The Mysterious Deskmate (20)

The person slammed onto the ground and shrieked in pain.

In the next second, Yin Shaojie caught the long knife in mid-air. His gaze was piercing as he twisted the knife and pressed it against the person's neck.

Instantly, the person inhaled in fear. His hands and legs were shaking and he stammered as he spoke in broken sentences, trying to get Yin Shaojie to let him go.

Yin Shaojie laughed coldly and made a sudden forward slip with the knife.

"AH!" The thug screamed.

"AH!" The crowd screamed.

Everyone thought that they were going to see the gory scene of a bleeding neck. The person under the knife was so petrified that he went pale and limp.

Yin Shaojie smirked mockingly and teased, "Don't worry, you're not dead yet."

He slapped the flat of the knife against the person's head, making a clattering noise.

The crowd around them laughed.