The fat man came to the woman and turned his wrist. Under the reflection of the sun, a cold light flashed. There was a blade between his thumb and index finger, which looked like a scalpel, but much smaller. Then the fat man used the blade to scratch the outside of the woman's pocket and quickly reached into her pocket with his other hand.
At this time, the fat man's attention was all on the woman, and he didn't notice that Lucas Shen was standing behind him. The thin man saw it, his face changed, and he opened his mouth to shout, but a black shadow suddenly blocked in front of him, and a big hand pinched his neck, and he couldn't breathe, and his face turned red.
The thin guy was also a ruthless person. He knew that he was being targeted, so he took out a dagger regardless of whether the attacker was in plainclothes or not. But before he could stab out, the hand that was pinching his neck suddenly loosened, and then his hand holding the dagger was grabbed. Then he was thrown backwards, and his body flew out, falling heavily to the ground with a thud.
With a groan, the thin man felt as if all the bones in his body were about to fall apart. He looked up and saw the dagger not far away. He endured the pain and stretched out his hand to reach it. At this moment, a big foot stepped on his head, making his face come into close contact with the ground.
"Boy, be obedient and don't suffer as much as you can. If you dare to move, I don't mind letting you stay in bed for a year or so."
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