A powerful pressure enveloped the entire carriage, and a thermos cup placed next to Bald Tiger slid down diagonally as if it had been cut by something, the cut was perfectly smooth.
The messy strings of prayer beads around Bald Tiger's neck and on his hands snapped off immediately, and the beads were also cleanly halved, scattering all over the floor.
Xue An, watching from behind, raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, but didn't speak.
"Is it you who asked Mr. Xue for a million?" Yu Ming said indifferently.
Bald Tiger was stiff all over and didn't dare to move.
Because he was afraid he would break apart just like those prayer beads, he could only say with difficulty, "I... I was collecting debt from that girl, it was this gentleman who said he paid her debt! I really didn't mean to."
Towards the end, Bald Tiger was almost crying.
"Great Yu, I really didn't mean it!"
Yu Ming sneered and was about to make his move.
Xue An said indifferently, "Indeed, I said it!"