Chapter 124 An Old Friend

"Is it you again, you jerk? Trying to play hero?" One of the thugs clearly recognized Fox. He was still nursing injuries and glared at Fox with hatred. "I don’t want any trouble. Step away from the girl and leave now," Fox said, his hand in his pocket, mimicking the motion of drawing a gun. The thugs warily eyed Fox. One thug touched his old wound, wincing at the memory of Fox’s powerful kick, which nearly crushed him. Fox genuinely didn't want trouble; he was waiting for Officer Falusan to arrive. The thugs didn’t believe Fox had a gun and began surrounding him. Fox gave the girl a quick nod, urging her to run. The girl, grateful, seemed to want to remember his face before she turned and fled. She even left the small cooler cart behind, anticipating the situation might escalate. The thugs grinned at Fox, who maintained his bluff. "By the way, I’ve already called the cops. You’d better leave," Fox said, rolling his eyes at them. "You jerk, you ambushed us last time. This t