Evening, 2pm.

He Cheng doing his work, beating a punk that not knowing how to pay back what they borrow.

He know that you are watching him from distance as he does so. He Cheng beat that guy till he completely unconscious. What a rough guy.

He Cheng stand up and grab a handkerchief from one of your man are holding, using it to wipe the blood on his knuckles.

"He pass out when I haven't finish yet." He Cheng said, looking at you as he lit his cigarette.