Blood instantly dyed red the white square cloth on the round table and dripped down the floor under the table along the plastic bag.

"tick, tick..." The splashed blood made a crisp ticking sound, which made people shudder in the silent compartment of this instant as if it were a pressing clock pendulum.

The crowd immediately opened their eyes. They were street bummers, not without seeing blood, but Ye Cheng-cheng was the first one who did not make a sound, and they did not expect that Ye Cheng-cheng, who was already the fish on the stack, would dare to do so.

"Ah! What else are you stunned about? Do it!...