Zhang Jingdong gave Zhang Lihua a look, then proceeded to the only man still standing in front of him.
The man was so frightened that his legs were a bit shaky.
Zhang Jingdong said in a low voice: "Do you know why you're still standing now? I'm giving you a chance. Tell me honestly, who sent you?"
Although the man was very scared, he was a street thug, so he said stubbornly: "No one sent us. We just came to eat without bringing money."
Zhang Jingdong's eyes darkened: "At this point, you're still ungrateful. Well, you've brought this on yourself..."
As he spoke, he suddenly reached out and picked the man up with one hand.
At this moment, everyone on site was stunned!
They didn't expect Zhang Jingdong not only had great fighting skills but also had natural strength!
He looked nothing like a strong man, yet he lifted the thug who had trained for years, all muscle-bound, wearing a tank top, making for an almost bizarre scene.
