Chapter 285

“Young Master Harvey, right? ‘Does Fane dare to kill you?’ What do you think of this sentence right now?” A mirthless smile hung on Fane’s face. He said, “You could’ve just returned me the 3.8 million when I first asked, but now…” “I-I’ll give you! Please spare me! I beg you!” Ruben knelt before Fane, petitioning for his pitiful life. He only realized how stupid of him to provoke a veteran now that he had experienced his viciousness first-hand. “Fine. I’ll spare you. But make a call to your dear Father and ask him to send over 3.8 million bucks right now. It has to be 3.8 million, nothing less!” “I’ll be over for a joint. Let me warn you first, you better not play any dirty tricks! It would be useless after all. And you don’t want the Dragon Gods to be in trouble!” Fane continued in a lazy tone. Ruben’s thigh was severely wounded; the blood was practically spewing out from the gunshot wound. He walked toward a big tree and stood under it, lighting up his joint casually and relaxingly.