There were several people gathered around, numb and insensitive to watch the fun.

They stopped to watch the show and were waiting.

Occasionally, the fat sheep in bright clothes accidentally entered the shack and were robbed by local gangsters.

The people watching are quick-handed and can pick up coats and shoes.

"Clang!"

The man threw the bottle into the ground and smashed the bottle to the ground to intimidate Ivis.

Ivis was furious and was about to take action when Carl grabbed his bulging biceps.

"Ivey, you haven't completed the entry procedures yet, don't cause trouble.

The implication is that Carl can cause trouble by himself.

"Take out the money! Take out the watch, mobile phone and shoes, take it off!"

Seeing that they didn't do anything, the man in the wine bottle must have been a coward, and he was even more unscrupulous.

"Bah! If you don't ask, who is grandpa!"

I can't bear it at all! Ives was about to rush up again, but was grabbed by Carl.

The man in the wine bottle laughed loudly and took out a folding fruit knife from the back pocket of the dirty jeans.

Holding the knife, pretending to behave, stabbing Avis's shoulder.

I don’t know if it’s to scare them or to find trouble.

At this time, Carl made a move like lightning.

Push Avis away with one hand and rotated one hundred and eighty degrees.

The other hand accurately pulled away a loose broken brick on the alley wall and smashed it on the man in the wine bottle's temple with his backhand.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!