Several bald men rushed up to the frightened horses courageously and spread their arms, intending to grab the horses’ necks and press them against the ground.
It was a pity that the scared horses were irritated by the constraints.
A black horse, which seemed to be the leader, neighed and stood up on its hind legs. Caught off guard, the rider fell off its back. Fortunately, his boots were out of the stirrups, so he didn’t end up hanging from the horse.
Unfortunately, the animal’s horseshoes kicked the man in the teeth. A tooth flew high in the sty.
"Careful!" Qin Guan shouted loudly, warning the rest of the crowd. The horses ran in different directions on Fifth Avenue.
The black horse locked its eyes on the strong man and headed for the crowd.
The angry horse was getting closer and closer. There was nothing else on Qin Guan's mind. Nobody wanted to be a hero anymore. All directions were blocked by frightened people.
