"Let go! You son of a **! Everyone's watching!" The fat woman threw caution to the wind, seemingly not worried at all that the cowardly Li Sansi might do anything frightening. She lifted her fat leg and kicked Gao Ming hard in the shin and knee.
Feeling the pain, Gao Ming drew the black gun. Its cold metal muzzle pressed against the fat woman's forehead, sticky blood smearing her skin. The Reaper spread his arms. Faced with this, the fat woman's movements gradually slowed. Deep down, she believed Li Sansi was holding a fake gun, but with death staring her in the face, she didn't dare gamble.
"Forget it, forget it. If you have money, hurry up and pay your debts. Get those debt collectors out of here so we can all have some peace." The fat woman softened her attitude, no longer acting overbearing. A hint of simple honesty appeared on her plump face.
"What kind of person am I in your eyes? Be honest, and give me some details." Gao Ming didn't lower the gun. He wanted to use this opportunity to get a more accurate understanding of Li Sansi.
"You leave early and come back late every day. We hardly ever see you. All we know is that life's pretty hard for you."
"Then why do you bully someone who's struggling to get by?" Gao Ming's voice was calm. The fat woman froze, unable to respond for a long while. "What do you know about my family?"
"I've never seen them. Don't you live alone? Whenever you go out, I only ever see you by yourself," the fat woman replied instinctively.
"Whenever?"
"O-only sometimes."
In the woman's eyes, Li Sansi was a withdrawn, cowardly loser. He remained basically polite to everyone but had no real friends, much