To Newton's surprise, no sooner had he spoken than Zhang Xiaowei threw another punch.
Newton immediately glared at him and bellowed, "Xiaowei, didn't I tell you not to hit anyone? One of us has to stay out of trouble, and you'll have to come up with an excuse for me to keep Weiwei calm when we get back."
Seeing his righteous and heroic demeanor, Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry; they wouldn't dare call the police."
With that, Zhang Xiaowei grabbed a youngster's arm and tossed him out.
The previously quiet afternoon street suddenly came alive.
Passersby stopped and turned to look at the commotion.
Puzzled, Newton turned to look at the middle-aged man, only to see that he hadn't managed to dial the emergency number on his phone after such a long time.
Realizing the situation, Newton couldn't help but laugh proudly.
"Heh, you're right. These bastards definitely wouldn't dare get the cops involved."
