mbled as he opened the zipper of his small bag and reached for the spring knife that had always been kept inside it. 。She suddenly lunged forward, waving a knife toward Wang Qiang and yelling, “Let go...leave the perfume-laden booth.Suddenly, a sharp pain in his stomach made the man stand up clutching at it.With no injured hands, he gripped his stomach tightly.Large beads of sweat poured out, his wh...