C460 The haze over the city

Zheng Ritian was curious as to why I should thank him, but it was obvious that I did not need to satisfy his curiosity.

The next moment, while he was still smug, I was already inside him, one hand on his neck, the folding knife on the key pressed against his neck.

The group of hoodlums around me were shouting at me to stop, and there were even some who were cursing