Chapter 63: An Unexpected Reunion (2/2)

Sun Xuelin and Xiu, on the other hand, looked as though they had seen a ghost - they did not think it was possible to see an expression like that on Ye Chong’s face. Their faces now were undoubtedly more expressive than Ye Chong’s.

The middle-aged man noticed that Ye Chong seemed to be familiar with the old man, and an idea came to his mind. He shamelessly pronounced, ”Ha, you old geezer, you messed up my top-of-the-line outfit that’s worth five golden zuan, better pay up now!”

Ye Chong purposely ignored the middle-aged man and gripped Grandpa Xu’s arms to support him. ”Grandpa Xu, let’s go!” Grandpa Xu nodded. ”Mm, let’s go!” Sun Xuelin and Xiu supported the old man from the other side.

The middle-aged man grew anxious as they were about to leave, and made a grab for Ye Chong. ”No can do, you can’t just walk away like that, you gotta pay me back first. Let me tell you, I’m a man of status …”

Before the middle-aged man could get to Ye Chong, Ye Chong made his move!

With a slight move, Ye Chong clasped onto the man’s throat. As he was about to move in for the kill, Mu anxiously reminded him, ”Don’t! Ye!”

Ye Chong paused. Fortunately, Ye Chong now had better control over his strength, or the man would have definitely lost his life.

Ye Chong was confused. ”Mu, what is it?”

Mu replied, ”Based on my information,killing on the streets would violate the local law, and you’ll be heavily pursued!”

”Oh, law? What’s that?”

”Rules that humans create for their society!”

”Oh, but has that got to do with me? I still don’t really get it!”

”It’s complicated, but this is obviously not a good time to discuss it!”

”Alright, we’ll talk about it later, but what do I do now?”

”Based on my information, threatening is not a bad option! Based on theories in social psychology, your opponent is obviously shocked. With an appropriate level of threatening, the probability of ending this altercation will be over 92%.”

”Threatening it is! I’ll try it out!”

The crowd noticed a flash of movement before Ye Chong’s right hand was clasped tightly on the middle-aged man’s throat. The man felt the pressure and struggled desperately with his mouth gasping for air. The spectators also gasped in astonishment.

Ye Chong quietly whispered into the man’s ear, ”If you don’t let this go, I’ll kill you!” His tone was light, as if he was only saying something mundane.

The middle-aged man clawed at his throat and coughed incessantly. He was obviously in pain, unable to utter a single word, and his eyes glowed with terror. Ye Chong’s words were like a chilling breeze in winter, and he felt like a naked man in the wind, shivering despite being clothed.

Suddenly, there was a commotion amongst the spectating crowd, and someone shouted, ”The police are here!” ”Thank goodness, the police are finally here!”