"Oh? To think that there's a busybody out here... From the looks of it, you're a foreigner, aren't you? Don't you know how things work here in Ashmelion? Those who borrow money from my company shall pay for it properly!" The gangsters weren't intimidated at all.
In fact, when they saw Calvin's closed eye, and his arm that dangled strangely on his side.
The gangsters realized that Calvin was a cripple.
Just what could a cripple do against them?
The gangsters became even more arrogant.
Calvin furrowed his eyebrows and glanced at the soldiers stationed near both entrances of Mapayapa Street. There, he saw both guards pretending to be asleep with their chins tucked and their heads dangling in front of their chests while they leaned on the walls behind them.
Damn...
Calvin bitterly smiled.
He swept his gaze at the gangsters and asked, "How much does she owe you?"
The gangsters and the crowd expected a brutal fight to happen.
