Chapter 325: Smash the Pot

The bloat's group was fine until they spoke those words, but the moment they did, the place exploded.

"Listen, everyone, aren't they starting to scare us?"

A few young people didn't give the bloat any leeway.

"Impudent, we have credentials!"

The folks with the bloat quickly flashed their IDs.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a stone flew in and hit the bloat's wrist squarely.

"Ouch"!

With a painful cry, the bloat dropped his credentials with a clatter to the ground.

"Hmph, there are plenty of fakers in the city, who knows if those are just cheap fakes you bought?!"

A loud voice piped up from the crowd.

"Who? Who dares throw a stone at me?"

The bloat held his wrist, grinning and grimacing in pain.

"Hahaha, die, scammer, stinking bloat, why don't you scram?!"

"Scram, or we'll kill you!"

The villagers laughed and turned the tables, now intimidating the bloat and his group!

"You troublemakers!"

The bloat picked up the credentials and cursed angrily.