Idle Tycoon System
Chapter 18: Loan sharks
'Shit..'
Noah's grocery bags suddenly weighed a thousand pounds each. He turned slowly, facing the inevitable.
Rex stood beneath a flickering streetlight, one hand tucked into his leather jacket pocket.
The universal sign for "I might have a weapon."
A thick gold chain stood against his neck, probably purchased with someone else's money.
"Rex. Hey. What a coincidence." Noah's voice came out an octave higher than intended.
Rex didn't smile.
His face remained expressionless as he closed the distance between them, stopping close enough that Noah could smell his breath.
And...it stank.
A nauseating cocktail of cheap cigarettes and garlic bread.
'Don't gag. Do NOT gag.'
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