Xiao Han's mouth corners lifted slightly in a strange smile.
From their movements, he could tell that the guys trailing him were likely not very formidable. Weighing his options, he was confident he could handle them.
Keeping his pace steady, Xiao Han walked to the edge of the road, deliberately choosing a spot good for observation. The streetlight was at his 8 o'clock on the left. If they approached from that direction, their silhouettes would betray them. Otherwise, they would likely end up within Xiao Han's field of vision.
One minute later, several sneaky shadows indeed appeared.
Xiao Han's mouth corners lifted slightly.
"Big Fatty, you go first!" Jiang Xiaoliang gritted his teeth.
"Alright." The big and dumb one nodded promptly, swinging the brick in his hand and rapidly lunging at Xiao Han.
Xiao Han could determine the other's trajectory and speed from the way their figure moved.
Bang…
