Beloved Enemy

Chapter 101

GuQingPei's pupils immediately shrank. He watched as YuanYang stabbed the knife on the backside of the security guard's hand, penetrating through the person's palm with only a small portion of the blade not embedded.

GuQingPei grimaced. Although he knew that using violence to curb violence is the best and most effective intimidation method in dealing with these kinds of scoundrels, he did not plan to do that. Even if there are no other options other than using violence, he didn't want to see it with his own eyes. He is just an ordinary person. Any situations involving seeing blood makes him uncomfortable.

But YuanYang apparently knew better than him on how to handle such people.

GuQingPei turned his head to glance at YuanYang. YuanYang's side profile is in close proximity to him, so close that GuQingPei could see YuanYang's facial hair, the chilly fine lines on his face have caused him to shiver many times before.

YuanYang's expression is ghastly frightening. He released his hand that is holding the knife. The knife penetrated through the palm, inserted onto the floor, nailing the security guard's hand directly onto the ground. He grabbed the security guard's hair and forced the man to look up at him.

The security guard's face paled, his lips trembled but he didn't dare open his mouth.

He knew YuanYang is ruthless. Without even saying anything or giving him time to speak, he (YuanYang) immediately stabbed him with the knife. This person really makes people terrified.

YuanYang loosened his hand that was covering the man's mouth and softly threatened, "Right now, I'm going to ask and you answer. If you dare say any more crap... dare to cry out, I'll practice on some other place with the knife."

That security guard nodded.

"Where did the photos come from? A security guard like you could not have connection to the company's internal email system."

"From a ... colleague."

"Who? Name, phone, address?"

The man gritted his teeth, "I won't tell you, if you're going to force me..... aahhhhhhh!!......."

YuanYang clutched the knife's handle and turned half a circle. The security guard was in so much pain that his eyes rolled up; his body starting to perspire profusely and his clothes instantly soaked with sweat.

GuQingPei simply stood up and headed toward the sofa. He didn't want to see this.

YuanYang retorted coldly, "If you continue with this crap, I'm going to cripple your other hand."

The security guard was petrified, his voice shivering, "The receptionist at the company's front desk... is... my lover."

YuanYang took the phone out of the security guard's pocket, opened the phone book and looked at the most recent call log to show him, "Which one is it?"

"This one," The security guard pointed with his chin, "The Xiao Die one."

YuanYang threw the phone behind him to the quiet bodyguard, "Go find this person. Both of you go, destroy all the photos in their hands."

The two bodyguards took the phone and left.

There were only three people left in the room.

YuanYang continued to ask, "How many more accomplices are there still?"

"No more. There is really no more."

YuanYang gently flicked the knife handle. This slight tremble caused the security guard to be so frightened that his face is as paled as white paper. Screaming, "There is really no others!! I was short on money. I needed money so I just thought of this. I won't ever do this again."