Jiang Xiaobai got off the car. What must be faced will eventually have to be faced, although he still didn't know how to resolve the hatred Moron held against him.
Just as he was walking towards the shopfront opposite, a group of guys with baseball bats was also heading towards Moron's shopfront. There were six of them, and they stopped outside Moron's shopfront.
The leader kicked the shutter door, and his men swung their baseball bats at the shutter, making it clatter loudly.
Jiang Xiaobai could tell that these people were here to collect a debt. He initially wanted to rush over and drive them away, but on second thought, if Moron saw him, his pride would surely be hurt again. Hesitating for a moment, Jiang Xiaobai didn't go over but returned to his car.
The group smashed for a while, and the shutter door rose up.
"Brother Hu, this is the money I made today, it's all here, I didn't keep a penny for myself."
