Qian's voice came from above.
"Stop dawdling, deal with them quickly, I'm still hungry."
Looking up along the sound, I finally saw Qian sitting on a roof yet to be demolished, watching the commotion.
She really knows how to pick a spot, a place with a great view to admire Yu Minglang messing with these guys, but not getting herself involved in the chaos.
"Yes, ma'am! Since the wife is hungry, I won't play with you guys anymore!" Yu Minglang blew a kiss to Qian.
The dignity of being a thug has been trampled to such an extent, it's a blow to one's self-esteem!
"Get him! Beat him up!" The boss puffed and wheezed a sentence, and then a few people rushed over together.
Forget about being exhausted, even without exhaustion, these few people thinking of beating Yu Minglang is just a pipe dream.
Yu Minglang finished the fight in less than three minutes, stepping on the waist of that head thug, while the other two couldn't get up.
