"This thing still stumps you?"
Lin Canghai chuckled lightly, then pinched the handcuffs and, with a few bangs, broke them apart. Tang Ming laughed as he freed his hands, rubbing them vigorously.
"Ouch, these things were so tight, my wrists are all bruised. Your sister is really heavy-handed. Did she have a grudge against me in a past life or what?"
Tang Ming rubbed the bruises on his hands, grumbling dissatisfiedly.
"If you won't admit you're the person I'm looking for, I won't make it hard for you. Tell me, what trouble have you gotten into?"
Lin Canghai started to ask.
"Nothing much, just a school bully at Tianjiao High School who couldn't beat me. In the end, he called his older brother, but that guy was no good either. Took him down in a few moves, and out of sheer frustration, he actually went to grab a spray can to use against me. You expect me to stay calm with someone pointing a gun at my head? Of course, I had to fight back first,"
