Seeing that Qin Hao was really about to make a move, Brother Zhang roared, "I'd like to see who the fuck dares to help him."
He glared with his eyes, struggling to stand up, his gaze full of murderous intent as he looked at Qin Hao.
"Bang."
A fist smashed into Brother Zhang's face, and he crouched down again, holding his face.
"I hate it when people try to scare me," Qin Hao said discontentedly.
"You're fucking asking for it. Do you know who I am?" Brother Zhang, with one hand covering his face and the other pointing at Qin Hao, said.
"Bang."
Another kick landed on his face, and Brother Zhang fell to the ground and then said nothing more.
Having finished this, Qin Hao stepped forward, grabbed the neck of a thug who was attacking the owner, and then threw him out.
The thug flew directly for five or six meters and then slammed hard into a garbage bin nearby, making a startling noise.
