"Kill me?" Liu Chen's lips curled into a cold smile, his expression unchanging as if he didn't care about the punch at all.
"Has the security guard gone mad? A thief throws a punch at him, and he doesn't move an inch!" someone nearby shook their head, looking at Liu Chen as if he were a fool.
"Right, although the punch is fast, what good is speed? In a head-on fight, I don't think this security guard is a match for the thief!"
"Makes sense, the thief is all muscle, obviously works out regularly."
People around whispered, not favoring Liu Chen.
The next moment, the burly man's fist was about to hit Liu Chen's face.
But then, Liu Chen moved too. He suddenly reached out his right hand and grabbed the burly man's fist!
The fist, which had been like thunder, suddenly got caught by Liu Chen and couldn't move at all, the surging force of the punch disappearing suddenly!
"Ah! It hurts!"
