"Look, we don't want to hurt you," said the leader, a man with a pot belly, stepping forward to confront Tiger. "Return the woman to us and go your way."
"You better leave before I show you hell," Tiger replied, his voice deadly calm.
The pot-bellied man sneered at his threat and waved his hand, ordering his men to attack. Tiger tightly clenched his fists and lunged toward them, moving with absolute precision as he brought them to the ground one by one.
Seeing his men drop, the pot-bellied man panicked and pulled out a gun, aiming straight at Tiger. He fired, but Tiger dodged the bullet in a flash, his high, agile speed making him nothing but a blur in the dim streetlights. The next second, Tiger closed the distance, grabbing the man tightly by the neck and lifting him completely off the ground.
With a cold look, Tiger slammed him down onto the concrete, finally releasing his grip.
