"It's just a scratch, a minor injury!" Chen Ziqian said calmly, glancing at his injured arm.
"What are you looking at, get on with it! Damn it! Thinking of rebelling?" The boss said harshly, pushing the third brother on the ground next to him.
"Yes, boss!" said the third brother, quickly scrambling up from the ground, picking up the knife and charging again.
This time, Chen Ziqian blocked him even more easily, knocking him to the ground in just a few moves.
The third brother tried to get up but was pinned down by Chen Ziqian's foot on his back.
"I don't have the patience to fight you, and you are no match for me. You kidnapped us for money, right? I can give you that, just let us go, and you don't have to do anything for me!" As he spoke, Chen Ziqian pressed down harder with his foot on the third brother's back.
"Ah! Pain! Boss, save me!" the third brother yelled, lying on the ground.
