The unfortunate sap struck by the swing spun like a top, his body suspended in mid-air before even hitting the ground; he was smashed in the chest by the baseball bat wielded by Tang Zheng, lost consciousness immediately, and slumped onto the ground like a sack of mud.
These hippies had no dreams, idled their lives away, living like the walking dead. People of certain status dared not provoke them, so they only bullied prostitutes, vagrants, and made fun of them for entertainment.
Although these people were still young, they were spiritually decayed. Seeing their skilled methods of abusing prostitutes, it was clear they had done it often, so Tang Zheng felt no need to go easy on them. A baseball bat swung with a whoosh, creating a blur of motion.
The hippies were like struck by a high-speed train, tumbling through the air like rag dolls. The sound of bones breaking and screams filled the night street, carrying far and wide.
