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,

beat you up and most likely trash your

curiously, wondering if he would choose to report it to the cops

of

out his wallet

all the bills.

There had to be at least seven or eight thousand

handed the stack of money to Doberman. "Take

him for two thousand. Why is he

eight thousand instead?

money. But experience told him

would usually choose to go

those who drove luxury cars like Nathan, two thousand would be

the easier option and pay them

giving him so much more than he

who's afraid of

bills from Nathan's hands and smugly complimented him for

right thing.

comrades a signal to help Terrier up so that they could

arms and tried to

that sweat was pouring from his face. He couldn't stop wailing, "Stop,

leg is broken!"

noticed his behavior and quickly whispered to him, "Terrier, that's

stop acting now. C'mon,

his teeth were chattering at

My leg is

eyes

stared at Nathan resentfully. "It was that prick! He kicked me

the bone in my left

What?

comrades looked both shocked and