"Canned... Canned Brother, I... I'll go get... get the money right now. You... you just give me two more hours, no... no no, just one hour, one hour is enough..."
You could tell that the voice of the ponytail girl was trembling.
"One hour, how many one hours have I given you? You damned leech, eating my food and drinking my drinks without earning me a penny. Do you think I'm supporting you for free? Stop whining, I've already called Sister Hua. I'm sending you over right now."
After saying this.
He waved his hand.
The two thugs behind him started walking over.
Dirk Carter didn't know what was going on.
He wasn't too keen on getting involved.
Just at that moment.
The smallest boy near the door rushed out.
In his hand, he held a worn-out toy gun, aiming it at the two approaching thugs, muttering, "You're all bad guys, I'll shoot you... I'll shoot you..."
The one with the blonde hair walking in front.
Simply lifted his foot and kicked the boy.
