There were forty or fifty people around me, and I was alone. Even if I could fight, I couldn't beat so many people. What's more, I only know a little bit of Sanda. Except for my leg skills, I couldn't do anything else.

Maybe I can still have a glimmer of hope if I work hard, but if I give up now, there will really be no hope at all.

I looked at Brother Sharp. He and I were now less than three meters apart. The others were basically standing in the distance watching the excitement. The one closest to me was more than ten meters away. Seeing this situation, I felt a move in my heart.

, I thought of a way but it was a bit risky.

I was thinking silently in my mind.

"If you want to die, you can't die unjustly. Even if you want to teach me a lesson, you still have to let me know who I can't afford to offend."

"It's not up to you here."

Before Brother Sharp finished speaking, I had already rushed towards him.

Long before, I had already made up my mind to defeat the sharp brother in front of me.

To capture the thief, capture the king first. Kill the leader first so that others will be afraid of me, and then I will find a way to leave.

I don’t know what the success rate is, but there may be hope if you try hard, it’s better than waiting to be surrounded and beaten to death later, and I feel that a large part of so many people are here to join in the fun, look at the expressions on their faces

The expression can be felt.

I jumped directly on Brother Sharp, pinned him down, and hit him in the face with two consecutive fists.

There was a "crack" sound, as if I heard the sound of teeth breaking. I was startled, when did my fist become so powerful?

Perhaps in critical moments of life and death, a person's explosive power will suddenly increase a lot.

Brother Sharp screamed and lay on the ground covering his mouth. The people around him reacted quickly after being stunned for a moment, yelling and running towards me.

It was a tense moment now, and I didn't have the time to think so much. When they were about to run to me, I pulled Brother Sharp up from the ground and stuck my arms tightly around his neck.

Tighten it hard so that he can't move.

At this time, a small knife appeared in my hand and was pressed against Brother Sharp's neck.

"Stand still and don't move!"

I yelled loudly at the people around me.

I tried my best to hide the panic in my eyes and tightened my whole body to prevent my body from shaking. Only I knew that my back was already soaked with cold sweat and my clothes were uncomfortable sticking to my back.

There were only a dozen people rushing around, and the others stood still, standing aside as if they were watching a good show.

After I finished yelling, the dozen or so people who rushed towards me basically stood still. A few of them tried to rush towards me, but they had to stand still after seeing the knife in my hand.

Looking at the person opposite who was scolding me angrily and asking me to let go, I sneered softly: "Maybe I will let go at this time?"

As I said that, the force on my hand increased, and I tightened my grip on Brother Sharp's neck.

They are all hard workers who come out to seek money. They are different from the gangsters on the road. In comparison, this group of people cherish their lives more, so many people are watching, but they don’t

Come up and help Brother Sharp.

"Tell them to go back, go back!" I growled at Brother Sharp, who was caught between me.

Brother Sharp was hit hard by me twice in a row before, but now I'm clamping him tightly and threatening him with a knife. He was already frightened by this posture and quickly told those people to step back.

It wasn't until the dozen or so people retreated to a position I was satisfied with that I breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I breathed a sigh of relief, I still didn't dare to relax my nerves. After all, there were too many people here. If someone with bad intentions sneaked up on me, it would be difficult for me to get out here alive.

"What did you come to me for? And were you the one who beat my brother?" I asked with a cold tone, directed at the person who hit me under my arm.

"This...this..."

The slovenly Sharp Brother hesitated and stammered, unable to speak.

Seeing that he was trying to fool me, I immediately increased the strength on my wrist, almost making him unable to breathe. I kicked him to the ground with one kick and kicked him twice. Brother Sharp was much more honest.

I grabbed his collar and pulled him up, and asked him fiercely if he wanted to tell me.

He was probably frightened by me and was a little wary of me. He quickly said to me: "This is what others asked me to do. I don't have to do it even if I don't want to do it. I was also forced. You can do it, little brother."

Okay, please spare me!"

He was pushed out by others as a gunman after a long quarrel, and he couldn't help but want to curse.

I dragged Brother Sharp and asked him who instigated him, and he said he didn’t know, he really didn’t know.

I don't believe what he said. I feel like he didn't dare to tell me, so he said this. I understand all this, and I also know that it must be difficult for him. After all, there are many things he has to do when working under others.

Can't make the decision.

I didn't continue to embarrass him. Since he refused to speak, it was useless for me to force him. There was no way I could kill him.

I discussed with the person in charge and asked him to let me go, but after I saw the troubled expression on his face, I understood.

I picked up Brother Sharp from the ground and dragged him outside. As I walked, I warned people around me not to follow him, or I would kill Brother Sharp.

Although, there were still two very unconvinced people who wanted to rush over, but they were stopped by Brother Sharp, who looked completely greedy for life and afraid of death.

I casually hugged him into a dirt truck, and then I jumped on and threatened the leader to let him drive.

Brother Sharp quickly started the car and left the village and got on the road.

Seeing that no one was following me, I relaxed and collapsed on the seat. However, Brother Sharp, who was driving next to me, reversed his greedy and fearful attitude just now and drove the dirt truck as if nothing was wrong.

It was as if he wasn't the one who had been beaten to pieces just now.

Looking at this sloppy man, my curiosity was aroused.

Brother Sharp must have seen me looking at him curiously. He glanced at me and then continued driving the dirt truck, saying calmly: "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Why are you different from before?"

"Why is it different?"

Brother Sharp smiled and asked me.

"You looked like two different people before and now."

"Some things you see may not be true, and things you don't see may not be false."

Brother Sharp said something ambiguous to me.

I muttered his words over and over in my mind, wondering what he meant. Although I really wanted him to explain it more clearly, seeing his attitude, I was too smart to ask the questions in my heart.

I know there are some things the less you know the better.
Chapter completed!