“Damn it, I just got this new car which cost me several million, and this tramp here can’t afford to compensate for my loss, so I beat him up. Do you have a problem with that? Why don’t you help him pay me then!”

The young man sized Casper up and taunted him, “You’re not just paying lip service, are you? A few million is not a trivial amount.”

“How much is it exactly?” As Casper took a glance at the scratch and then at the bruises on Felix’s face, his voice turned icy.

“I can tell that you’re penniless as well, and you’re still playing the big shot in front of me.”

The young man in a suit glared at Casper with a disdainful look and added, “I’ll tell you what. Don’t play rich if you’re broke, because you’ll not only fail to show off, but you might also lose everything.”

Casper bore a faint smile on his face and patted Felix on his shoulder as he comforted him, “Felix, don’t worry, just leave it to me.”

With that, Casper walked over to the car where it was scratched. He could see that the door to the passenger seat was dented, and a coat of black paint came off. It was indeed a jarring sight.

“How much do you want us to compensate you?” Casper shot a look at the young man.

The young man shook his head lightly, and his eyes were filled with contempt and disdain. “Does a bumpkin like you know that this is a luxury car? Have you any idea that it costs a few million?”

“Why can’t you be more decisive? We’re all young people; is there a need to be so secretive?” Casper shrugged as he replied with displeasure.

This man has repeated ‘a few million’ thrice now, but he just won’t state an exact figure. He looked around and noticed a brick, so he went forward and picked it up.

“Well, at least three hundred thousand, you-” Looking at Casper’s reaction, the young man was very puzzled. He raised three fingers nevertheless, but before he could even finish his sentence, “Bang!” Casper had slammed the brick heavily against the hood of the car.

turned

face puckered into a

cent to spend on meals, they scrimped and saved

making Felix kneel

Bam!

could answer, Casper smashed the windshield of the Maserati with the

calculations?” Casper’s voice was frosty

smashed into pieces, he showed no sign of yielding. Instead, he

Casper was doing, but he finally got around his head

Vroom!

off in a flash, crashing into a

of a gun! How much do we owe you now? Tell me the figure!” Casper opened the door and strode toward

at his precious Maserati, the young man in an expensive suit was so

young man was half-roaring toward the end, and tears welled

give me the figure. I won’t pay you a cent less

I just got

car and swept his hand on

day. Before that, he had waited half a year for that favorite car of his but never had he expected that it would be damaged by a psycho using a brick. And as if that wasn’t awful enough,

his heart ache

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