Daymare

The young man frowned hearing the voice and turned to look around. Immediately, his gaze came in contact with Max who had his hands in his pocket and was walking towards him like he was taking a stroll at the pack.

At the moment, he couldn't help but frown. Where the hell did this man come from, he was wearing such cheap clothes and yet he had the mind to say such a big word. It seems like the world had changed.

"Thanks for the help, you may leave, don't worry, no one would be able to do anything to you." Max waved his hands at the truck driver.

Immediately, the driver started the truck and drove away before anyone could come back to their senses.

The crowd was in awe as they didn't understand what was happening. But then they weren't fools, a poor guy was challenging a second-rich generation. Well, it was going to be a sight to behold.

They couldn't wait to see how it was going to develop. Well, they could already guess the end. The poor guy would be suppressed by the rich guy and he
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