C165 Mocking Insult

The first lively night passed, and the autumn festival welcomed the second day.

In a certain alley, the faint sounds of curses and punches landing on a person's body could be heard -

"I'm asking you a question. Do you have any money on you?"

"F * ck, speak, don't tell me you're a mute!"

"F * ck. . . With a mouth, you don't know how to speak!"

In the depths of the alley