Huang Wu finished speaking and threw the fruit knife on the ground.
"Clang!"
The fruit knife hit the floor, making a crisp sound.
The man in black looked at the sharp fruit knife and swallowed.
He of course understood Huang Wu's meaning; it was to make him self-mutilate, pose as an injured person seeking medical attention, rather than an easily recognizable investigative person.
Although he had done this several times, every time he saw the sharp blade, he couldn't help but tremble with fear.
After all, it's not so easy to harm oneself!
Nevertheless, he bent down…
Picked up the fruit knife…
Placed a towel on his leg…
Gritted his teeth and lifted the fruit knife…
"Thud!"
The blade deeply pierced into his thigh.
The blood was absorbed by the towel on top, so as not to dirty Huang Wu's floor.
"Boss Huang, I'm off to get medical attention."
The man in black inhaled sharply through clenched teeth and said.
A satisfied smile curled on Huang Wu's lips.
