“What are you doing? Let go of me!”
The landlady struggled to free herself, but she was a woman after all, and when got caught by a man, she could not free herself at all.
The other three men walked around the landlady, laughing.
The people around dared not to intervene. These people were not easy to provoke. If they went up to help, it was purely asking for trouble.
Harry turned red and clenched his fists when he saw this and his veins bulge out.
He often came to this restaurant to eat in order to see more of the landlady. Although he coveted the landlady for a long time, he was so shameless.
Shit! These were beasts.
As Harry gritted his teeth and stamped his foot, he stood up.
“Son of bitch, you dare to bully my goddess, I can’t stand it anymore!”
Jackson looked at Harry in surprise. He didn’t expect the young man would be righteous. He thought he was just a loser.
Harry stepped forward and stopped the Scarman and the fierce men, shouted, “Let go of the lady. In broad daylight, you guys...”
“Fuck you!”
Bang!
Halfway through Harry's words, Scarman hit him with a punch, hitting on Harry's nose.
Harry felt blood flow out of his nose and he felt dizzy.
Stepping back a few steps, he fell down on the ground. Two lines of blood came out of his nose.
“Stupid man. Who would act like a hero to save beauties now?”
One of the thugs gave Harry a kick, kicking him like kicking the garbage out of the way.
Everyone around swallowed as they saw this. These people were so lawless.
Now no one dared to stop them all the more, and several eager boys all stepped back, afraid to speak.
Harry clutched his stomach and groaned, “Oh, son of a bitch. These guys are so hard on me. I'd rather die than live.”
Jackson shook his head and stood up and walked over to the thugs.
“I don't want to get involved, but you have hit my friend. This has gone too far. It is my first time to see men being shameless as you are.”
Scarman sneered as he saw another kid asking for troubles, “You boy want to die, right? Get out of here.”
Not only did Jackson not get away, instead, he stopped them.
“Fuck, you are asking for death.”
The men were rushing over.
Bang! Bang!
Then there was a muffled sound, and the three thugs were all knocked on the ground, howling.
Meanwhile, Jackson was standing still.
People around him looked at Jackson, then at the three men on the ground. They were shocked to see this.
They didn't see what Jackson was doing, but the guys fell to the ground screaming like they were dead.
The fierce man was dazed. Jackson stepped forward, smiled and said, “Are you doing this yourself, or I help you?”
“Fuck you...”
“Dirty mouth, go to hell.”
Jackson slapped him, and the guy rolled several times before stopping. His mouth was sore, and he spat out broken teeth, painful and piercing.
All at once, the place was silence.
The crowd gaped at Jackson, Shit, this guy was so strong. These jerks were just paper tigers. Good shot!
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