Chen Ke squatted in front of the Black Man, staring into his eyes. The Black Man had just come to after passing out and seemed a bit nervous at the sight of Chen Ke's face.
"Hey, Black Guy, I've got some questions for you. Whose side are you on?" Chen Ke asked.
"I'd like to ask you... where the fuck did you come from, huh? You don't look ordinary, are you her boyfriend or her bodyguard?" the Black Man asked.
Chen Ke sighed, then suddenly plunged the knife into the Black Man's shoulder, prompting him to howl in pain as his legs flailed wildly on the ground.
Chen Ke stood up, his foot pressing down on the knife handle, driving it in deeper as blood squirted from the wound.
"Ah! Ah!!... Oh... damn it all..." the Black Man gritted his teeth and cursed.
"Whose side are you on?" Chen Ke demanded, looking down at the Black Man.
