The crowd had nothing but contempt for the thug.
Many had been robbed by him, and even those who hadn't knew someone who had.
The man was clever, always striking in areas without surveillance cameras. Without evidence, victims could only swallow their losses and move on.
Some had tried to teach him a lesson, but the thug had picked up some fighting skills from who knows where. He always managed to come out on top. Over time, people learned to avoid him altogether.
Now, his attention had been drawn to the poor child.
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