"We don't have any money on us!" Hao Jian shouted loudly.
"No money? Do you think I'd believe that? What about that leather case you're holding? Cut the crap and hand it over right now, or I'll make you bleed!" the fat driver said fiercely, then pulled out a sharp screwdriver from the storage compartment and gestured with it in front of Hao Jian.
"You... you're breaking the law!" Hao Jian said, terrified.
"Breaking the law?" The fat driver scoffed and said, "So what if I am? Let me tell you, we've already bribed people at the police station. No matter what we do, they won't interfere, so calling the cops will do you no good. You can only swallow your teeth you've knocked out."
"Swallow my knocked-out teeth? That's a good reminder for me!" Hao Jian was startled at first, then started to laugh with a playful look.
The fat driver's brows furrowed deeply in displeasure, "What do you mean? What reminded you?"
He always felt there was more to Hao Jian's words.