Chapter 139 - 121: Inverting the Heavenly Bodies_2
"I’m happy to, Black Devil! Keep babbling and I’ll blow out your other eye and stuff it up your ass!!" Allen Zhang scolded.
"He’s so fierce," lamented the fat Black man. "Why is he racially discriminating against me?"
You look like that and you’re calling me fierce? Take a look at the slab of fat on your face! If I weren’t more fierce, I’d be overwhelmed by your presence alone.
"Shit! He even knows how many of us there are, and the route Santi takes. We’ve been marked!" The young Black guy panicked at once. "I told you not to mess with that guy; he clearly is someone with a background."
The others were still discussing how to split the profit from the car sale, even as someone had already come to seek revenge, pointing a gun at their heads.
Just for the paint job and modifications on that Mustang, they had spent hundreds to thousands of US Dollars, and now they hadn’t earned a cent; they had been beaten up before they could even sell the car.
Best case scenario, they’ll go through the legal system and might end up arrested, facing decades in prison, picking up soap every day. Worst case, if street justice prevails, they’ll face amputation or being tossed into the wilderness dead. All that trouble for nothing.
The car owner wasn’t clean either; otherwise, he could have simply called the police and had the officers assist him in the investigation of his missing vehicle, instead of choosing to hire people from the Black Market.
Seeing there was no hope left, they resigned themselves to the situation, openly admitting their deeds.
"We do indeed have five people. Two in charge of trailing and finding targets, one finding buyers to take over, one to steal the car, and one to plan the route, modify, and hide the vehicle. To avoid attention, we haven’t even used an online app like vt marketplace; we went the offline sales route."