CHAPTER 100

“Take off all your clothes and leave everything you have, then run and don’t look back until you get home,” one of them said boastfully while gripping his shiny machete, expertly sharpened by professionals.

“Hahahahah,” Calvin laughed heartily, realizing that the men in front of him were just common thieves, not the dangerous individuals he had anticipated.

“Fool, you come to our neighbourhood and show arrogance when we tell you what to do. Now you’re not leaving here; you must die. You can’t show disrespect in front of men who own this town,” the thief said with anger, but Calvin ignored him.

He took out a bundle of money from his pocket and threw it at them, understanding that their issue was hunger, and then turned to leave.

“Hey, beauty, who gave you permission to leave? Take everything out of your pocket—” The sentence was cut short as the thief clutched his stomach, asking his companions for help.

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