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Fighting in public is really boring.
Yang Ming slowly wiped his palm, watching the few men lying on the ground moaning.
The impulse to brawl that had been churning earlier finally subsided.
To avoid drawing too much attention, he had taken a few punches on purpose as well.
"Uncle," Yang Ming said with a smile, "help me cover the medical bills and send away the police who will be arriving soon. I'll take this lady to the hospital."
Kolev shrugged, "Leave the aftermath to me. It's the fate of old people to clean up after the young."
Yang Ming squinted with a smile and turned to look at 026 behind him, suddenly noticing her tearful eyes.
She looked quite pretty.
Perhaps it was because Yang Ming's gaze still held a hint of fierceness that 026 shivered and dared not meet his eyes.
Yang Ming walked over voluntarily and crouched in front of her.
"Do you need help getting up?"
026 shook her head, then quickly nodded.
