Phil Khan

Outside the Game Center, Ray had almost just stepped out of the doorstep when a man ran in front of him and blocked him.

*huff*huff*huff*

The man was none other than the bald guy he met inside the game center. He was panting heavily after running only just a few meters. Ray felt pity for the poor guy.

When the bald guy finally stopped panting and got his breath together, he looked at Ray and smiled apologetically.

"Ah! Sorry for the pathetic display. "

"No problem. I don't mind but why did you block my way?" Ray said with a deadpan serious expression.

"Eldest Brother, are you really short on money that much? If you're short of money, I have a way to make you rich overnight!" After nearly an hour of entanglement, the bald young man had already successfully approached and followed Ray closely and wormed his way into being friends(self-proclaimed) with Ray and even shamelessly called Ray as a Master with a brazen face.

Although Ray hadn't given his consent or was willing to admit to having such a young brother like the bald young man, but the bald young man brazenly ignored Ray's opinion and persisted to address Ray as his Eldest Brother.

"You only fancy my ability to calculate and want me to make money through gambling. But I have merely won a little more than 30,000 dollar from the Game Center, and now I am surely being targeted by them. Do you think to use me and get rich overnight through gambling?" Ray glanced at the bald young man and snapped.

"Eldest Brother, you… how do you know that I want you to go gambling? Oh right, you have that smart brain in your head. You certainly can guess my mind with the flick of your toe." Hearing that Ray easily discovered his intentions, the bald young man couldn't help but feel surprised. But then, as he recalled Ray's performance in the Game Center, the bald young man quickly felt enthusiastic.

"Eldest Brother, if you are really confident about your gambling ability, not only have I the means to make you rich overnight, but you will also have the chance to make someone owe you a favor. With that person's favor, you can conveniently do a lot of things in the Dark Cloud City. " Seeing that Ray already guessed his purpose, the bald young man didn't tuck and hide again, but rather blurted out with an excited expression.

the bald young man's words made Ray's eyes brighten up, and he couldn't help but glance at the bald young man.

Ray's instinct could clearly tell that the bald young man was not the kind of delinquent youngster that often hung out at the Game Hall. Although the bald young man was shamelessly pestering him, but his words, actions, and mannerism didn't have the slightest annoying low life aura.

"You're the one who helped solve my problem with the Game Center back there, yes?" Ray stopped walking and suddenly asked.

the bald young man originally wanted to shake his head and deny it, but under Ray's gaze, he still finally said the truth, "Eldest Brother, the Spartans Club doesn't respect any business ethics, so I gave them a warning. It seems that my actions were unnecessary because even if I didn't act, Eldest Brother could have solved that club. Oh no! Eldest Brother, did I do something that bothered your pleasure?"

"Although I can solve the trouble with them myself, but still, I owe you a favor. The name is Ray Tristan. If you need me, you can call me in this number." Ray stared at the bald young man and finally decided to accept him as a friend. The number he gave is the landline number of his wife's house.

"Eldest brother, you're polite, The name is Phil Khan. I'm schooling at Second High School and I'm also a third year. I'll be sure to visit you in my free time." Upon hearing Ray's words that seemed like he was going to leave, Phil Khan also knew when to stop, and didn't dare to continue pestering Ray any longer.

After a simple farewell, Ray didn't delay anymore and quickly left.

Gazing at Ray's back until his figure gradually faded away in darkness, an excited smile emerged on Phil Khan's face.

"Brother, we have been saved. As long as Ray takes action, we can definitely take Blue Hill Village." Phil Khan gripped his fist and waved his arm, then he got into a sports car at the roadside and quickly left.

"What the… Holy shit! He's Phil Khan. Big Brother, its Phil Khan! How would Ray be acquainted with him? Moreover, how could Phil Khan keep calling Ray as Eldest Brother?" In a remote corner, someone let out a low scream

"We should have mistaken him for someone else, right? Phil Khan's status is very high, how could it be that he would play in such a lowly place like the Spartans Club? He's even very humble to an ordinary person. That youth should be someone that looks like Phil Khan and posing as him, ain't it?" A doubting and puzzled expression covered the other person's face as he spoke in an unsure tone.

The one who screamed was one of the lackeys that stuck around Jamil. They followed Jamil outside to see what happens to Ray. They believed that the owner won't let someone get away with so much money that easily. But what they didn't know is that the owner of the Spartans Club didn't even get the chance to do anything because of Phil Khan.

At this moment, Jamil clenched his fist tightly; even when his nails pierced his palms, he was unaware that his palm had bled.

Looks could be similar, the name also could be used, but that sports car could never be faked.

Six months ago,Jamil was quite fortunate as he had to serve in a party where all the rich people gathered to attend Phil Khan's birthday party.

Therefore, even though his two followers still doubted whether that youth was really Phil Khan, Jamil was quite certain that the bald youth was Phil Khan.

"How would Ray know Phil Khan? And their relationship is seemingly not too shallow. This is truly troublesome. It will be very difficult to deal with Ray later." Recalling The Khan's proud and arrogant character, and then recalling how Phil Khan was sticking to Ray, Jamil felt like he was in a dream, and it was also very hard for him to think that it was only the first meeting between Phil Khan with Ray. Moreover, Phil Khan was the one who took the initiative to stick and entangle to Ray Tristan.

After leaving the Game Center, Ray didn't immediately return to home, but rather went to the city's outskirt. He was randomly traveling the city in search of something interesting. He earned more than 35,000+ dollar so his hands were itching to use them.