A soft-boned person was most afraid of seeing a hard-boned person. This would make him seem very despicable.
Therefore, he would either destroy you spiritually and make you lower than him. He could either destroy you physically to protect his little bit of dignity.
This was the reflection of the golden-rimmed glasses man's heart at this moment.
Thus, he had to make Ye Feng yield to prove that he was not that weak.
100 million yuan in compensation was enough to scare many people into peeing their pants.
Ye Feng immediately sneered. "He was injured and frightened, and he wants compensation of 100 million? Then how much should he pay for all the people he hit?"
The bespectacled man glanced at them disdainfully. "Are they even worthy of being compared to Mr. Wilson?"
"Even if you Chinese people have a hundred lives, you can't compare to the noble Mr. Wilson. Do you understand?"