You think I wouldn't dare?

Shen Xuan took out a knife from his pocket, placed it against Chen Yang's neck, and asked in a sinister tone, "Tell me, if I use just a little more force, can I cut your neck and make blood flow?"

"Once you've bled to death, we'll dump you deep in the mountains. Do you think anyone will find you're dead?"

this……

Chen Yang could just moments ago confidently say that Shen Xuan wouldn't dare, but now, he's scared!

He chickened out!

It's getting dark now. If we really kill him and throw him into the deep mountains, he'll probably be eaten clean by wolves in less than a night!

This is so fucking...

A chill suddenly ran down Chen Yang's neck!

"Brother, brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I... I don't want to die!"

Chen Yang immediately panicked and started begging for mercy, completely losing his previous arrogance.

Are you scared already?

Shen Xuan smiled smugly to himself. This kid was indeed afraid of death. He had really scared him, and he had become such a coward.

"Weren't you just acting all high and mighty?"

Shen Xuan wasn't going to let him off so easily. He said coldly and increased the pressure on the knife in his hand. Chen Yang could feel his skin being cut slightly, and the slight stinging sensation made Chen Yang even more afraid.

"Brother, brother, please...please don't kill me! I...I can give you money, I...I have everything, as long as you let me go, I...I'll give you everything!"

Chen Yang was so anxious he was almost crying, and he begged for mercy loudly.