Chapter 15

"Where would a poor boy like him get five thousand dollars?"

"Umm... Don't say that. He steals around; he should have the money."

"I doubt that he has fifty dollars."

"Then, he can enjoy his vacation here until whenever."

The policemen began to mock and laugh at Michael.

However, Michael wasn't even listening to whatever they were saying. He was more concerned about how he could get himself out of there.

Five thousand dollars was the last thing he should be bothered about. Unfortunately, the least transaction he could process was $100 million.

He fished out his phone to make a call. However, the damaged screen of his phone didn't allow him.

Michael gritted his teeth in anger. The fact that the evening was already getting darker enraged him the most.

'Do I have to spend a night here for a crime that never happened?' he questioned in his mind worriedly.

Then, he searched his pocket, hoping he could find some dollar bills to bribe the policemen. He just wanted to get the hell out of the