Everyone present, including Xu Yan, even if they didn't want to admit it, had to.
The scene in front of them was a real display of street violence, it didn't seem like a performance at all.
The girl's resistance, struggle, cries for help, all seemed too real.
Of course, no one had noticed that the girl was so scared that tears were nearly hanging at the corners of her eyes.
The reason it was so realistic was because, well, it wasn't fake.
"Let me go, no…I won't shoot… Ah! Go away!"
Suddenly, a tall figure cut through the crowd, breaking directly into the spotlight.
With a loud bang, before anyone could react, the man pressing on Baili Xia had already been hit by a punch.
The burly body swayed, then was thrown to the ground by the punch.
"Uhmm…" The man grabbed his nose and wailed.
The others, one by one, were dumbfounded, completely unable to understand what was happening.
