The woman was naked, carrying a loose bathrobe in her hand, draping it over herself as she walked, cursing under her breath.
"Stupid ass, talking so much crap. I’m out of time, can’t wait for you."
The burly man with the surname Huang turned around quickly, "No! You stand there! I haven’t..."
"Stand there my ass. Your own dawdling has nothing to do with me. Is my time not money? If you don’t want me to leave, are you going to pay more? You broke fool, so much crap to deal with. Go play with yourself."
The burly man with the surname Huang took two steps forward and grabbed the woman’s clothes, "You can’t leave!"
The woman glanced back at him with disdain, "What? You dare to touch me? Did you ask my brother? Want to die?"
In the end, under the burly man’s frustrated and resentful gaze, the woman swaggered away.
After being snubbed by the woman, the burly man turned his gaze to the young girl, his look changed.
He crouched down with a smile, speaking softly, "Here’s the thing. Your dad is truly pitiful. I’m not an unreasonable man. I have an unopened bottle of medicine at home. Spend the night with me, make me happy, and I’ll give it to you for free. Hmm?"
The girl was stunned.
The man with the pointed face couldn’t help but say, "Girl, you should just..."
"Mind your own damn business! Shut your dog mouth!" The burly man with the surname Huang glared fiercely at the pointed-faced man, then scanned around, "All of you get lost! If anyone keeps watching, I’ll kill them."
The door opposite closed.
The other doors and windows all shut too.
Within seconds, the street was deserted.
The burly man with the surname Huang changed his expression to a gentle one again, speaking softly, "So, have you thought about it?"
The girl looked at him warily, her lips trembling, "I...I..."
"Don’t you want to save your dad? I really didn’t know the medicine was expired. But I still have new medicine, isn’t that perfect? It can still save him. I wasn’t lying to you before, and I definitely won’t lie to you now either."
The burly man with the surname Huang smiled even more gently.
But after being warned once, the girl instinctively looked back at the closed door across the street, "But he said..."
"Enough with the nonsense! Get in here!"
In the instant the girl turned her head, the burly man with the surname Huang grabbed her neck from behind.
He stood up suddenly, lifting the girl like a chick with one hand, turning to walk into the room.
Behind the torn clothes, Ren Zhong, eyes filled with murderous intent, took a deep breath, ready to step up and intervene.
At this point, he couldn’t ignore it.
Luckily, I came today.
The conjecture of guilt becomes evidence, no one can save the damned ghost.
"You son of a bitch! I’ll kill you!"
A gust of wind swept past as Ren Zhong’s raised leg froze mid-air.
In front, Wen Lei’s towering figure transformed into a massive shadow falling from the sky, appearing beside the burly man with the surname Huang.
Wen Lei was naturally brawny.
In a fit of anger, he threw a powerful punch, almost fully utilizing his 46 Physical Index, aiming it like a cannonball at the burly man’s waist.
With a dull thud, a sound of impact echoed.
The burly man with the surname Huang let out a scream and released the girl, curling up.
Wen Lei, eyes bloodshot, raised a leg again, kicking the man in the abdomen, sending him flying two or three meters away, then pounced on him, landing a series of storm-like punches and kicks.
Wen Lei didn’t hold back at all, beating him mercilessly.
As he struck, he cursed aloud.
"You dirty son of a bitch!"
"Why didn’t your dad smear you on the wall!"
"I’ve never seen a bastard like you in my whole life!"
"If I ran into you a couple of years earlier, and you dared to provoke me, I would take your last name!"
Wen Lei’s uncontrollable fury came suddenly.
But Ren Zhong perhaps guessed the reason, it must be that the girl reminded him of his childhood sweetheart Ai Jiasan.
So how come you’re stealing my thunder?
Zheng Tian didn’t step in but turned her head anxiously to the slightly bewildered Ren Zhong beside her.
She scratched her head in distress, "Sorry, Mr. Ren, Wen Lei usually seems honest, but he’s actually quite reckless. Although it’s not a big deal to hit someone, he’ll inevitably be questioned by the Guard afterward. Besides, Wen Lei knows his limits, he won’t easily kill."
As she spoke, Wen Lei had already stomped on the burly man’s temple.
Zheng Tian: "Let’s just leave first, to avoid getting involved. As long as the guy’s not dead, he won’t be exiled. If he really is dead, we’ll figure out a way to bail him out later."
Ren Zhong didn’t move, instead asking, "Isn’t it generally the case that the town doesn’t care about fights or beating people to death?"