"Sasaki-give it back!!"
The crew-cut man screamed strangely, his legs going weak as he collapsed, using the momentum to roll backward like a donkey to create distance.
Wang Ziqin never had him as the target, pushing off with his right foot, using the force of his knife swing to suddenly spin and pounce towards his wife beside him.
The two were already sitting side by side on the sofa, with this sudden turn and the distance of his arm, the tip of the dagger instantly reached the masked man's face.
The man was also taken aback by the sudden situation and before he could react, the skin on his neck prickled with goosebumps, as if the dagger would pierce through it at any second.
He had never experienced such a scene. Instinctively, he stepped back and tried to run, but was grabbed by Chu Yueyue, who reversed and grabbed him by the collar.
