Although these people were all holding iron pipes, William Cole could feel the fluctuation of supernatural powers within them.
They were definitely not ordinary thugs, but martial artists disguised as thugs.
It seemed that Josiah Lawson was no ordinary person, to be able to call upon these thugs to make a move against him.
"Kid, what are you still stunned for? Get the hell out!" the leader, a middle-aged man with a fierce look and a face full of horizontal flesh, smashed William Cole's car hood with the steel pipe and then tried to pry the car door open, ready to drag William Cole out of the car.
William Cole instructed, "Poppy, don't get out of the car."
Then he kicked the car door open, and the middle-aged man trying to pry the door was struck in the chest, flying backward and slamming into a speeding truck behind him.
The middle-aged man let out a miserable scream, then fell onto the road, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Boss!"
"Big brother!"