"This is illegal! You're bullying the poor people. I'm going to file a complaint! Police! Police! Police! Who the hell are you? Daddy! Mommy! "
Fearful for his safety and feeling the pain, Chana pleaded miserably.
"You want to call the police, don't you?"
A cold smile formed on Max's face as he tightened his grip on Chana and taunted him sarcastically.
"Ehhhh? "
Chana was confused by his words and looked at him dumbly. Did he scare them off?
"Daisy, give him your phone. Let him call the police. "
Max said with a sneer.
Daisy also felt it was quite funny and decided to play along with his evil taste and handed her phone to Chana.
"Ummm... Me.... I... Phone? "
Chana spoke inherently as he didn't know what to do.
"Either you call the police or you honestly tell me whatever I ask you. Otherwise...."
Max said coldly.
"Otherwise? "
Chana asked foolishly.
"Hehe hehehe! "
