They came in a hurry and left in a hurry, shouting a few times, leaving knives and clubs scattered all around, without taking a single cloud with them.
Silence, the silence of death!
This usually bustling street was now so quiet you could almost hear the breaths of the people.
Song Chunlai was petrified on the spot, and it took him a few seconds to snap back to reality. He jumped towards the departing convoy, "Brother Tian, don't go! Save me!"
By this time, Huang Zhijun was also stunned. Were these vicious gangsters really scared away just by a glance from Hao Jian?
At that moment, the look Huang Zhijun gave Hao Jian was filled with shock and bewilderment, "What on earth is the background of this guy?"
"Heh heh, how about that, my brother is awesome, right?" Old Zhang burst into laughter, patting his own dumbfounded wife on the shoulder as he spoke.
"Awesome, awesome..." Old Zhang's wife nodded blankly, also dumbfounded.
