Bald Scar knelt on the ground, his calves trembling uncontrollably. He had seen tough guys before, but never anyone this tough.
In just about a minute, more than twenty of his men were down, and he hadn't even reacted before getting punched and losing his fighting ability.
Bald Scar forcefully swallowed his saliva, looking at Lin Hai in horror and said, "Brother, can we just forget about this, okay?"
"Forget it? You think it's up to you to say forget it?" Lin Hai laughed.
People who bully the weak and fear the strong need to be taught a lesson; otherwise, they will only behave arrogantly. But after a lesson, they become even more obedient than a grandson.
"I belong to Young Master Xiao," Bald Scar knew he had to show his backing, and after saying that, he seemed somewhat proud.
"Young Master Xiao? Don't know him." Lin Hai curled his lip. He was new to Huadu, and knew very few people.
