Chapter 170: Ye Caitang Kicked A*s....
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When the scar-faced man heard this, he shifted his angry gaze to Ye Caitang’s face. The moment he saw Ye Caitang’s pretty face, a trace of amazement flashed across his eyes.
“That’s right, that’s right. That’s a good idea.”
The scar-faced man’s underlings also looked at Ye Caitang covetously.
“This little mute is even prettier than that girl. Boss, you’re really lucky.”
“That’s right, that’s right.” The scar-faced man nodded and walked towards Ye Caitang eagerly. He was no longer interested in Si Manman now.
Ye Caitang smirked and looked at the scar-faced man coldly.
Her fingertips moved slightly, and a cold silver glint flashed past. She parted her red lips and said silently:
“If you’re not afraid of death, come over.”
The scar-faced man could not understand what Ye Caitang was saying and pounced on her as lust overtook his senses.
In the next second, the scar-faced man suddenly screamed shrilly and hugged his right hand as he rolled on the ground.
“Ah… My hand hurts. It hurts so much…”
Everyone saw that the scar-faced man’s hand was turning purplish-black at a visible speed.
The scar-faced man’s underlings suddenly took a step back in panic and looked at Ye Caitang warily.
“Is this woman a witch? How did Boss’s hand become like this?”
Si Manman also looked at the scar-faced man in bewilderment and then at Ye
Caitang.
What was going on?
Ye Caitang cast a cold-eyed glance at the panic-stricken underlings. Then, she took Si Manman’s hand and wrote on her palm:
“Lend me your cell phone.”
Without any hesitation, Si Manman hurriedly squatted down and retrieved her cell phone from the clothes scattered on the ground before handing it to Ye
Caitang.
After Si Manman handed her cell phone to Ye Caitang, she suddenly remembered that her cell phone was locked.
She quickly said,
“Ye Caitang, the password to my cell phone is…”
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw Ye Caitang’s fingers moving rapidly on her cell phone. Moreover, the interface was unlocked. She was instantly shocked into silence.
Ye Caitang actually knew how to crack the cell phone password? Wasn’t she a useless bum?
What a stunt!
On the other side, the scar-faced man was still clutching his purplish-black right hand and rolling on the ground in pain.
The scar-faced man’s underlings looked at him nervously, before stealing furtive glances at Ye Caitang in bewilderment. They stood rooted to the ground, not daring to act rashly.
Just as they were in a deadlock, the heavy metal ringtone on the scar-faced man’s pocket suddenly rang.
After Ye Caitang installed the voice app on Si Manman’s phone, she quickly typed a message:
“If you don’t want to be like your boss, then give me your cell phone from your boss’ pocket.”
Although the scar-faced man’s underlings were afraid that Ye Caitang would turn them into the same, they did not dare to act rashly because they were very respectful of the scar-faced man.
Upon seeing this, Ye Caitang quickly typed with a cold gaze:
“Scar-faced man, if you don’t want your right hand to be amputated, then do exactly as I say.”
“Stop yelling. Answer the call as if nothing has happened and put it on speaker.”
“Otherwise, I can guarantee that the purplish-black color on your hand will spread throughout your entire body in three days. Then, your entire body will be covered in festering wounds and you will die a slow and painful death.”
When the scar-faced man heard the voice from Ye Caitang’s cell phone, his face —which was already pale from the pain—suddenly turned white as a sheet in fear.
Afraid of death, he quickly whipped out his cell phone with his trembling left hand. After pressing the answer button and speaker button with sweat all over his forehead, he tried his best to speak as if nothing had happened.
“Hmm? Who is this?”
“Shi Lei, it’s me.”
Ye Caitang and Si Manman were very familiar with the sweet and pretentious voice coming from the other end of the phone..