NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide-Chapter 235: Night at the Mansion -5

As Yohan stuck out his head, he saw the faces of the two men standing above him.

The two men looked confused and surprised. They stared curiously at Yohan for more than a few seconds before the bigger man suddenly raised his foot and tried to crush Yohan’s face.

But Yohan easily caught it with a single hand.

"Why did you suddenly try to step on me?" he asked casually.

Everyone present was surprised by this display of strength.

He was holding up the man’s thick foot so nonchalantly, with only one hand. The casual grin on his face made it even worse—it looked like he wasn’t even putting in any effort.

After the initial shock, the big guy tried to keep his composure and act unfazed. He cleared his throat and said,

"I thought it was a rat hiding under the bed." He tried to brush it off with a chuckle, taking a step backward.

Yohan then came out from under the bed as well, brushing off the dust from his clothes, completely undisturbed as he stood upright.

"Huh, aren’t you that kid?" the Chairman recognized Yohan almost immediately. "How did you get in here?!"

He exclaimed in shock, shifting his gaze to Freddie. "Isn’t he the one I sent Kai Lu after? How is he even still alive?"

Freddie was still holding his nose painfully. The ache from Yohan’s earlier punch was still throbbing, almost as fresh as the first time.

"How the fuck would I know?" Freddie replied. "Maybe your almighty killing machine isn’t as almighty as you thought."

The Chairman looked genuinely baffled. He had sent Kai Lu on so many jobs like this, and not once had he ever failed. His killing streak was so reliable that he had even stopped confirming his work.

But for the first time, the outcome was different—and Kai Lu hadn’t even bothered telling him about it.

"I really have to get rid of that fucker," he sighed. "And as for you..." He shifted his attention back to Yohan. "What are you doing here? How did you find this place?"

"And why would I tell you?" Yohan asked. "All I know is that you’re not taking her anywhere."

"The girl?" the Chairman asked with a raised eyebrow. "Kid, I think you don’t know what you’ve just gotten yourself into."

He shook his head as if he actually pitied Yohan. "The fact that you are standing here speaking to me means you’re already a dead man."

Yohan smirked confidently. "I highly doubt that."

"Mr. Chairman, shouldn’t we inform the executives that the building has been compromised?" the big man asked. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

"Of course not, Buck. Use your fucking brain. If we tell them something like that, we’ll lose all their trust. It’s only one kid—we don’t need to panic over one kid."

"He’s not ordinary," Buck replied, his gaze fixed on Yohan.

He would have loved to deny it, but that was the truth. Yohan’s confidence wasn’t a bluff. As a fighter, his instincts were already warning him.

It was strange that all this pressure was coming from someone as young as Yohan, but at the same time, there was no doubt about it.

After hearing Buck speak of Yohan like that, even the Chairman began to feel what Buck was sensing. There was definitely something about Yohan.

"You can’t be serious," Freddie said as he pushed himself up, his eyes red with anger. "There’s nothing to consider. This fucker dies today."

The two older men exchanged glances.

"You heard the man," the Chairman said, tossing him something. "Take care of it quickly."

"Okay," Buck replied with a grunt, snatching the item out of the air.

He was a mean-looking man, with a big body and a short neck that made his head look like a thumb.

He tore open the wrapper and pulled out a biscuit stick, biting down with a sharp crunch, crumbs spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Is that an enhancement item?" Yohan asked.

"What do you mean?" the man replied as he approached Yohan.

"That stuff is meant to make you stronger, right?" Yohan continued casually. "No need to hide it—I’ve seen it before. I’m just a little curious about where it comes from."

By now, the man was standing a small distance away from him. His skin had taken on a reddish hue, and it looked like steam was rising from his back.

It took the Chairman a few seconds to properly process what Yohan had just said.

"Wait... what did you say?" he asked, his eyebrow lifting slightly.

"Sorry, but I don’t plan on hearing any questions—only answers," Yohan said.

"Answers about what?" the Chairman asked, interest piqued.

"Answers about the Baker," Yohan replied boldly.

"H-How did you know that name?" he stammered.

"I told you—no questions. Only answers," Yohan said. "Maybe I should ask my questions after beating you guys a little."

His gaze shifted to Cassie sleeping on the bed, and suddenly he was reminded of all the evil shit they had done—almost dragging innocent Cassie into it.

"Maybe more than a little..."

"Hot..." the big man murmured, barely audible.

"I feel like my whole body is on fire," he added, his breathing growing rapid and uneven.

In a single instant, his fist came flying through the air.

Yohan raised both hands to block, but the force still sent him flying across the room and crashing into the wall, leaving a small crack behind.

The impact slammed into Yohan’s back like a truck, forcing the air out of his lungs.

But it wasn’t something he couldn’t recover from.

’He’s strong... stronger than the guys with the Buff Cake’ he thought as he rubbed his hands. They were sore from taking the punch head-on.

’if his defense is just as strong, this might be a little difficult’

"You might not recognize me, but I used to be a famous entertainment wrestler, and before that I was a boxer, and I never—"

"Just shut up, Buck, and take care of the kid," the Chairman snapped. "No one wants to hear your stupid backstory, also try not to kill him, I’d like to ask him a few questions first"

Yohan noticed Buck’s jaw tighten, a flicker of embarrassment flashing across his red face.

He was somehow reminded of how Freddie used to treat him, like he was less than an animal.

’I guess it’s in their blood to be assholes’ he thought almost feeling sorry for the big guy.

But Buck didn’t seem to care for long, his expression became stern and focused as if all his anger was now directed towards Yohan.

"No problem, I’ll be done in a minute,"