"Go!"
Without a second word, another man directly swung his iron rod at Wu Gang.
Seeing all this, Wu Gang shook his head. These guys did not plan to just let them leave like that!
"We don't need to bother with that guy, just ram through!" Wu Gang then said coldly, with a somber tone.
Zhao Ou looked somewhat dumbfounded at Wu Gang but said nothing.
These thugs, who seemed to have just recently come of age, were up to no good, engaging in robberies every day. Even Zhao Ou couldn't stand it.
Besides, at such a close distance, even if they were to drive into them, it wouldn't necessarily kill the persons; at most, it would break an arm or a leg.
"Oh my! Run, run!"
The few thugs attacking Wu Gang hurriedly turned around to flee.
But, Zhao Ou had no intention of simply letting them off and fiercely stepped on the gas, ramming straight into the group. Instantly, the three in front were sent flying.
