Benjamin smiled. "It's yours; that's the $2000 from the discount money; take it as a tip." He said"Wow!" The lady was shocked. "$2000 all for me, sir?" She askedBenjamin nodded with a smile. "It's yours; nothing big." He saidThe sales lady was so happy that she nearly kneeled in front of Benjamin to thank him, but he stopped her. After that, Benjamin took the keys, started the Audi, and drove out of the showroom. Benjamin wore a smile on his face as he drove his new car, reveling in the vibes. He cruised past another showroom before intentionally stopping and stepping out."Wow!" The crowd started taking pictures of the stunning car."Isn't that an Audi R8?" someone inquired."Absolutely! That's an Audi R8, my dream car. This guy might be wealthy," another person commented."Oh my God, I wish he was my boyfriend. I love rich guys," another exclaimed.Benjamin didn't dwell on their compliments; he had a specific plan. At that precise moment, the manager of the sales team stormed ou
Following this, our skilled therapists perform an exfoliation using a specialized exfoliating gel enriched with antioxidants and gentle exfoliants to remove dead skin cells, promoting a radiant and refreshed complexion.She continued to explain it in detail to Benjamin. After the detailed explanation, Benjamin contemplated for a moment and then agreed, "That sounds intriguing. Could you proceed with the 'Deep Face Spa' treatment, please?""Certainly, sir. First, let's finish with the haircut, which I'll personally handle, and then our skilled therapist will take care of the spa treatment," the lady replied.Benjamin seemed a bit surprised, inquiring, "You'll do the hair treatment?"The lady nodded reassuringly and said, "Yes, sir. No need to panic; we'll give you a great haircut and style your hair with the gel."Benjamin nodded, feeling reassured. "No problem; let's proceed then."The lady guided him into a room and commenced the haircut. Within 20 minutes, she finished, unveiling th
"What? You slapped me?" The guy was stunned. "Do you know what she did? Can you see my damaged phone and the broken perfume bottle?" he retorted angrily.Benjamin glanced at the items on the floor and calmly replied, "Is that what made you want to slap her? Will resorting to violence with her get you the money? Or suggesting she pay with her body—does that make everything alright? Don't you know how to respect those who deserve respect?"A heavy silence enveloped the scene. The guy remained angry and persisted, "Pay up then. $1300 in total."Smiling faintly, Benjamin remarked, "Because of an ordinary $1300, see how you're misbehaving here, asking someone to pay with their body when they've promised to pay when given the chance."Picking up the damaged phone, Benjamin examined it closely. "This has a minor crack, so why should she get you a new phone?" he questioned. Insisting, the guy replied, "Of course, she must and she should. I need a new phone, and nothing else."With a confiden
The person who was driving the car following Benjamin was none other than the guy he had reimbursed for the phone and perfumes.Inside the car, the guy appeared furious as he trailed Benjamin. "It seems you're a rich kid driving a new Audi, but how does that give you the chance to hit me? You'll regret it today," he said. Swiftly dialing a number on his phone, he made a call."Listen up, team. We've got a job to do. Someone needs to be taught a lesson, and we're the ones to do it. Get on your bikes and follow the live location I share. Bring your bats; we're going to need them. This person needs to be hit like a baseball."Meanwhile, Benjamin, cruising comfortably in his Audi, remained unaware of the guy secretly tailing him. While enjoying the luxurious ride, Benjamin eventually noticed the car following him for quite some time. Deliberately, he made a stop, pretending to engage in something inside his car. The car behind him mimicked his actions—stopping when he did and moving when
"Big words for someone about to get a reality check. You'll eat those words soon enough, Benjamin. You might think you're clever, but my crew doesn't mess around. They'll make sure you regret mocking me. Your arrogance won't save you when they're through with you." The guy replied with a deep frown. As the motorcycles reached the vicinity, they slowed down dramatically, kicking up dust. They parked, and the three men got down. From the sides of their motorcycles, they all took a bat and walked towards Benjamin and the guy. Getting to the two of them, all of them glanced coldly at Benjamin before their eyes shifted to the other guy with a respectful look. The lead rider, with a nod of deference, spoke first: "Boss, what's the play here?"The guy, exuding a sense of command, gestured subtly towards Benjamin while maintaining his composed demeanor. "Handle him. We've got unfinished business. I need you guys to beat him well."The second rider, a grizzled individual with a scar across
"Relax, sir," Benjamin interrupted with a smile. He gestured toward the parked cars and calmly explained, "Didn't you call those three? Well, I called these ten."The revelation sent shivers down their spines, the reality sinking in. "How did you call when your phone was taken?" the guy questioned, realizing the contradiction.Benjamin sneered, "Seize my phone? I handed it to you willingly. You didn't follow me here; I led you here," he declared. Holy sh*t!" the guy screamed. "Does that mean you saw me following you from the store?"Benjamin simply smiled and nodded. As the doors of the black cars swung open, tall, imposing men dressed in red suits emerged, each visibly armed with a pistol holstered at their belts. Their presence alone sent shivers down the spines of the four men.Thud!"Witnessing this intimidating arrival, the guy from the store collapsed to his knees, pleading for forgiveness. "Forgive me, sir. It was all a mistake."Benjamin, in response, couldn't contain his lau
The guy nodded and said, "It's simple, master. Grip the pistol firmly with your dominant hand, positioning your hand high on the backstrap, ensuring a high and firm grip on the gun. Place your non-dominant hand comfortably around the dominant hand, ensuring it does not interfere with the movement of the slide or any other moving parts.Many shooters prefer interlocking their fingers, while others may overlap or simply rest one hand on top of the other, depending on comfort and stability. Both thumbs should be aligned along the frame of the pistol, pointing forward. Some shooters prefer the non-dominant thumb to sit beneath the dominant thumb for added stability.Keep your trigger finger indexed straight along the frame of the pistol until you are ready to fire. Only place your finger on the trigger when you have properly aimed at the target and are prepared to shoot.And lastly, adopt a proper shooting stance, balancing your weight evenly, slightly bending your knees, and facing your
"So what?" The first guy interrupted, his voice laced with venom. "So what if he's strong? That doesn't give him the right to do this to us!""Yeah," the second guy agreed, his voice echoing the first guy's anger. "He's just a spoiled brat who thinks he can get away with anything. Well, he's got another thing coming!""We should blame this stupid guy for calling us here; now what are we going to do?"The store guy, overwhelmed by the trio's anger and accusations, could only mutter in a defeated tone, "What are we going to do now? I'm just as beaten and stripped as you are."His words, however, only fueled the trio's frustration."Just as beaten? Just as stripped? You're the one who got us into this mess!" The first guy roared, his fists clenched at his sides. "You're the one who told us we could easily teach that Master Benjamin or whatever a lesson. You're the one who made us think we were tough enough to handle him!""Yeah, and now look at us!" The second guy chimed in, his voice la