Playing threats?
Lin Fan smirked dismissively, pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, leaning against the bedhead, watching Cao Kun lazily, much like he was watching a clown at the circus.
"What does Mr. Cao know?" Lin Fan chuckled.
"I know everything, including Huang Wei's death!"
Cao Kun sneered, "Don't think you can hide from others, but you can't hide from me. You killed Huang Wei, kid. Believe it or not, I can tell the Huang Family about this, and then... you better weigh the consequences carefully."
"Now is a legal society, evidence matters, without evidence you can't just randomly accuse people." Lin Fan pretended to look fearful.
Seeing Lin Fan acting afraid, Cao Kun thought he had him scared, and his expression became even more arrogant, saying, "Evidence? To me, one word is evidence."
"What do you want exactly?" Lin Fan continued pretending to be worried.
