"Damn it, brothers, kill him!"
A white man immediately shouted out, seemingly the leader among the five.
Everyone swiftly drew their daggers, and the other three, without hesitation, lunged at Zhong Ming.
In the city of Aguas, the crime rate is incredibly high, and underground forces are rampant. The thugs here are ruthless and fearless of causing harm.
Especially with foreigners like them, even if they die here, no one would be able to trace it.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Zhong Ming couldn't be bothered with words, and simply unleashed three kicks in succession, sending all three of them flying.
They were just ordinary people, not a match for Zhong Ming. Their bodies slammed into the wall, and even a thinner white man among them spit out a mouthful of blood.
Zhong Ming had used just a fraction of his strength; otherwise, under such a kick, these people might have died on the spot.
