Hearing the reprimand, Zhou You shakily—or at least, apparently shakily—pulled out the Bank Card holding his savings and said with a miserable look on his face.
"You can have the money, but can you spare my life?"
The driver said nothing. Instead, one of the young men waiting for them snatched the card away.
"When we tell you to hand it over, hand it over. What's with all the questions? And what's the PIN?"
After getting the answer, he had a companion call to check the balance. The moment he heard the figure, he clicked his tongue.
"You won that much? No wonder the boss is pissed. You don't see many people with so little sense..."
With that, he kicked Zhou You again.
"So what do we do with this guy? Toss him in the river to let the boss blow off steam?"
Before he could finish, a bloodcurdling scream rang through the night.
It was so piercing that the whole group shuddered.
They looked over.
A certain someone was screaming with dramatic rises and falls in pitch. In fact, at first listen, it almost sounded like... opera?
Damn, is this guy nuts?
The young man covered his ears. Unable to take any more, he shoved Zhou You aside.
"Fuck you! Shut up!"
Only after that furious outburst did Zhou You finally stop screaming.
Then the young man asked,
"What the fuck are you screaming for?"
Zhou You answered with an innocent look.
"You were going to kill me. Of course I screamed."
"We were just trying to scare you! Couldn't you tell?"
"How was I supposed to know? Didn't you just say you'd throw me in the river?"
"..." The young man pressed his temples. There was no talking to this idiot.
He looked toward the driver. The meaning