Chapter 697 Conclusion
Lao Er only then realized that he had been completely played by this woman. There was never any thorough plan from the beginning to the end; it was all lies from her. How could there have been? Even he hadn’t thought of that method, so how could a mere dancer come up with a plan more thorough than his own or plead with the police? How could any of that be possible?
It was impossible in every way. Why did his brain short-circuit just now, leading him to agree to cooperate? Looking back now, he felt like a fool, duped by others, and he had deceived his brothers as well. There wouldn’t be a good end for him. To think he had fallen to this level.
Even a little woman managed to deceive him, and Lao Er felt a surge of rage from within, a fury that he decided to unleash on her. He wanted to escape from police custody, but how could he? The police tightened their grip with each passing moment, making any escape impossible.
"You malicious woman, you won’t end well. You even deceived me and our group. Didn’t we already have an agreement at the beginning? Go on then, do as you please. I swear if I get out of here alive one day, I will make you pay. I will make sure you never get back on your feet in this lifetime."
As Lao Er cursed and was dragged away, he came back to his senses only to realize that Lin Qi had already disappeared. The current crowd wasn’t one to be trifled with, and now that he had provoked them, his only option was to get away. There would certainly be other groups seeking vengeance against her.
Turning around, Lao Er noticed that his brothers had somehow peacefully accepted the police’s directive to leave, very well-behaved, without causing a fuss, quietly being cuffed in silver and pulled away together. But their eyes held a glint of bloodlust and ill-intent as they watched him ominously.
It seemed as if they were plotting something, and it dawned on him that something was off—why were they looking at him with those eyes? He wouldn’t be devoured alive as soon as he entered prison, would he? The more he thought about it, the more it seemed likely, especially because their gazes were truly unbearable.
"What are you all doing? Why are you looking at me like that? I’ve been caught too, haven’t I? Besides, I do have a way out, I genuinely do. It just wasn’t usable back then. But don’t worry, in prison I’ll have a way out. Just you wait, because with me around, you definitely won’t die. Trust me, okay? Just trust me one more time."