"He-he will never kill a child. Stop accusing him!" She felt breathless and apprehensive.
Wei slightly widened his eyes in surprise and stared at her.
The goon said, "Huh? As if you know him."
She froze.
"He is the Underworld King. Killing is his job," he sneered, "Especially innocent people."
Lihua trembled.
She remembered Jia, and she paled. Jia was also innocent. But somewhere in her heart, she refused to believe that Wei could kill a child. She didn't like the goon accusing Wei that way.
Wei looked back at the goon and narrowed his eyes. "The Mafia King made you in charge of this area?"
"Pissing your pants now? Too late! You are dead meat-"
Wei ruthlessly crushed his already crushed wrist, and he yelped. Sweat trickled down his forehead.
"You met him personally?"
"Y-Yes!"
A glint passed through Wei's eyes. "I see."
He glanced at the conductor. "Tell the driver to stop the bus and throw him out."
