C220 Chapter 220

That punch landed on Zhang Hongyang like a freight train. His ribs caved in across his chest, and he stumbled backward who-knew-how-many steps before slamming into a wall. The wall collapsed with a roar. The goons around them just stared, then snapped out of it, raised their guns, and aimed at Wu Xiaogang and Create.

Create’s mouth curled into a faint smile. He flicked a hand at the crowd