Looking at the young couple who had already broken down, Tie Xiong was at a loss for words.
Those he wanted to scare weren't scared.
Those he didn't want to scare were so frightened they broke down, even wetting their pants.
"I'm a good person, I won't just kill people randomly!"
Tie Xiong thought for a moment and forced out a smile that seemed amiable.
Only his understanding of amiability differed greatly from reality.
Simply put, he overlooked the scars on his face.
When he smiled, all those scars started wriggling, making his face particularly ferocious and terrifying.
"B-brother... if you have any demands, j-just say it directly..."
Seeing Tie Xiong's smile, the young man felt like his heart was about to stop.
With that face, you still have the nerve to say you're a good person?
Without killing dozens or hundreds of people, you couldn't possibly radiate such a murderous aura, right?
