Chai Wei's hatred for that thief was intense to the extreme, he couldn't wait to kill the guy!
Chai Wei took a deep breath, calming his violently beating heart, he entered the bike shed and found that bicycle, his eyes full of flames!
He was going to use Yan Tianpeng's bicycle to vent his anger!
"It's all because of you!" Chai Wei picked up the pliers, "Die!"
Chai Wei opened the pliers, clamped the brake wire, and squeezed hard!
However, the familiar feeling didn't appear. The brake wire of this bike seemed unusually hard, and his pliers made no mark at all when he applied them!
Chai Wei exerted force on the pliers, squeezed them tightly, but still couldn't cut it.
'Impossible, it doesn't make sense?'
Chai Wei was puzzled. The pliers he bought were quite large, cutting iron wires or steel wires with ease.
Unwilling to give up, Chai Wei tried a different spot but the wire still wouldn't budge.
"Damn, what's going on?"
