I looked at the guy with the stud earring, pushed away the thug grabbing my collar with one hand, and after facing off with the guy with the earring, I said in a deep voice, "Stop dodging the question and answer me directly. Who attacked my colleague?"
The guy with the earring said, "I don't know."
"Adam't know?" I squinted my eyes, then headbutted him, sending the guy with the earring staggering back, dizzy, and eventually collapsing to the ground.
"What are you doing?" Three to five henchmen surrounded me, ready to attack if I made any more moves.
I, infuriated, kicked one of them over, then slapped the other four, leaving them with ringing ears and seeing stars.
After all five were down, I stepped over, grabbed the earring guy by the collar, and pulled him up. "Asking one more time, who did it?"
"Screw you!" the guy with the earring roared in anger.
I slapped him across the face, knocking out two teeth, and the guy with the earring fell, trembling, onto the road.
