Xia Fan had unexpectedly attacked a girl seated beside him, shocking the people around him. None of them could understand why he had done so.
Even more interesting was the fact that Xia Fan was not the only one who had suddenly attacked. Not far in front of Xia Fan was the teenager with squinted eyes, who had sent a middle-aged man with a benign countenance flying with a punch. To his left, a skinny monkey-like bald young man used both hands to hold down a beautiful young woman in her thirties as he snatched away the handbag she had carried around with her.
"What are you doing?!"
"Quick, let her go!"
"To think a big bloke like you would bully a defenseless little girl! What kind of man are you!?"
The cadets around Xia Fan yelled as they dove toward him angrily, but Xia Fan had already pinned the pretty little girl under him, and was in the process of taking away the schoolbag she carried on her back.