Chapter 55
Little chicke[1]”Where’s my phone? Where did it go?” muttered the girl as she searched her bag.
Su Yang walked up to her after he spotted his target. “Hi, did something happen?”
To his surprise, she did not answer him. She glanced at Su Yang cautiously instead before she took a step back, turned around, and continued searching her bag.
Su Yang was a veteran in dealing with situations like this. Many times in the past, the targets were cautious of him, so he already had his own way of dealing with it.
Usually, during troubled situations like this, a girl would not simply accept help from strangers as she would be afraid of running into some bad people or people with ulterior motives.
Therefore, Su Yang’s plan was to state his ‘ulterior motives’ clearly.
“I was around the corner and I saw that you seem to be troubled. If I can help you in any way, buy me a cup of bubble tea or we can exchange contacts. What do you say?”
The girl then turned around to Su Yang. She hesitated for a moment and said, “Can you lend me your phone?”
Old Sixth Liu’s eye started to twitch. “Why do you want to know?”
“Oh it’s nothing, my friend’s phone got pickpocketed, so I was planning to have a talk with the leader,” Su Yang said nonchalantly.
Old Sixth Liu went silent for a moment before he said, “I don’t know any.”
“Brother Six, how can you be like this? You aren’t being generous enough. I just want to meet some new friends. Come on, introduce me. If you don’t, I’ll come and talk to you instead.”
Veins started to pop out on Old Sixth Liu’s forehead. ‘This kid is f*cking threatening me! This is a blatant threat!’
Old Sixth Liu squeezed the answer out through his gnashing teeth, “Su Yang! I’m warning you! This is a society governed by law! Don’t you think you can go above the law just because you can fight!”
Su Yang chuckled. “Brother Six, look at you. What are you talking about? I’m a triple-virtue student: I speak good, do good, and think good. Why would I be fighting? Fighting is against the law but so is stealing.”
Old Sixth Liu grunted coldly, “If it’s against the law, go and make a police report! Let’s see if the police can help you find your stuff!”
“Brother Six, do you believe I can stab you 20 times and the police won’t even know it’s me?”
Old Sixth Liu clenched his teeth tightly. He did not believe it, but he was still scared.
‘This little b*stard is really a gangster. He might really stab me…’
Old Sixth Liu heaved a long and heavy breath. “Tell me what your friend is wearing today.”
“Thank you, Brother Six!”
[1] Little chicken here is a slang for the tile a single bamboo.