Salute To The General

Chapter 261 You Are Being Messed With

Doberman narrowed his eyes dangerously at Nathan. "Look at him. You ran him over and now his leg

is broken. How do you propose we settle this?"

Kylie retorted indignantly. "We were driving properly! Your friend was the one who suddenly ran out

onto the road.”

"Also, he fell over before we even hit him. Are you trying to scam us?"

Doberman leered at the willowy Kylie and grinned wickedly. "What a load of crap! You were the ones

who ran into him. Now admit it, or trust me when I say I will have some fun with that body of yours."

Kylie's face turned white as sheet. The crowd that originally intended to speak up for Nathan held their

tongues immediately when they saw how rude and unreasonable Doberman and his gang were.

The corner of Nathan's lips twitched upwards as he looked at Doberman. "So, how you do suggest we

settle this?"

Doberman pointed to Terrier who was still wailing on the ground. "You ran my friend over and injured

him. I won't be greedy. Two thousand will do."

"Pay us the two thousand and I won't say another word. Any less, and we'll have to resort to the age-

old method of 'an eye for an eye' and break one of your legs."

The crowd broke out into sighs and grumbles,It looks like someone is about to get scammed yet again.

Someone even whispered to Nathan, "Young man, just pay them and be done with it. If you don't,

you up and most likely trash

if he would choose

easier way of

whipping out his wallet right in

all the bills.

of bills. There had to be at least seven

the stack of money to Doberman. "Take

froze on the spot. I'm only blackmailing him for

eight thousand instead?

it wasn't that he didn't want more money. But experience told him that if

would usually choose

who drove luxury cars like Nathan, two thousand would

choose the easier option and pay them

was Nathan giving him so much more

a coward who's afraid of a

snatched the stack of bills from Nathan's hands and smugly complimented him for doing

right thing.

his comrades a signal to help Terrier up so that they could be on their merry

and grabbed onto Terrier's arms and

pouring from his face. He couldn't stop wailing, "Stop, don't move

leg is broken!"

to him,

stop

that his teeth were chattering at this point.

leg

eyes in surprise.

was that prick! He kicked me earlier and that kick

bone in my

What?

and his comrades looked both shocked and angered