The man speaking was Simmons.
He had been hit by Liang Ba before, so his face bore some scars.
Moreover, he was now speaking to Liang Ba in Chinese, which was quite fluent. However, the meaning behind his words seemed out of place given the situation.
Upon hearing this, Liang Ba was initially stunned, then burst into laughter as if he had just heard the funniest joke in the world. "You want me to kneel? Am I hearing you right? Do you know who I am, you two foreigners? Didn't anyone tell you about me? It's one thing to act recklessly somewhere else, but to dare make trouble on my turf in Zhonghai! You must be sick of living!"
As he spoke, Liang Ba had already gathered his strength.
Just as his voice fell...
Whoosh!
A fist the size of a sandbag shot out unexpectedly!
The person who threw the punch was none other than Liang Ba!
He was always cautious and careful, never underestimating his opponents even when there were only two of them and he knew martial arts.
