Chapter 639

The red-haired man dropped the cigarette butt to the ground, and the few men behind him pushed Kennedy against the wall. The food in his hands fell onto the ground while a few young men raised the bats in their hands to hit Kennedy, avoiding his head and hitting his arms and legs. Kennedy fell to the ground, blood coming out of the corner of his mouth. His arms were numb and shaking, but he didn’t beg. The red-haired man walked in front of him and stepped on his back to kick him toward the corner of the wall, then stepped hard on his palm. “Old man, you can take some beating.” He took the bat from the man behind him and pointed at his left arm. “Someone asked us to break your arm. Don’t blame me, you’re the one who offended someone.” He raised the bat high up. A car suddenly stopped outside the alley. The car lights blinded them while the sharp sound of the honk continuously echoed. The few men were afraid that someone else was coming, spat on the floor, and quickly left.