With one swift motion, Jiang Chuan tossed the knife carelessly onto the ground.
Then, he turned around, locking eyes with the two people beside him.
The two were evidently already terrified, curled up in the corner of the wall, not daring to move.
These two were none other than He Bin and that Xiaomei.
Xiaomei was scared pale, and when she saw Jiang Chuan's gaze turn toward her, she let out a startled scream, getting up to flee.
Jiang Chuan caught sight of the water cup on the coffee table beside him, pinched it with two fingers, and with a slight exertion, the cup flew out like a meteor, hitting the woman square in the back.
The woman let out a tragic scream, then fell to the ground, twitching a few times before falling still.
Qiu Qianyu had been hurt; this woman was her accomplice, and Jiang Chuan was not about to let her go.
He turned his head again, staring directly at He Bin.
