"Oh, is that so?" Sun Hang glanced at him, speaking nonchalantly.
"You really don't get it, kid..." The passerby lowered his voice, "Mr. Chen has someone in the Public Security Bureau... Does that make sense to you now?"
"Oh... Then it looks like it's time for a cleanup at the Yabei District Public Security Bureau."
Amid the passerby's astonished gaze, Sun Hang took large strides forward, easily pulling away those who were holding onto the strong man, then grabbing the big guy who was about to lunge at Mr. Chen, and said loudly, "What's going on, can someone explain to me?"
"You... and who might you be?" Mr. Chen squinted his eyes. He could tell this young man's strength wasn't small, suspecting he might be trained in martial arts— but no matter how well he could fight, he was only one person, while there were over a dozen on their side... As the saying goes, two fists are hard to fight four hands, let alone a dozen batons and that electric gun hidden in the scooter's trunk.
