"Brother——!!" Su Xiaoli watched as the knife in the man's hand stabbed his brother's arm. He felt that at that moment, his heartbeat was about to stop.
She hugged Lin Jiu's schoolbag and ran towards Sumu quickly, tears in her eyes kept falling.
There was a "hiss--" sound, accompanied by the sound of the fabric being pierced, and the white down in the Sumu down jacket scattered in the air.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment.
The leader showed a triumphant smile on his lips, and then pulled the knife out of Su Mu's arm.
The blade, which shone with cold light, was clean and without any trace of blood.
What...is going on??
The expression on the leader's face suddenly froze.
He raised his head and glanced at the sleeve of Su Mu's down jacket where he had stabbed a hole. He hesitated for two seconds, then waved the knife and stabbed it again.
There was still the sound of clothes being torn, but the knife in his hand seemed to be plunged into a pile of cotton, and it met no resistance at all.
The knife was pulled out again, and the blade was still clean and shining white.
This...this is a bit embarrassing...
The person in the lead, holding a knife in his hand, raised his head stiffly and looked towards Sumu.
Su Mu turned his head and glanced at the sleeves of his down jacket, frowned, and then lowered his head to look at himself.
"This... Big... Brother... is just a misunderstanding..." The leader was so frightened by his glare that he quickly dropped the knife in his hand and stammered at him.
Su Xiaoli and Lin Jiu ran to Su Mu almost at the same time, looked at him with concerned expressions, and said in unison:
"Brother, are you okay??"
"Brother Mu, are you okay??"
"It's okay." Su Mu squinted his eyes, looked at the man lying on the ground, and casually picked up the knife he had just thrown away.
The knife was very small. Although the blade was very sharp, it was only as long as the little finger. After folding it, it was basically invisible when held in the palm of the hand.
Su Mu folded and opened the knife. After repeating it several times, he suddenly pressed the blade against the leader's neck and said, "Tell me, who asked you to come here?"
"Brother...brother, calm down...this...this knife is very sharp..." The leader felt a chill on his neck, and instantly broke into a cold sweat.
"Although you guys look like gangsters in society, if you really fight, you can't even beat me, a junior high school student." Su Mu pointed the knife at the man with an expressionless face.
Neck, said in a cold voice: "This can only mean that you are actually here to show off, right??"
"Yes... yes... the boss is right!!" The man immediately nodded and said: "I... we were actually just trying to scare you. We really didn't expect you to be so good at fighting, boss...
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"Oh, you don't want to ask around." Lin Jiu stood behind Su Mu, crossed his arms and looked at the man lying on the ground and said: "My brother Mu has never lost in a fight since he was a child!!"
"So what is your purpose??" Su Mu squatted beside the man, held the knife in his hand forward and said, "Be honest!"
