being noticed.
Once everyone was excited, Zhang Shutong and Zhang Jia started playing bumper cars with the crowd.
Screams rose one after another.
Watching halfway through, Chu Yin realized they were competing to see whose rooftop person would fall off first from the impact.
With such fierce collisions, if someone falls off and is hit or run over, they might end up dead or badly hurt.
Fan Yun swallowed hard, worried, "What if someone dies?"
Chu Yin was worried too, already pulling out her phone to call the police.
At that moment, someone fell off the car, but surprisingly, there was no expected scream.
Zhang Shutong immediately opened the car door and began kicking and beating the person on the ground.
"Wretch! Why didn’t you hold tighter?"
The person on the ground writhed in pain.
But Zhang Shutong did not relent; she directly stomped on the person’s stomach with her high heels.
"Ah!"
"Waste! Drag her away!"
Zhang Shutong called for help.
Zhang Jia stepped forward drinking, "Don’t be angry, it’s just a game after all. I’ll buy you a drink, or tomorrow I’ll find someone better for you to play with."


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