"Ah.." The blond-haired man let out a heart-wrenching scream. The strength from his legs was so powerful that he felt his hands would shatter. It turned out to be Brian who came here. When he arrived here, he happened to see these thugs oppressing his mother, he was instantly angry, how could he be polite? The mohawk-styled man was shocked, they were under Mr. Marco, they were used to acting arbitrarily in this neighborhood, no one dared to say anything. Now this young man dared to hit his subordinates, was he tired of living? He waved to the other two thugs, "Beat this kid until he bleeds!" The two thugs suddenly turned fierce, they drew two knives from their waists and rushed towards Brian. The people around worried about Brian, these young men were cruel, they were not joking. The two thugs approached Brian and stabbed him without hesitation. However, the moment the pain struck their arms and for some reason their knives ended up stabbing their own arms. "Ah.." The two thugs touched their injured arms while screaming in pain. Brian kicked the blond-haired thug with one kick and walked towards the mohawk-styled man. Seeing Brian easily defeat three of his subordinates, the mohawk-styled man panicked, he took two steps back and said nervously, "You... what do you want to do? I'll tell you, I'm Mr. Marco's henchman...." However, before he finished speaking, Brian slapped his face. A loud sound was heard, the mohawk-styled man spun around a few times, then spat out a mouthful of blood and teeth. "Damn, you dare to hit me, I'm Mr. Marco's henchman...." "Slap... slap... slap" Brian slapped him several times in a row, the mohawk-styled man's face was instantly bruised. At that moment, he unconsciously covered his mouth, realizing that he had met a cruel person today. At this moment, Gina snapped out of her shock, she quickly pulled Brian and said, "Son, don't fight anymore, we shouldn't offend these people." Seeing that Gina was afraid of them, the mohawk-styled man looked slightly confident, he shouted faintly, "You have offended Mr. Marco, don't expect to sell here again...." "Shut up...." Brian kicked him to the ground, then turned to his mother and said, "Mom, don't worry, let me handle things today." Gina hesitated for a moment and then said, "Alright. Son, you have to be careful, don't make things worse." Brian nodded, then turned and pointed to the bakpao scattered on the ground while saying to the four thugs, "Who did this?" Sensing the killing intent emanating from Brian, the mohawk-styled man and his henchmen were so scared that they dared not speak. "Don't want to say? If you don't say, I will break all of your legs." Brian said as he walked towards the four thugs. "Brother, please, I will tell the truth." These thugs were truly scared of him, knowing that this person was not joking, the three of them pointed at the blond-haired man, "He, he kicked it." "I... I... I...." The blond-haired man regretted. If he had known that Gina had a son who was so skilled, why would he act tough, now he was in trouble. Brian stepped forward and said coldly, "Which leg did you kick with?" Feeling the killing intent emanating from him, the blond-haired man was so scared that he unconsciously pointed to his right leg and said, "Ri... right... right leg……." Before he finished speaking, he heard a cracking sound, Brian kicked his right leg into two parts. The blond man hugged his broken leg and screamed hysterically. The people around were shocked, some of them knew Brian and some did not, they did not expect Brian to hit so brutally. Brian's character was initially relatively relaxed and generally not easily angered, but his hard-working mother who raised him was a taboo for him, he would never allow anyone to oppress his mother. Furthermore, these thugs always ran rampant, oppressing people, collecting protection fees by force, oppressing men and women, they deserved this punishment. The man with a mohawk hairstyle had witnessed Brian's cruelty. For thugs like them, dignity was not as important as life. He immediately said, "Brother, we were wrong, the four of us were indeed blind, please forgive us this time." "I can forgive you," Brian pointed to the scattered steamed buns on the ground and said, "You must eat all of them." "This......" The man with the mohawk hairstyle hesitated for a moment. The steamed buns had already been covered in dust when they fell to the ground, some of them fell into the ditch next to them. How could they eat such dirty food? "Don't want to eat, right? What were you thinking when you wasted food?" Brian gave them a cold look, "Eat the buns or I will break all four of your legs. Choose for yourselves." "I will eat. Brother, don't do that, I will eat." The man with the mohawk hairstyle knew that the young man's words were not a joke, so he reached out to take the steamed bun and put it in his mouth. The other thugs did not dare to hesitate, they also reached out and took the buns on the ground and ate them greedily. "These thugs really deserve to be treated like this." "Usually we are oppressed to the extreme by them, you could say this young man has helped us avenge......" "These bastards like to disturb people's stalls for no reason, finally they get their comeuppance today...." Seeing the fate of the four thugs, the spectators did not sympathize, instead there was a kind of joy in their hearts. Gina's homemade steamed buns were large and densely filled. After each of these thugs ate four or five, they could not eat anymore.Seeing that there were still about twenty steamed buns left, the man with the mohawk hairstyle said sadly, "Brother, we really can't eat anymore, can we take them home and eat them slowly?" Brian said, "You must eat them all, if there's even one left, I will break all four of your legs." "Eh......" The four thugs were shocked, but dared not comment, they could only continue to swallow the buns in front of them one by one. Ten minutes later, the stomachs of these four people bulged and there were no more buns left on the ground. It is estimated that from now on, they will be traumatized when they see steamed buns and will never eat steamed buns again. "Brother, can we go now?" The man with the mohawk hairstyle spoke in a very low voice, he did not dare to open his mouth wide, for fear that the buns in his stomach would be vomited out as soon as his mouth opened. He silently vowed in his heart that he would never eat steamed buns again in his lifetime. Brian said, "Want to go? Pay for the buns first, who eats steamed buns without paying?" The man with the mohawk hairstyle took out 200,000 from his pocket and said, "Brother, this is the money for the buns, no need for change." Brian said coldly, "This amount is not enough, 200,000 is only enough for one bun." The man with the mohawk hairstyle shouted, "Huh? Too expensive. Aren't these buns usually priced at 2,000?" Brian said, "That's the price of my mother's buns, is there a problem?"