Extortion Storm

Baldy waved his hand, and his dark face looked both grim and gentle. Aren't we going to reason with them? When people interact with others, peace reigns. Isn't it?

The fat monk was confused.

The bald man continued, How about this, I won't bully you two by relying on our numbers. Unless, of course, it was absolutely necessary. Let me suggest that you think about it. If you smash my car, should I repair it? You two aren't poor people. Take the money and fix the car. Isn't this too much of a suggestion?

It was obvious that this baldy was a veteran. His words seemed easygoing, but in reality, they were filled with killing intent.

The situation had changed from the situation just now to the present situation of robbing money.