At this moment, the leather-clad man realized that getting the drunk guy into the car peacefully was unlikely. Hence, he intended to knock him out first to make it easier to complete his task quickly.
Thus, the leather-clad man swiftly kicked the middle-aged man's back of the head, a force just right to knock him unconscious.
"Such a nuisance!" sighed the leather-clad man, reaching out to pick up the middle-aged man.
But just as he was about to touch the middle-aged man, he hesitated, not because he was unwilling to lift him, but because he sensed someone approaching.
The leather-clad man immediately glanced at the entrance of the alleyway, where a youth expressionlessly walked towards him.
By now, it was already dark, making it difficult for ordinary people to see the youth's face clearly, but the leather-clad man wasn't ordinary, so even in the dark, he could still clearly see the person approaching.
