at 01.00 pm Monterey Mexico time, Ferdinand finally managed to sell his car at a fairly cheap price because inevitably he had to sell the car today instead of using Richard's money to meet his needs. the man walked slowly because his body felt weak while waiting for a passing taxi.
"I didn't have my cell phone with me... so I can't order a taxi," he said worriedly, glancing around with narrowed eyes because it was too hot.
"Oh damn... even this street is too quiet...."
Ferdinand continued walking by using the hood of the hoodie to cover his head, then put his hands into the side trouser pockets. The man continued walking for several meters and suddenly a group of men on motorbikes stopped nearby. he stopped and looked at the group of men dressed as thugs, numbering about 5 people.
"Hey!" shouted the long-haired man, getting off his motorbike followed by his colleagues.
Ferdinand fell silent with a sense of wariness, glancing at those who were looking at him haughtily.
