Chapter 50 No Worries

"Mr. Johnny, I am the new patrolling officer around here, you can call me Clarke, and I'll be in charge of patrolling and maintaining order in the nearby blocks for the coming period."

"I just heard you ran into some troubles…" he looked at Johnny in the wheelchair, noticed his cast, took off his cap, and sat on a seat not far from him.

"They said they caught the criminal, but your lost money is not recoverable. I asked the managing officer, and you can prepare to sue them, let their families compensate for your… losses," he glanced at Johnny's arm and almost couldn't help but laugh.

In fact, Johnny had become the joke of the street; news of the case spread quickly. People like him, who were miserly and harsh, were rare, so everyone thought it was a bloody joke.

Though it was a joke, a bloody one.