Chapter 492

Chapter 492 - Shang Yuejie's Cold Counterattack

“I'll give you another chance. If you say it out loud, I can spare your life.”

Shang Cijie stared at Xiaoyun's evasive face. His eyes were screwed up and his voice gradually became cold. He was also telling Xiaoyun that he no longer had the patience to waste time with him.

Xiaoyun was initially guilty, but when Shang Cijie suddenly spoke to him with such a contemptuous tone, he suddenly got annoyed.

This time, Xiaoyun became more daring. He suddenly pushed Shang Cijie into the toilet stall and pressed him down. The distance between him and Shang Cijie was zero.

“You guys really f * * king think that I, Xiaoyun, can be easily bullied, right? One or two for me to see? “Huh?” Xiaoyun roared in anger.

The reason why Xiaoyun got angry was also because he was despised by Elina. Now that Shang Cijie was like this, his anger was instantly ignited.

“If you're not easy to bully, can you be used by others as a gun?” Shang Cijie's expression was indifferent. He was not scared by Xiaoyun at all. He was calm to the point of making people feel unfamiliar. It was as if this Shang Cijie was someone else.

If Mu Sifa was here, he would probably be scared by Shang Cijie!

Ten thousand in a million was pitifully small. However, as long as I help Elina once, I'll have a weakness in my hands. It's not impossible that I'll threaten her to ask for money in the future. I'm not stupid.

“Looks like if you refuse the toast, you'll choose to eat the forfeit wine?” Shang Cijie's smile contained a hint of ridicule, when facing the face of Xiaoyun in front of him.

“Aiyo!” What big words! You are powerless, do you really think you can resist? Or do you think if you shout? Someone will come and save you? If you really plan on doing so, I advise you to not worry about it! “Someone has done something to the outside. No one is going to get close.” Xiaoyun pointed at Shang Cijie, raised his chin and smiled evilly. “Just tell Shang Cijie that he has nowhere to run, and let him be!”

Shang Cijie frowned and hit Xiaoyun's hand without any hesitation.

“Your temper is still very bad!” If you can't see the coffin, you won't cry, right? “

With that, Xiaoyun grabbed Shang Cijie's neck with one hand to prevent him from moving. With the other hand, he started to untie Shang Cijie's shirt, wanting to do something improper.

But strangely, Xiaoyun suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened in shock. He looked down at his crotch and saw a gun pointed at his good brother.

At this moment, Shang Cijie's voice sounded from above, “What? Scared? Didn't you say that I can't resist you? “Let's continue!”

Shang Cijie was calm, his voice and expression were the same. He had a habit of carrying weapons when he went out, which was why he was able to keep dealing with this matter calmly.