Li Zhongfeng was so scared he took a step back, but his hand holding the knife reflexively thrust forward.
There was a squelching sound, and blood splattered all over Li Zhongfeng and Song Jiaren's faces. The knife in Li Zhongfeng's hand had stabbed into Chen Xinghai's stomach.
"Ah!..." Song Jiaren finally reacted, her sharp, piercing scream tearing through the night of Stone Town.
Li Zhongfeng held the knife, with blood all over the knife, his hands, and face. Chen Xinghai lay on the ground in pain, clutching his stomach, and soon a pool of blood began to form on the ground.
With a clatter, Li Zhongfeng threw the knife down and turned to run away.
The remaining three punks were left standing in shock, unsure of how to react.
"Call the police!" Song Jiaren squatted on the ground, holding Chen Xinghai in her arms, and shouted at the three stunned punks.
