Chapter 1373 - Encountering Ruffians in a Dark Alley (2) (1/2)

Having been obstructed for six years, no matter how rational Winston tried to be, he had still been worn out. Even if it was a group of behemoths standing in front of him, he would kill them all without any hesitation, let alone a few ruffians.

The surrounding ruffians were all trembling intensely. The person being robbed had run off long ago when Winston was smashed by the wooden rod. He didn’t see this brutal scene.

The ruffians shouted in their hearts: Hurry up and leave, hurry up and leave. Didn’t you just want to leave earlier?

However, Winston didn’t do as they wished. After standing up, he turned to face them.

At that instant, the ruffians trembled even more intensely, their legs turning soft like jelly. If they were to relax, they’d all fall limp to the ground.

Winston looked at them one by one, then his gaze finally landed on the tallest ruffian.

The ruffian’s body instantly shook. He finally couldn’t withstand the pressure and fell to the ground. His pants rapidly became wet and a stinky smell filled up the already contaminated air.

Winston’s brows furrowed tightly together. These were human males? They were weaker than the prey he usually hunted.

The pants were already dirtied. He had no choice but to turn his gaze to another fatty.

“Take off your pants,” Winston said coldly.

The fatty replied with a “huh?” in a daze, but didn’t dare to hesitate for even an instant. He quickly took off his blue pants that had prints of coconut trees and the beach. He was even planning on taking off his underwear. Winston took the beach pants and frowned when he smelled the greasy scent on the human. However, he still put it on eventually. It was quite fitting.

When they went hunting in the past, they’d always like to pick fat prey. Today, he had finally seen a fat one, but it felt really disgusting. Winston couldn’t understand how such a fat predator managed to survive.

Seeing that the group of humans no longer tried to find trouble for him, Winston walked out with large strides.

The ruffians in the alley stood in a daze for a few minutes, then exchanged glances as they gradually returned to their senses.

The bald man’s corpse was still laying on the cement floor, the position his head had exploded had turned into a blood flower. His intestine-like brain could also be seen.