"There wasn't anything to gain? But there wasn't anything to lose, either.
Besides, I didn't go there specifically to report you.
We went to collect debts today, and unexpectedly drew the officers' attention. They asked me about the loan-sharking, so I could only tell them everything I knew.
They told me to bring them here, and I had no choice but to comply."
"You do whatever people tell you to?
If they told you to die, would you do that, too?"
"Ding Wangchuan, you're the one who should die! Even if you die, I won't. I'll live a good, long life!"
"Sun Liucai, you bastard..."
Song Yaoyao snapped:
"All of you, shut up!"
The two immediately stopped arguing.
Song Yaoyao looked at the twenty-odd hired thugs and said:
"I'll count to three. Get out of the way, or you'll be killed without mercy."
After saying this, Song Yaoyao swept her gaze over the twenty-odd thugs and called out, "Three."
The twenty-odd thugs exchanged glances...
At the same time, Ding Wangchuan shouted:
"If you dare move aside, I'll..."
Before Ding Wangchuan could finish, Song Qinghui had leaped onto a nearby table and hurled a dagger at him.
Before Ding Wangchuan could react, the dagger sank into his shoulder.
He cried out in pain, then tumbled off his chair and crashed straight to the floor.
Ignoring Ding Wangchuan's cries, Song Yaoyao continued, "Two."
As soon as Song Yaoyao finished speaking, someone took the lead and moved aside. With that first person setting the example, the others hurried to either side.
Soon, not a single person stood in front of Ding Wangchuan.
Ding Wangchuan was now fully exposed before everyone, glaring venomously at Song Yaoyao and her group.
Song Qinghui stepped forward, hauled Ding Wangchuan up, and flung him onto the chair.
"Glare