At present, an act of illegitimate infringing was taking place in the East District.
The victim this time was a youth with a friendly face, riding a blue-grey bicycle.
The youth, pushing his bicycle, was cornered by several street thugs with ferocious expressions.
Faced with several thugs laughing menacingly at him, Song Lan could not help but lament that the East District deserved to be known as the most chaotic area of the Seventeen Districts. He was just cycling on the road, not bothering anyone, yet he was targeted.
"Kid, I feel annoyed just seeing you riding around on your bike."
The head of the thugs, holding a baseball bat, took a step forward. "Is this bike new? What would happen if I did this?"
He wildly waved his baseball bat, striking hard towards the handle of the MK-II.
In the next moment, the leader of the thugs felt his hand go numb. The recoil sent the baseball bat soaring a dozen meters away, landing on the ground with a crisp "clang."
