Your wife tastes delicious

 For example, he could drive a car out. Although the car windows might get shattered by hail, he could lay blankets over them in advance. After all, it's just within the neighborhood. Driving the car at a slow pace, wouldn't it still reach the doorstep of the villa?

Then, the people inside could come out from the car, with blankets still covering their heads, so they wouldn't get hit by the hail for a short period. So, with a heavy hammer strike, the courtyard gate would naturally open immediately. Then, a similar strike on the villa's front door, and they could rush into the villa, couldn't they?

Hehe, the premise of doing this is that Eugene's villa hasn't been modified. But the problem is, Eugene spent 80 million on renovations! Even if you bring a bulldozer, Eugene would still have enough confidence that the villa could block it, or even topple it!

Attempting to destroy the villa with manpower? Haha, isn't that a joke?

He was very much looking forward to the expressions on these people's faces when they couldn't break in.

Then he decided to take a nap. He might have to stay up late again tonight.

He went to sleep, but soon he was awakened by the sound of an alarm. He picked up his phone and saw that someone else had arrived.

A woman.

Hmm, she looks somewhat familiar.

Oh, now he remembered!

That mouthy man's wife.

Back when the natural disaster first started, Eugene had encountered a group of people while walking his cheetahs. They asked him to sell them supplies, but Eugene naturally refused.

One of the mouthy guys even sarcastically insinuated that Basil was a mongrel, which led to Eugene giving him a beating. At that time, Eugene even deliberately invited the mouthy man's wife, saying she could come find him if she got hungry.

And now... she actually came?

Eugene couldn't help shaking his head. When a person is starving, they'd forsake all dignity.

Hmm, wait a minute!

Eugene looked and noticed there was another person in the corridor.

The mouthy man!

He wasn't hiding beside the door. Instead, he was holding a stick in his hand.

Was he planning to ambush him after he opened the door?

Eugene realized his mistake. The other party didn't come to betray him out of desperation. They were planning to seduce him to his death!

Pretty cunning!

But did this mouthy man forget that Eugene had beaten him up before? With just that level of combat capability, did he really think he could kill Eugene?

Oh, an ambush.

In an ambush, combat capability didn't matter much. Without being on guard, if you're suddenly attacked, even a martial arts champion would have to give in immediately.

Hehe, the main event hasn't started yet tonight, let's start with an appetizer.

Sure.

Eugene went to the basement and asked through the door, "Who's there?"

"Eugene, it's me, Janice," the woman outside said. "Didn't you say I could come to you for food whenever I got hungry?"

Eugene pretended to reminisce for a while before chuckling, "I have food, but do you know what price you have to pay?"

"Y-Yes," Janice said, her face blushing. "I'll sleep with you!"

As she said this, her face turned even redder.

There aren't many shameless people left. After all, who isn't from a decent family?

"Okay," Eugene said, and with a click, the door opened.

Light and warmth poured out simultaneously.

Janice couldn't help but look at her husband, and the mouthy man nodded at her, indicating for her to go in first, with the plan that Eugene would strike her with the stick once she entered.

Summoning her courage, Janice walked towards the room.

In fact, the light was also attracting her, not to mention the warmth. It simply intoxicated her.

The mouthy man lowered his body, about to follow, but unexpectedly, the iron door closed automatically.

He was startled, quickly reaching out to grab the door to stop it.

But the force of the closing iron door was too strong for him to resist. With a loud bang, the door closed firmly.

The mouthy man was dumbfounded.

His wife had gone in, but he was still outside!

Janice entered the basement.

She turned her head and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Where was her husband?

However, Eugene walked over and casually tossed out several packs of instant noodles, even a few braised eggs, along with a few bottles of mineral water, while ordering, "Lean against the door, lift your butt up!"

He turned on the speaker, blocking any outside noise from entering. So, any movements inside would be transmitted to the ears of the mouthy man outside. However, even if the mouthy man shouted his lungs out, they wouldn't hear a single sound inside. Moreover, the iron door was thick and not solid. Inside, there was another layer of soundproof and heat-insulating material, so... it was like two separate worlds inside and outside.

Janice subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she looked at the food on the ground, her rejection turned into silent movements of her lips.

She had been hungry for days, or she wouldn't have risked coming here with her husband.

Eugene smiled and even handed her a roasted chicken leg.

"Eat up."

Janice couldn't help but reach out and take it. The roasted chicken smelled too good, too enticing. She couldn't help but take a bite. Eugene also handed her a bottle of water. She took it and drank, instantly relieving her parched throat.

Then, it seemed like she lost all resistance, allowing Eugene to press her against the iron door. "Ouch," she let out a painful groan, as if she had been pricked by a needle.

"It's okay, I'm just taking a blood sample," Eugene chuckled. After waiting for a while, the simple tester displayed a green bar.

Okay, no problem.

"Hey, you didn't use protection!" Janice couldn't help but shout in terror.

The mouthy man was already pacing outside, and his wife's sharp scream was the first thing he heard.

He was so familiar with his wife. Just by hearing that scream, he knew his wife was being taken advantage of by Eugene.

A green light.

At this moment, he felt a surge of anger, wanting to kill someone.

He had previously mocked Eugene for being cuckolded, and his wife even gave birth to someone else's child. But what was the result? Now, he was the one who got cuckolded. And the key point? He personally brought his wife here to play with Eugene, basically asking for it.

"Eugene, stop! Stop it!" he shouted loudly, pounding on the iron door.

He knew very well that his wife was pressed against the other side of the iron door, being wantonly toyed with by Eugene, and there wasn't any "isolation" measure in place!

This realization made his eyes bloodshot, filled with hatred and the desire to kill.

The key was, Eugene was too evil, continuously playing his wife's screams through the speaker.

The mouthy man felt an unparalleled sense of humiliation. Fortunately, Eugene didn't know he was outside the door, otherwise, he would be even more smug.

As the sound of his wife's increasingly loud screams filled the air, the mouthy man couldn't help but sit down, wailing loudly.

When was his wife ever so enthusiastic with him?

Fake!

He suddenly realized that whenever his wife was with him, her screams were always fake.

His face was numb, as if he had turned into a wooden statue.

After a full hour, his wife's screams abruptly stopped amidst her high-pitched wails.

The mouthy man's murderous intent reignited. He was going to kill Eugene.

Then, after a while, the iron door opened with a click, a light appeared, and a person was pushed out, bumping into his arms. Before the mouthy man could rush in, the iron door quickly closed, cutting off the light and warmth.

"Eugene, you bastard!" the mouthy man shouted loudly, hysterical.

At this moment, Eugene's voice finally came out, "Your wife tastes pretty good. Tomorrow, you can send her over again, and I'll give you the same food and water."