The acne-prone man and the white-haired man were so frightened that they looked at each other, turned around and ran away.
The man did not chase or get closer. He just stood far away in front of the car with the backlight, raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Do you still want to come over? If you still want to, I will wait for you here! But
, what I want to tell you is that next time you may not have such good luck, my hand may be slightly misaligned, and if I stab your life* with a knife..."
Having said this, his thin lips with beautiful lip lines were raised high, and he just stood there, playing with the dagger in his hand like an innocent person.
"You...do you know who my father is?" Sun Shaoqiang was extremely frightened, but he still insisted on threatening that Satan-like man.
The curvature of the man's mouth widened, he raised the dagger in his hand, and narrowed his eyes slightly at Sun Shaoqiang, "I wanted to shoot your hand, but what you just said scared me, uh
, please don’t move, I don’t want to accidentally shoot you in the vitals, after all, that is something that is detrimental to your moral character..."
As he spoke, he raised his hands in a gesture.
When Sun Shaoqiang saw this, he was heartbroken and hurriedly shouted: "I was wrong! I was wrong! I was wrong!"
When the man heard this, his smile faded and he said coldly: "Where did you go wrong?"
"I shouldn't have lied to you! And I shouldn't have used my father's name to scare you!" Sun Shaoqiang said tremblingly.
"Really? Are you just wrong in these areas?" The man snorted coldly, "Don't you owe someone an apology?"
"I...I shouldn't humiliate women in the street..." Sun Shaoqiang raised his head and looked at Qi Xiaoya, who was shivering in the darkness beside the man's car, "Qi Xiaoya, I'm sorry. You
please forgive me!"
When Qi Xiaoya heard him calling her name, she felt nauseated. She turned her head and whispered: "I hope you won't pester me anymore. From now on, we will pretend that we have never known each other!" At this point, she paused.
After a pause, he continued to say softly, "Besides, I don't want you to tell anyone about what you saw me here tonight."
The man glanced at Qi Xiaoya mockingly.
Qi Xiaoya shrank her neck in shame and lowered her head.
He thought painfully in his heart that he must be thinking that she is the typical kind of woman who wants to be a bitch and build a memorial arch at the same time, right?
The man looked away from her face, turned to look at Sun Shaoqiang, and snorted coldly: "Did you hear what she said? Can you promise not to harass her again, and not to mention what happened to her here tonight?"
Tell it?"
Sun Shaoqiang nodded slightly, "Yes! I can! I will definitely promise never to pester her again, let alone tell anyone what happened tonight!"
Who is Sun Shaoqiang?
He is the son of the dignified director of the Public Security Bureau!
There was such a big embarrassment tonight, which can be said to be a disgrace. Even if you use a knife to force him to tell what happened tonight, he will never say it!
"Well. I heard what you said! You have to remember that I will take care of this matter to the end! If I hear any news of you bullying her again, I will make you die in an ugly way! I don't care about you.
Who am I?" The man's expression was indifferent, but the words he spoke were cold, like sharp blades shining with cold light, which frightened Sun Shaoqiang.
"Don't dare." Sun Shaoqiang bowed repeatedly.
The man then moved his delicate chin and said, "Go away!"
When Sun Shaoqiang heard this, he felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He crawled to his feet, endured the pain, turned around and ran away.
"Wait!" Suddenly, the voice that sounded like it came out of hell came from behind coldly, making him shudder.
He immediately stopped, turned around slowly, and looked at the man with a pair of frightened eyes, "Do you have anything else to explain?"