The bald man's face turned paler. He swept his eyes around the place before turning to run off.
Qing Ke had long figured out that the bald man would try to flee. The moment that the bald man turned around, Qing Ke chased after him and grabbed his shoulder. The bald man shook Qing Ke's hand from his shoulder.
He thought that he could get away. The bald man did not expect that Qing Ke would still catch his arm.
Before he could try to shake off Qing Ke's hand again, the bald man found his world spinning around. A few seconds later, he found himself lying on the ground while staring at the ceiling. His body was aching in pain.
This…
The bald man blinked a few times.
What happened?
The lively train station turned silent.
The passersby did not expect that someone like Qing Ke would be able to toss a grown-up man to the ground. Moreover, Qing Ke was slim, and that bald man was on the heavier side.
