Scott wouldn’t miss this opportunity. His subsequent attack was much more harsh.
He aimed at his opponents’ vital parts on each move!
The throat, the crotch, wherever most vulnerable, were his targets.
This made the two men question themselves if they were the real villain!
They didn’t pay attention to their surroundings while they were fighting.
A “spectator” had been paying attention to them at the alley entrance for a long time.
After Scott’s insidious attack, the two men had no intention to tangle with this “wild dog” further.
Both turned around and ran out of the alley, with one man holding his bleeding wound from Scott’s bite.
“Clap, clap, clap…”
Scott heard a round of applause as he bent down to pick up the bread he dropped during the fight .
“This is really an eye-opener, Sir!”
Scott looked in the direction of this voice.
A middle-aged man in a gray suit, with two strands of beard and neatly combed hair, was looking at him with admiration.
There was no malice in this man’s eyes. Yet, Scott’s experience living in the slums from a young age taught him that he should never let his guard down.
On the contrary, he endured the pain and stood up quickly. He was prepared to face the next battle and threatened,
“three people will be sent to the hospital due to two cheap slices of bread. This shop owner really doesn’t know how to count. He has to pay you more than that for your medical fees!”
He believed that this middle-aged man was in cahoots with the two men he previously met.
Although he was almost unable to raise his right arm due to the pain, he knew as a gangster that the most important thing before a fight was to portray an imposing manner.
Therefore, he put on a tough and unafraid posture.
“Don’t be nervous, my friend. I’m not in cahoots with them…”, the middle-aged man said and threw his paper bag over.
It was obviously more effective than a punch.
Because it was full of fragrant bread.
Scott’s hungriness forced him to lower his guard partially. He grabbed the bread from the bag and shoved it into his mouth.
He didn’t trust the stranger in front of him, and he wasn’t sure if this bag of bread had any additional “ingredients”.
But he had no choice. He was too hungry.
Moreover, his poor physical state was unable to support him stealing another bag of bread and facing two or more strong men at the same time.
“You have a good taste. The most famous bakery on this street is Villanueva’s bakery, and French bread is even more popular…”
It wasn’t clear if the middle-aged man was mocking him.
But judging from the smile on his face, it was more of admiration.
Scott didn’t know what the man was trying to do.
His body and eyes were still trying their best to stay alert.
The man’s eyes kept wandering on him.
The more he looked at him, the wider he smiled.
“It seems that even after a hundred years, human beings still haven’t improved. There are still many perverts…”
Scott thought that this man in a suit was crazy.
Is he coveting me?
That’s disgusting! !
As he picked up a brick behind him and was about to give him a whack, the man spoke again.
“You don’t seem to have a home. Do you want to join a place where you don’t have to worry about food and drink?”
“Hehe, is it because you don’t have enough male prostitutes, or are there not enough people to look after the place?”
Scott doubted that he had good intentions.
“Hahahaha…” the middle-aged man laughed and said,
“don’t be like this, kid. You can call me Kang Lin! I’m the Admission Director of Chalmers Martial Arts Academy.”
“Believe me! Under the training of our academy, you will definitely become an excellent warrior!”
Scott slowed down munching his bread.
He knew a lot about a “warrior” after a few days of wandering.
All the billboards in front of big stores had discounts for products of a “warrior”.
Movie theatres, department stores, and various restaurants also showed great respect to these people.
It seemed to be a special identity.
However, Scott still remained vigilant.
In the past few days, he endured too much of the public’s supercilious look. He had no reason to believe in friendship from people of the future world.
Moreover, he really did not like how this person looked at him.
Perhaps he would sell him to some underground organization if he followed him. By then, he would not even be able to keep his organs.
After swallowing the last piece of bread, he said without hesitation, “I’m sorry, Sir. I’m really not familiar with you!”
“Thank you for the food. Goodbye…”
Scott endured the pain in his right arm and walked past him confidently.
The middle-aged man named Kang Lin still had a smile on his face.
“Really? That’s a pity.”
“Good luck, this street is not as simple as you think….”