‘He hit me! He hit me!” the man screamed at the top of his lungs as soon as he got hold on to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang could only sigh. This old scammer is really shameless. There was only a meter between Zhang Yang and the old man, and yet he could roll over that distance to grab Zhang Yang’s calf.
Zhang Yang did not hold back. “Old man, are you really going to go that far?” Someone as cunning and sly as this old man did not deserve to be treated with an elder’s respect. The old scammer kept repeating the same thing.
“He hit me! He hit me!”
The crowd reacted the same way as Zhang Yang; having no remorse and began scolding him.
“There are so many eye witnesses here. Do you really think that you could wrong someone like this?” Zhang Yang let out a little anger in him. How many innocent people has this man tricked?