"Heh, I pay? I'll pay you a..." Before he could finish his sentence, a punch forcibly swallowed the rest of his words and sent him flying backward, landing heavily on the ground.
Liu Mou's gloomy face coldly stared at the rest of the hooligans, who hadn't even seen what hit them before they were knocked down. By the time they realized, they were already unconscious on the ground. Seeing this, a pang of fear struck each of the young gang members.
"You guys, still want to cause trouble?" Liu Mou asked menacingly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, chilling the air around him instantly.
Seeing this, the youths didn't dare to stir up more trouble. After all, they were just there for fun, not to get seriously hurt. Suddenly, one of them, trembling, shouted "Run!" and they quickly turned and fled.
Liu Mou snorted coldly. Before the youths could get far, he dashed into the crowd and quickly knocked each hooligan to the ground. In no time, cries of pain filled the basement.
