No ordinary people could be that calm when surrounded by dozens of people.
No one noticed Mike in a corner not far away, leaning against the wall with one hand as he looked over coldly.
"Who do you think you are?"
The blonde leader did not speak, but a guy with dyed white hair behind him shouted at Titus.
"Do you have a death wish, punk? How dare you behave so arrogantly in front of Mr. Deek? Why don't you ask around Ocean City and find out who he is?"
"F*ck, I've never seen such a daredevil. Let's stop talking. Get him!"
"Yeah, I won't leave until I beat him until he cries for help!"
...
The thugs shouted as the white-haired guy heckled.
The blonde leader frowned but did not stop his lackeys.
He brought many lackeys with him. If he admitted defeat now, there was no way he could command the same lackeys in the future.
Besides, Mike had offered him a lot of money to take his lackeys and teach these people a lesson, and he could not refuse the money.
Although Sean and the others looked calm, the blonde leader was not too concerned. After all, there were only six of them, including three women.
He had dozens of men with him, so there was no way he could not defeat six of them.
"F*ck you. Have I not caused trouble in Ocean City for so long that people have forgotten about me?
"How dare a bunch of lowlife thugs come after me?"
Titus raised his eyebrows and shouted at dozens of thugs before him.
The sudden change stunned the thugs.
Titus faced the thugs alone as he glanced disdainfully across the thugs in front of him.
Then he said contemptuously, "Come on! Aren't you all clamoring to beat me up?
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