Chapter 737 Buy Yourself A Coffin

That luxury car driver dares to throw a brick at another man's head. Aren't they looking for trouble if they go over

there now?

Furthermore, only their clothes got dirtied, unlike me who has lost a few hundreds' worth of soup!

Alex was his regular customer. If it was other people, he would not be bothered to care about them. But as it was Alex who was about to get into trouble, the stall owner felt that he had to do something.

He walked up to the father and son to caution them, "Are you going to confront him? You saw with your

clothes! own eyes how high-handed he is. Anyway, nothing serious happened to both of you. It's just your Let it go!"

"Thank you for your concern, but I cannot let it go. Don't worry. I will get your money back for you as well."

Alex then ignored the stall owner and made his way to Caleb.

The stall owner sighed. I have already warned him. If anything untoward happens to him, it has nothing to do with

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At the same time, Caleb noticed two individuals coming toward him, and it sparked his interest.

Are they asking for trouble too?

Well then. Bring it on! Other than his old-fashioned father, Caleb had never feared anyone else.

Alex and Stanley stared at Caleb, and the next thing. Alex got down to check on the middle-aged n injury.

Blood was still flowing out from his wound, and it looked serious. Alex frowned and tapped a pressu point to stop the bleeding.

"I've stopped your bleeding. You need to get to the hospital right away and get a doctor to see to your injury. After all, it's a head injury, and you shouldn't take it too lightly," instructed Alex. He then picked all the money on the ground and gave them to the man.

The middle-aged man was stunned to see another young man in his twenties who managed to stop bleeding with immediate effect.

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One was so arrogant and did not give a hoot about others, but the other was humble, polite, and helpful. How can there be such vast differences between two young men?

The man looked at the money in his hand and did a rough estimation. There should be around fifty thousand here. After fixing the windscreen and paying for the medical fee, I should have some leftovers, After thanking Alex and casting a glance at Caleb, the man sighed. There was nothing else he could do about the incident.

Despite the pain in his head, the man could only suffer in silence.

Alex patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry. I will make sure he apologizes to you.”

"Who the f*ck do you think you are to meddle in my business? Are you tired of living?" Caleb could not believe that someone would dare to interfere in his affairs.

In Caleb's eyes, Alex and Stanley meant nothing to him. He thought that Alex was just someone with a death wish.

Currently, Alex was only clad in a singlet, and there were spots of mud all over his face. As for Stanley, his clothes were wet, and he had on an adult's shirt. Both father and son looked exactly like beggars. Alex replied coldly, "I was having breakfast with my son over there when your car sped by and water splashed all over us. What are you going to do about that?"

Alex had seen everything that Caleb had done. He felt the need to teach that rascal a lesson.

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