Brother Tiger? Why does it look like Gorilla? (2)

Zhang Wei let out a deep sigh upon hearing the voice, his gaze locked onto the man rushing towards him.

"Hey, come with us!" Two men surrounded him, brandishing baseball bats.

Zhang Wei sighed once more, a sense of resignation washing over him.

"Didn't you hear us? Come with us!" one of the men demanded.

A glimmer of sharpness flickered in Zhang Wei's eyes as he took a step forward.

Whoosh!

In a split second, his body moved with lightning speed, his fist connecting with the first man's mouth, resulting in a powerful impact.

*Boom!*

Immediately, the man's body hurtled back, crashing into the wall with a resounding thud.

Zhang Wei stared at his hand, a hint of blood staining his skin, and a tinge of sadness crossed his face. "Filthy, you polluted my hand," he muttered quietly. However, those words seemed to echo in the ears of the second man as whispers of impending doom.

His legs quivered with hesitation, unsure of whether to advance or retreat.