Chapter 21 Deadly Weapon
"Son of a bitch, why don’t you resist, huh? Have the guts to resist again?"
Song Xiaodong, with his hands raised, gritted his teeth but dared not make a move, "Granny, I won’t run, I absolutely won’t run, if I run again I really won’t have any guts left."
"Keep your hands up nicely for me, otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude."
Song Xiaodong had intended to lower his arms and then grab Qiao Yutong’s wrist directly, rendering her hand powerless instantly, but Qiao Yutong saw through his plan with a glance and shouted, then suddenly increased her grip strength.
"Ah!" Song Xiaodong screamed in pain, crying out, "My balls, my balls."
"You bastard, I’ll squeeze you to pieces," Qiao Yutong eyed Song Xiaodong’s arm and slowly rose to her feet.
"Oh my granny, is this really okay? You’re a girl, treating a guy like this, if your husband found out, you wouldn’t be able to explain yourself."
"Cut the crap, I don’t have a husband," Qiao Yutong said, pinning Song Xiaodong with one hand while she removed the handcuffs with her other hand.
"Then your boyfriend wouldn’t approve either."
"I don’t have a boyfriend either; stretch your hand out, put it on my shoulder, and don’t you dare move, or I’ll make sure you die a gruesome death."
Song Xiaodong, his vitals hit, couldn’t make use of his skills and could only obediently place his hands on Qiao Yutong’s shoulders.
Qiao Yutong held the handcuffs in one hand, her movements as smooth as flowing clouds, and fastened them on Song Xiaodong, then finally released the hand that was holding Song Xiaodong.