Raised him with shit and piss?
How the hell did he have the nerve to say that?
Tang Yu pulled out a small bottle and hurled it at Ye Qiu. The instant it flew toward Ye Qiu, it exploded.
Seeing the transparent liquid from the bottle burst toward him.
Ye Qiu cursed, "Bastard," and hurriedly stopped, throwing a fierce punch that used his fist force to blow the transparent liquid away.
Then he noticed that the transparent liquid gave off a strange, fishy scent.
After taking a sniff, the corner of his mouth twitched.
Wasn't this damn thing semen? It wasn't poisonous at all.
That bitch kept pulling this kind of terrifying crap every damn day.
No matter what, he couldn't let him escape today!
The two began one chasing and one fleeing down the stairs.
Ye Qiu gripped the knife in his hand tightly as he calculated inwardly.
It would take them half a minute at most to get downstairs—enough time for Brother Tiger to react and block that kid at the entrance.
With Old He's terrifying strength backing him up, that guy had three minutes left to live at most!
So he gave a sharp whistle, using it to remind Brother Tiger to get ready.
After the two charged down the stairs, Ye Qiu did not see Brother Tiger blocking the entrance for him.
Instead, he saw several police officers talking with Zhou Ganghao.
"Officer, someone here is trying to kill people with a knife!"
Tang Yu reacted first and immediately shouted at the top of his lungs, wearing the expression of an innocent citizen being persecuted.
Back at the hotel, he had heard police sirens downstairs and guessed that officers must have arrived below.
When there was trouble, naturally he had to ask the police officers for