The car driver's eyes bulged with fear. He doesn't want to commit murder. He marched the brake pad, making the car screech before it stopped right after touching Joe slightly. Joe fell on the ground.
In anger, the driver of the luxurious car burst out of the vehicle. "What is wrong with you, Mr. Why won't you watch the road before crossing?" Joe raised his head and stood on his feet. Facing the person that lashed him in anger, it happened to be his secondary school mate; Jack the bully.
"I crossed the road perfectly. It is you that was speeding and I am very sure that you saw me before running into me." Hearing Joe speak those words, Jack stared at Joe angrily.
"Continue to argue, next time, I will run you over and run away. Maybe you will have mouth to spit rubbish." "By the way, you look like a person I know. Identify yourself." Joe shot a deadly glare at him.
