According to Zhao Laosi's plan, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and then swiftly knocked him out, stuffing him into a small house in the back alley. The deal was done—the small house was rented by him, ostensibly for storing some miscellaneous items, nobody lived there, but in reality, it was where he stored his 'goods'.
'Ten silver coins in hand!'
Zhao Laosi thought to himself, feeling a sense of unexpected joy.
Who doesn't like unexpected surprises?
Zhao Laosi was no exception.
But then Zhao Laosi was stunned.
Because he grabbed at the air.
Not only did he miss, but the young man's palm also silently pierced into his chest.
"You?!"
Zhao Laosi was taken aback.
The surprise turned into shock.
The prey became the hunter.
The young man continued to eat dumplings with one hand while crushing Zhao Laosi's heart with the other, muttering indistinctly: "Is the Double Absolute here?"
Then, the bowl was put down.
The hand was withdrawn.
