With greater strength, problems naturally became easier to solve. Chen Mo's moves were even rather casual; he had not used any real force at all.
None of these Youngsters had attacked Chen Mo's Vital Points, so when he struck back, he merely broke their wrists and did not act ruthlessly.
No matter what, the six of them had not tried to kill him, so there was no need for him to kill them either.
Chen Mo curled his lips. Bullying Ordinary People gave him no sense of accomplishment at all. He had originally planned to go up and give them another beating, but did not continue.
Hearing the six of them howling miserably, he immediately frowned, stepped forward, and kicked them down one by one. Then he pointed the stick at them and said, "Shut up! If you keep yelling, it'll be your other hand next."
At once, the only sounds left were muffled "Mmgh! Mmgh!" noises, like croaking toads whose throats had been squeezed shut.
"S-Sir, we're sorry. We were wrong, we were wrong. Please let us go." The tuk-tuk driver had never expected that the youngster he had picked up, whom he thought would let him make his first fare of the day, would turn out to be such a ruthless man.
Especially after his target, that little lamb, had taken out ten thousand US dollars, thoughts had kept welling up in his heart. He had even imagined using that money to marry a wife and live a good life! He had already picked names for his future children.
Yet now he had ended up with a broken hand. How could he not mourn bitterly?
But there was nothing he could do. All six of them had been knocked down in a single exchange, which showed that this