Chapter 103 Unveiling the True Colors
"Mr. Jin, give us a way to live! We can’t leave Fifth Street! It’s been so hard for us to settle down here, with a stable life. Leaving this place, we’ll surely end up back on the streets, homeless," Jon immediately began to play the victim.
The other Europeans joined in, wailing in unison and guilt-tripping, "Yeah, the street belongs to everyone, not just one person! You can’t persecute others just to satisfy your own selfish desires! That’s immoral! You have an illegal firearm, we could report you!"
"If you have the guts, just shoot! I want to see if you guys still want to live peacefully on the streets! The police might ignore one death, but not so many! They absolutely cannot turn a blind eye!"
"Mad dog! Don’t you move, just kneel there and let him shoot!!"
Some people just naturally have a harder backbone. From the beginning, they were silent, not affected, until their bottom line was crossed, and they suddenly erupted into an angry tirade like a rebellious young man.
Others began to jeer and smashed the bottles in their hands as a form of protest.
Sieg and the others were also surprised at how they suddenly grew a backbone.
The guy with the Mohawk immediately got angry, standing his ground and cursing back, "Can you shut up! Do you think I’m made of iron? It’s me who’s got the gun pointed at, not you, don’t shoot! For God’s sake, don’t shoot!!"
"I can tell, you’re a gutless guy too, they were never going to let us off! They’ve come to our doorstep, do you think just compensating is enough? We might as well fight! There are so many of us, do you think they’d really dare to shoot?"
"You must be out of your mind! What if they really dare to? Don’t you have a brain? Be my guest, come here and kneel down and see for yourself!" The Mohawked head cursed, dammit, go eat your damn flatbread.