“Blackmail?” Jagoan quickly said as the accusation hung in the air. He retorted, “I was just passing by, not looking for trouble. Then out of nowhere, this girl plows into my car. Demanding compensation is only fair. Labeling it extortion is unjust. Don’t think you can intimidate me just because you have numbers on your side!”

The mobster swiftly drew a pistol from his waist, aiming it at Jagoan’s head. His voice was cold and unwavering, “Leave now! One more word and I’ll pull the trigger!”

“Fool!” Jagoan spat, his anger boiling over. “You really think you can shoot me out here?”

In the nick of time, Jordan swung open the passenger door of the Chevrolet, brandishing his phone. He shouted, “Mr. Jagoan, I’ve called the police!”

“Good!” Jagoan nodded, a smirk playing on his lips. He fixed a steely gaze on the mobster and challenged, “You planning to shoot me? Well, come on, take your shot!”

He gestured at his own forehead, taunting, “If you’ve got the guts, do it!”

Julia, wide-eyed and horrified, shouted, “Robert! Lower that gun!”

To Julia, even though the sum the stranger demanded was exorbitant, she recognized her culpability in the accident. It was only right to offer compensation. It was completely unjust for her father’s henchman to wield a firearm.

Seeing Jagoan’s unyielding stance, the mobster found himself at a loss.

He didn’t actually want to pull the trigger.

He just wanted to assert his mafia affiliation, to make this audacious oriental man grasp the gravity of the situation and leave.

But who would have anticipated this level of defiance?

Usually, he wouldn’t hesitate to fire.

Yet today was different.

they were at the entrance

would undoubtedly draw massive

to address the accident. If someone died, there’d be no covering

young miss, bearing witness. How could

“The VIP is arriving! Don’t stir up trouble. The boss won’t be pleased if you neglect

do we do now? He’s demanding a hundred thousand dollars and I can’t consent

whispering, “The young miss is still here.

get away? Handle it properly and the boss will see this accident as

to reality, a grin of realization dawning on him. “Then I’ll notify the

produced a walkie-talkie and relayed, “Tell the boss the young miss had an accident at the gate.

“Sir, you want a hundred thousand dollars, right? Drive

him that

luck. He couldn’t let

I want cash and I’m staying put. No money, no

“Sir, please, take me away

remained resolute. “Cash,

in Julia’s eyes, her gaze darting back to

midst of their standoff, a portly figure in a suit barreled towards them, trailed by a retinue. Spotting him, Julia’s hopes sank. The lead figure was none other than

manor gate. It was especially vexing as

her father, Julia started to flee, but Jagoan caught her. He warned her gravely, “Miss, if you

Just moments ago, she was feeling guilty towards Jagoan. Now, she wanted nothing more than

father and pleaded, “That’s my father. He’ll give you the money. Please,

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