Facing Song Zhichao's devilish smile and the threat of not covering up the naked-naked threat, Qi Wanda immediately hit a chirp.

As a person in the world, as a Hong Konger, as a Hong Konger among the world, Qi Wanda was able to survive for so long in the world of intrigue. The first rule is to "know the current affairs."

To put it bluntly, it is called "admitting one's conscience", and to put it bluntly, it is called "those who know the times are heroes."

So after being threatened by Song Zhichao's true form, Qi Wanda suddenly shrank, made a self-protection move, and then said: "That, actually I'm just asking casually. Zhongyou, thank you for your stuttering wine." He raised the safflower oil in his hand at Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao then took his oppressive eyes away. His original sharpness turned into gentleness, as if nothing had happened just now. He smiled and pulled the chair, sat down opposite Qi Wanda, and said, "Don't thank you, you must take care of your body. You must know that your body is not yours now."

"Ah, what do you mean?"

"It means--" Song Zhichao reached into his arms, took out the IOU that Qi Wanda wrote, and then opened it in front of Qi Wanda, saying, "It means you must pay off the account."

Qi Wanda's anger that had just been held back rose again. Looking at Song Zhichao's smiling face, she wanted to slap him.

Song Zhichao stared at him, "Do you want to hit me now?"

Qi Wanda didn't say anything, gritted her teeth, closed her mouth, and her eyes said everything, "I'll make a fuss, who will you hit if I don't hit me?"

"But you don't dare, don't you?" Song Zhichao carefully folded the IOU, "so you can only stare at me."

Qi Wanda could no longer bear it, "What are you?"

"What's the matter?" Song Zhichao asked knowingly.

"What are you trying to harm me?"

"What am I trying to harm you?"

"What are you calculating me all the way?"

"What?" Song Zhichao reached out and patted Qi Wanda on the shoulder comfortably, "Actually, the reason is very simple. I'll just tell you that you are from Hong Kong!"

Qi Wanda was almost crying, "If you are a Hong Konger, will you be guilty? Will you be so sinful to death?"

"It's not until you die, but if you don't obey, then you can't say it." Song Zhichao got up and handed Qi Wanda the teacup in his hand, "Drink some water first - I asked so much as soon as I came in, why don't you do it?"

Qi Wanda held the teacup in discontent and drank it. Then she looked up and stared at Song Zhichao and said, "Did you guess I'll come to find you?"

Song Zhichao casually touched the cigarette box from the table, took out a cigarette and knocked it to the cigarette box, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "A Hong Kong person who is as arrogant, conceited, and thought it is amazing, after suffering such a big loss, of course he will rush to ask the reason clearly. If you don't look for me, look for someone?"

Qi Wanda smiled bitterly, "You guessed it right! I was very dissatisfied, so I came to find you. I never believed that I would be plotted against by you and be fooled by you like a monkey."

"Don't say that." Song Zhichao shook his head, "The monkey is much smarter than you."

Qi Wanda gritted her teeth and stood up from the chair with the pain in her butt. Her little eyes stared at Song Zhichao: "Aren't you afraid that I won't come to find you, just run away?"

"Run away?" Song Zhichao lit a match, lit a cigarette, and spit out a puff of it: "You can run away from the monk, you can't run away from the temple!"

"What do you mean?"

"It means that I have a clear understanding of your Qi Wanda."

Qi Wanda smiled, with a weird smile, "Really? What else can you know besides knowing my name is Qi Wanda?" His tone was full of sarcasm and disdain, "If I go to the police to call the police now, what would you say in the end be the one who was unlucky?"

For Qi Wanda, this is his last trump card, that is, his identity, he is a Hong Konger, and Hong Kong people are VIPs in the mainland, a protected breed, and a Hong Kong overseas Chinese who cannot be bullied by local indigenous people!

Faced with Qi Wanda's sudden counter-threat, Song Zhichao's expression was obviously stiff.

Qi Wanda saw it in her eyes and felt happy in her heart. Fight back, I want to fight back!

"You know, I'm a Hong Konger. As long as I go to the police, I can arrest you in every minute; if Zhong has that bald man, I will make him die ugly! Hahaha!"

An excited laugh, a happy laugh, a vengeful laugh.

Song Zhichao held the cigarette in his mouth, and lost his previous arrogance and remained silent.

Qi Wanda felt that she had finally caught the other party’s handle and had the upper hand - it felt so good that she could steal people’s weaknesses.

He swept away the gloom and admitting guilt before, approached Song Zhichao and copied the cigarette that Song Zhichao was biting in his mouth, then stared at Song Zhichao with his cunning little eyes and said, "You don't think about this, you really think I, a Hong Kong guy, can be bullied!"

"To be honest, I really haven't thought about this... I always thought you wouldn't call the police." Song Zhichao shook his head and said softly.

"I won't call the police? Why don't I call the police? I insist on calling the police and I will nail you to death!" Qi Wanda folded the cigarette into two sections and threw it hard to the ground.

Song Zhichao's expression was a little astonished.

Qi Wanda smiled, smiling evilly, "So, beg me, beg me to let you go, maybe I will be soft-hearted..."

Song Zhichao smiled, regaining his previous indifference, and his appearance seemed indifferent.

Qi Wanda was still a little confused, "I said I wanted to call the police and find the police. Are you not afraid?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm so scared!" Song Zhichao said seriously, "I'm afraid you will be arrested and then deported to Hong Kong. If you don't get imprisoned, you will be hacked to death with a knife..."

Qi Wanda couldn't help but be shocked and looked at Song Zhichao.

"What do I do? People have three declines and six prosperity, and no one can achieve the world. Grudge them tightly, be good at yourself, and you will naturally come after good luck." Song Zhichao clearly said something.

Qi Wanda was not only surprised, but panicked, "What do you know?!"

Song Zhichao used his little finger to clean his ears and blew his fingertips, "You are a Hong Konger, but you offended someone in Hong Kong - I remember it well, what's the person called 'Gao Ligui'?"

Qi Wanda's expression suddenly looked like a sunny dog, her eyes widened and she couldn't believe it: "How do you know?"
Chapter completed!