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