Chapter 39: Chapter 39

Chapter 39 The Lamborghini's Dignity

"Did he just say Neil was beaten up? Why!?" Martin began to frown slightly.

Neil was a roommate of Martin and Fatso. You would commonly find him glued to his PC and even when he goes out, he would only visit the Internet cafe. But even so, Martin greatly feels some form of respect towards him.

"Neil said it was a couple of juveniles near the school. He had some problems with paying for his bill, so they dragged him out and beat him up. Now they wouldn't let him go unless he starts paying up." The man said with a slightly blank expression.

"Things escalated quickly, some rough types came, and now they're demanding that he pays up or else they wouldn't set him free. They are holding him hostage! We have to do something." Martin exclaimed.

"I can't believe that all of this is happening. This is seriously unbelievable. How could this develop into something like that? Neil was never like this before." Martin murmured as his face darkened with confusion.

"What do you think Martin?" the fat man groaned.

"I mean, there isn't much I can say, I just want to walk up to them and tell them to go screw themselves. What can we do?" Martin replied as he jumped out of his seat in anger. Immediately after that, the man changed his words and worryingly

"I'm not sure, but the last thing that I heard and saw was that there were around 8 or 9 people there, maybe more. Even with the both of us, there is no doubt things will go wrong for us."

"You think it will just be us? I know some people who could assist us. Come on, let's go settle this once and for all." Martin said.

Outside the Moon Internet Cafe, there were groups of rough looking young and middle-aged men. Some were covered in tattoos all the way up their necks, while the others had it all plastered across their faces. But inside the cafe was Neil. His face was all black and blue, as apparently, he had just been brutally beaten up by these men.

"How's it going, boy? Did someone bring you money to pay what you owe?" A blonde young man said as he grabbed Neil by his shirt and threw him around.

"I don't know. I can't contact anyone when I'm being held hostage by you." Neil awkwardly, but sarcastically replied. As soon as Neil spoke to the man, the man pulled his fist back and struck the weakened Neil effortlessly.

Neil clenched his own fist for a second before releasing them, although he was very angry and aggrieved, he knew that he could not fight the man standing in front of him.

"I'll give you the best advice I can. Pay what you owe, or you'll be sorry you ever messed with us." The man threatened.

After saying that, the same man then spitted out the gum he had been annoyingly gnawing and stuck it to Neil's face. The man smiled and jokingly said, "You know what boy, if you eat that gum on your face, we could consider letting you go"

Neil was already trembling with anger; his eyes were even more poisonous with hate. The man sitting beside the blonde man, Zannon waved his hand and gestured to the others to come near.

"Guys, hold this kid down and I'll feed it to him myself." He mockingly said.

Several young people from around the building rushed up immediately, ready to hold Neil from fighting back. Just as they had grabbed him, the enormous roar of a supercar echoed down the street, the sound reverberating off the building walls like no other sound.

The crackling exhaust immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the street, they looked at the car as it went by, shaking their chests. What appeared in the eyes of the public was an orange Lamborghini, which caused a burst of excitement and screams. This is the kind of supercar only a few in on this planet can afford, it was a rare sight just to see one.

"This car alone was worth a few million dollars, I couldn't even imagine what God is behind the wheel" A young man sighed as it went by amid the roar of the engine, the orange Lamborghini stopped at the gate of the Moon Internet Cafe. Zannon and a few others who were standing outside also looked at the Lamborghini with surprise.

The two scissor doors rose and from the inside appeared Martin and Fatso.

"Mar... Martin, fat. Fat guy?" When Neil saw that the people who came out from Lamborghini were his roommate Martin and Fatso, he was stunned.

From what he remembered, they were both from ordinary families, and even the Martin family at that time was still quite penniless. How could they afford a multi-million-dollar Lamborghini?

"Am I dazed?" Neil rubbed his eyes hard only to find that he was not mistaken. It was really Martin and Fat! "It seems that the two of them are coming for us." The piercing young man by the front door said blankly.

When they saw Martin coming at them, they all looked a little flustered and at a loss. It was such a rare sight to meet the owner of these cars, but could the person who can afford to drive this kind of car be an ordinary person?

Martin and Fatso saw Neil inside the cafe and walked towards the door where they walked by two younger people who were too busy staring at the car in amazement.

"You. You really came to save me." Neil shouted. Maybe it was the excitement or the grievance he had felt, but Neil began to burst into tears. Martin saw that Neil's face was badly thrashed. His eyes were swollen along with the bruises that covered his entire face. Martin's anger suddenly welled up.

"Neil, we're here to help you." Martin patted Neil firmly on the shoulder. Martin then looked at the seven or eight people who were starting to crowd around them, the moment they saw Martin and Fatso were friends of Neil, they started to worry.

The thought that they had beaten someone who is connected to people with such unimaginable sums of money, made them fearful for what could happen to them. He can afford to spend multiple millions on a car, what else could he pay for?

"So, you've hit my friend, You all get a share in what happens now, right?" Martin said coldly as he stared at the crowd around them. This of course only scared them more. At this point, what appeared to be the leader of the group, approached them.

"Brother, we didn't know he was your friend. We wish to make amends with you and him. We are sorry!" Zannon smiled and bowed to apologize. Martin didn't say a word, but directly deleted the smile on the so-called leaders with a heavy uppercut to his chin.

"Apologize? did I ask you to fucking apologize?!" Martin shouted! Although the man felt breathless after the punch that was thrown at him, he could only accompany him with a smile and nodded again and again. Martin turned to Neil and asked "Neil, tell me what they did to you."

"He beat me and asked me to give them two thousand dollars and forced me to eat the chewing gum he had eaten." Neil aggrieved. Martin nodded and looked at the group's leader again.

"I'll give you a chance to eat that piece of shit next to you." Martin pointed to the dog's droppings on the ground next to him. "Eat.. Eat that shit?" After hearing his words, Zannon's face immediately changed to a disgusted and worried look.