Watching a bunch of people being knocked down, Zhou Da Long still wasn't satisfied and stepped closer, slapping the gang leader's face with his palm.
"Damn it, you think you're tough? Try being tough again, don't fucking let me see you again."
"Every time I see you, you're getting hit."
Not bothering with any more nonsense, Wang Jie pulled the two away from there.
The seven or eight thugs behind them couldn't help but grind their teeth, their eyes filled with viciousness.
"Son of a bitch, who are these three dogs? Never seen them before."
"Damn it, chase after them quickly, find where these three kids are staying. If we know where he is in the future, we'll clean him up every day."
After saying this, two lackeys recklessly chased after Wang Jie and his two companions.
But these three had a strong counter-surveillance awareness; they didn't even go home but went straight into a dead-end alley.
