Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now! Chapter 1368 - 408: [The Reckless Little Girl]

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Previously on Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now!...
Chen Yan observes from outside a luxurious villa as Angie is brought to a party. The host, referred to as Pajama Guy, initially dismisses Angie but becomes interested when Murray mentions her age and potential virginity. As the party escalates with loud music and alcohol, Angie is encouraged to drink and dance, becoming visibly intoxicated.

The party in this hall has significantly fewer people compared to Frank’s party.

But the quality is obviously higher.

Several girls are dressed extremely gorgeously and seductively.

The men, clearly not anyone from school — the few guys around the party host in pajamas, with tattoos on their necks, are obviously not good people.

To a fifteen-year-old girl who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth and is right in the middle of her rebel phase...

None of this would scare her; it would only excite her.

Too cool~

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Age, experience, cognition—these things are indeed amazing.

When you are in your teens watching Young and Dangerous, you think these guys are so cool and badass.

When you are in your forties and look back at those people in Causeway Bay, you probably would think they are social trash.

And obviously, Angie is at the former stage.

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The guy in pajamas has already proactively walked up to Angie.

The party atmosphere has picked up somewhat.

He stands next to Angie, swaying his body, slightly moving closer to the girl.

Angie’s face is somewhat flushed, and her nose is beginning to sweat slightly.

The approach of the guy in pajamas makes another girl beside Angie very excited; she’s the one who winked at Chen Yan before.

However, just as she plucked up her courage, stood tall and bumped her hips against the guy in pajamas twice, he impatiently glanced at her and casually pushed her away.

The girl wanted to do more, but upon meeting the impatient look in the guy’s eyes, she immediately didn’t dare to mess around, pretended to shake her head, and moved a couple of steps away.

The guy in pajamas moved closer to Angie for a hot two-person dance.

Actually, Angie was awful at dancing—she had hardly ever been in such occasions.

But clearly, she looked somewhat flattered—at this age, she’s at the stage where pretending to be cool is vital to her life.

"What’s your name?" The guy in pajamas shouted, raising his voice amidst the deafening music.

He intentionally moved closer to Angie’s ear.

"Angelina, you can call me Angie!" Angie responded loudly.

"Nice name, I like that name, and I like you!" The guy in pajamas said loudly with a smile.

Angie seemed a bit nervous, but she tried to hold on: "You like? Why?"

"Because you’re like a tasty little treat, like a cream cake!"

This statement was somewhat presumptuous, even lewd.

But Angie hung in there—she believed these people were very cool, and the way they spoke and acted should be cool. She shouldn’t show fear and must keep up with their pace, or else she might be looked down upon.

She had to behave cool too!

"Okay, thanks! I like you too, you... you’re pretty nice." Angie bit her lip.

The guy in pajamas laughed heartily: "There’s something better, want to experience it? You tell your friends when you get back, those guys will be jealous to death of you!"

"What?"

"Don’t be eager, little cake." The guy in pajamas laughed heartily, picked up a glass, and handed it to Angie: "Finish this, I’ll take you to experience it."

Angie took the glass, filled to the brim with brandy.

"What kind of drink is this?"

"This is something adults can drink, not for kids."

The guy in pajamas was clearly very sly, deliberately said this in a way that aroused Angie’s competitiveness.

She took the glass and drank a big gulp without hesitation.

Then, as the strong alcohol went down, even though she forced it, her complexion instantly changed.

At the same time, she began to cough violently.

"Hahahahahahaha..."

The guy in pajamas laughed unrestrainedly, intentionally leaning closer to Angie’s ear, and as her coughing improved a little, he said with a laugh: "Sweetheart, you look like a little Chihuahua when you cough. Too cute, I really like you so much."

Saying so, a streak of mischievousness flashed in his eyes, and he actually opened his mouth and gave a gentle bite on the girl’s ear.

"Ah!"

Angie screamed, her body instinctively shrank back, suddenly turned around, holding her ear with one hand, looking at the guy in pajamas with a gaze more of fear than anger.

"You, what are you doing?"

"To taste the cake, of course, you use your mouth."

The guy in pajamas smirked.

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On the tree in the yard where Chen Yan was, he watched this scene and couldn’t help but sigh.

Damn it, why isn’t Uncle Wu here yet...

But right at this moment...

Suddenly, a roar of an engine on the street, a black motorcycle sped over!

The motorcycle stopped outside the gate of the villa, and after standing by the roadside, the rider on the bike flipped over and got off.

After glancing behind the wall, he walked to the side of the wall in a few steps, and with a leap, jumped over the wall!

"Damn, Wu is quite skilled!"

Chen Yan recognized him, even though wearing a helmet, that figure was clearly the restaurant owner, Uncle Wu!

He immediately perked up, sitting straight in the tree crown, ready to enjoy the show.

He was also curious how Wu planned to resolve this trouble!

To someone who had many lives under his hand, directly using force to knock over those people in the hall should be doable.

But...

It would be very troublesome afterward.

If someone died, the police would definitely file a case for investigation, and that guy in pajamas obviously was either rich or powerful, provoking some force would lead to greater backlash.

Moreover, among the people inside, there were Angie’s classmates! Angie wouldn’t be able to escape involvement.

Using violence is easy. But...

Would the restaurant be no more?

Would his daughter no longer go to school?

Unless he planned to take a big risk and pack up and go on the run with his daughter.

Otherwise...

While Chen Yan was speculating about Uncle Wu’s plan, the motorcycle helmet rider had already swiftly run across the yard.

He didn’t go to the villa’s main entrance but instead ran to the side of the house, leaped up, and his jumping height made Chen Yan raise an eyebrow.

He watched the motorcycle rider hook his hands onto the second-floor window ledge, then moved his body upward.

The second-floor window somehow was opened by him quickly, then he flipped inside...