The scream rang out and died at once, as if someone had forcibly strangled it short.
In truth, Shen Yi had indeed reached out and snapped the lead thug's neck.
There was no system notification.
These thugs were not even martial artists.
"Damn it!"
The surrounding hoodlums had all seen blood before, but they had never seen such a ruthless bastard who came straight for lives.
As if by prior agreement, they cursed and, their hot blood rushing to their heads, pounced on the seemingly frail book boy.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Shen Yi struck with fists and feet, swift as lightning.
The crisp sounds of impact rolled on without end, like war drums pounding.
With every punch and kick, a thug was sent flying. They could not even cry out before losing their breath and passing out.
Whoosh!
Only a few breaths had passed.
Figures lay strewn all around. Only one gaunt figure remained, held aloft by Shen Yi's grip around his throat.
The intense pain and suffocating sensation made him clutch Shen Yi's iron-pincer-like arm with both hands.
His legs kicked wildly.
He tried to wrench free enough space to draw another breath.
Shen Yi loosened his grip slightly.
Tao Tao promptly asked,
"If you want to live, tell us honestly. Where is the Flying Fish Gang?"
Shen Yi tightened his grip again, leaving the man's mind even blanker, with nothing but the primal instinct to survive remaining.
"I-I'll talk!"
"Don't, don't kill me!"
Shen Yi released him. The thug hit the ground with a thud, and not daring to delay, hurriedly looked up and said,
"The Flying Fish Gang's headquarters is in Ye City. They do business, and their people operate throughout the surrounding villages and towns."
"The Flying Fish Gang's manager in East Peak Town is called