Chapter 143
Mr. Neal, Mrs. Neal’s Gone With The Money
Chapter 143
The silly bodyguard also seemed to be encouraged. He clenched his baseball bat with determination
and said firmly, âYeah!â
âThen⦠what about me?â the other bodyguard cried.
âEndure the pain. You are best in our team for enduring pain.â
âWeâll give you an award when we get back.â
*111 give you an extra 100 USD bonus this month.â
The bodyguard seemed to be burning with hope and asked urgently, âAre you really going to give me
100 bucks?
âIâll give it to you now. Hold on to that bat, okay?â The Captain was afraid that he would not be able to
hold on, so he decisively took out a 100 USD bill from his pocket and put it in his hand.
âOkay!â He squeezed the money, full of strength,
He just had to hold on for a while, and he would earn 100 bucks.
Persist!
Cynthiaâs indifferent eyes evaluated the combat effectiveness of these people. After confirming that she
could defeat them alone, she initiated the battle.
Before everyone could react, she grabbed the baseball bat from another person and held it in her hand.
The whole process takes only a few seconds.
âSheâs not going to step on you anymore?â The bodyguard still held the 100 USD bill in his right hand.
Cynthia glanced at the closed door, not afraid of them slipping away, and casually said, âDo you still
want to be stepped on?â
âYouâd better step on me a while longer. Itâs better if you use a little more force. Otherwise, I wonât be
able to hold the 100 USD securely.â The bodyguard lay on the ground again and stretched out his
hand.
Cynthia was speechless
Who were these people?
âIf I had known youâd do this, I wouldnât have given you the money.â The Captain suddenly felt a
headache
coming.
The bodyguard tightly held the bill in his hand and said quickly. âYou promised to give it to me, and I
have already planned to use the 100 USD to buy new clothes and new shoes for my daughter. She is
still waiting for me to get her some candy!â
Nothing could take the money away from him.
Hmph!
The Captain stared at the other bodyguard. âAnd you! Didnât I tell you to hold on tight? Why did you let
go of your hand?â
The bodyguard was speechless.
He held on tight.
It was Cynthia who was too strong, and he could not grasp it firmly enough.
âYou care about your daughter?â Cynthia suddenly asked the bodyguard, who was sitting on the
ground
and had not gotten up yet.
âWhat do you want? If you dare to hurt my daughter, I will fight you.â The bodyguard suddenly became
serious, a little more vigilant.
âSince you care about your daughter so much, do you know that if I decide to press charges for what
you did today, you will be arrested?â Cynthia spoke slowly and indifferently.
What?
âOnce you are arrested for crimes, it will affect your daughterâs future. She will be affected in future
public examinations, joining the army, confidential scientific research, and so on⦠She will be shunned
by society.â
âAre you kidding me? Will it really affect my baby?â the bodyguard said anxiously.
âIf you donât believe me, you can search online.â Cynthia talked to him patiently.
She believed that a father who cared about his daughter would not be so bad, and some of them might
just be there to make a living.
The bodyguard suddenly became worried, and the others quickly took out their mobile phones and
started searching online.
After reading the results, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with a look of perplexity
between their brows, as if they did not know what to do next.
âTell me who hired you, what is the purpose, and where is the owner of the mobile phone, and I wonât
hold you guys accountable.â Cynthia glanced at Mitchellâs mobile phone on the table, willing to
negotiate peacefully with them.
âUmm. Itâs not that we refuse to say it. Itâs that we canât afford the damages.â The Captain hesitated,
looking troubled.