The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 1792: Chapter 1792: Betraying the Mastermind

Instantaneously, the car fell silent.

The black-clad men who had just woken up chose to feign unconsciousness again in tacit agreement.

The Black Man, who had been punched by Little Taotie, had already passed out defenselessly, and his face had a depression, clearly indicating that even the facial bones had cracked.

The mastermind sat silently in the corner.

The original intent to deceive the child vanished into thin air.

At this moment, he was as quiet as a wooden figure.

Little Taotie retracted his small fist, tilted his head to look at one person, then another, as if choosing the next target for his lesson.

One of the Black Men seemed unable to withstand the silent scrutiny, glancing open a slit of his eyes, then tightly shutting them again, his entire body trembling.

"Are you pretending to be unconscious?"

Little Taotie had already come by his side, squatting down, inquiring by his ear.

The man froze, followed by more intense trembling.

"Caught you, you’re pretending to be unconscious." Little Taotie’s voice carried laughter: "Hee hee, hurry up and get up."

The Black Man dared not move, clenching his teeth, trying to stop trembling, but couldn’t.

This child’s laughter is terrifying!

A small monster whose punch could dent bones and knock people out!

He didn’t want to be the next unlucky fellow with facial paralysis and genuinely knocked out, so he tried hard to pretend to be unconscious.

"Not listening?" His small fist clenched, sounding cute yet fierce: "If you don’t listen, you’ll be invited to taste my fists!"

The man continued pretending to be unconscious, thinking a child was easy to deceive, as long as he didn’t get up, he could keep pretending, the child would soon lose interest and move on.

He underestimated the child’s persistence and the child’s ability to keep his word, thus an unceremonious fist headed straight for his face.

A scream interrupted mid-way because the person had passed out from the pain.

Two pitiful wretches with face indentations lay on the ground already.

Upon hearing the scream, hearing the interrupted scream, the other few feigning unconsciousness shivered simultaneously.

Little Taotie keenly noticed, his voice cute yet fierce: "Oh, you’re all pretending! All trying to deceive me!"

"Get up quickly!"

"Hmph! Not listening! Not listening means inviting you to taste fists!"

As his words fell, three pairs of eyes opened simultaneously.

They dared not disobey; otherwise, they would end up as miserable as the brother earlier.

The three opened their eyes to look at Little Taotie, their gaze full of obedience and caution, as if fearing an eye contact would anger Little Taotie.

Little Taotie nodded with satisfaction: "You all listen well; now tell me, why did you bully my brother?"

Facing the three’s confused gazes, Little Taotie added: "My second brother, Qin Xin, is the one you bullied before."

"Mr. Qin?" one Black Man said in broken Hua Country language.

Little Taotie nodded: "Yes."

The three Black Men’s gaze simultaneously shifted to the mastermind.

Now, there was no leader or subordinates; everyone was a prisoner, so they didn’t plan to keep silent.

"It’s him."

"He’s the one who made us do it."

"We hold no grudge against Mr. Qin, just trying to earn a little money to support our families; he paid us to do it."

Little Taotie looked inquiringly at the mastermind in the corner, tilting his head to ask: "Is that so?"

Mastermind: "..."

If he could deny it, he would undoubtedly deny it.

Little Taotie blinked: "You don’t speak; is that tacit approval?"

Mastermind sighed: "Sort of, it’s just a business disagreement. I was only trying to intimidate Mr. Qin; there was no real harm done to him."