"Brothers, we didn't hit her! We saw her lying on the ground and came over to check out of kindness!" Ye Tianming urgently started to defend.
"What kindness to check? If you didn't hit someone, would you be that kind? It's clear you're the ones who hit her!"
"That's right, don't try to shirk your responsibility. Cough up the money fast!"
"Yeah, the money, ten million, not a penny less!"
A crowd of burly men began shouting again, slowly closing in on Jiang Chen and the others.
"It really wasn't us. Get the hell away from us," Li Jiangming panicked and shoved someone at his side.
"Ouch, you even dare to hit people," the man bellowed immediately.
Roar—
The situation exploded; the strong men began to attack ferociously.
Ye Tianming was stunned. Fine, if it's a fight they want!
