"Doesn't matter if he's deaf or not, I'm only after the money. Get up there, strip him to his underwear." A man with a rough voice shouted.
No one knew when it happened, but over a hundred people had surrounded Lin Kong. Each held a weapon, glaring fiercely at Lin Kong sitting on the stone, as if he were a juicy piece of meat, their eyes gleaming.
One of them, a small and thin man with a sharp face, carried a knife in his hand, approaching Lin Kong with a sinister smile, "Don't worry, Big Brother, we know what to do."
They were nearby bandits, usually surviving by robbing and stealing. A little rascal had just reported back to the mountain stronghold, saying there was a man with a big parcel wandering around their area, and he was clearly well-dressed, clearly a rich man. He asked the Big Boss if they should rob him.
Upon hearing that there was a rich man, the Big Boss's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Rob, of course, rob."
