"Wh-what do you mean that you are fine?" At this moment, a cold snort sounded from the opposite side. A burly man in his late thirties strode over and shouted, "You're not going to compensate for ruining our stuff?"
"It was you who did it on purpose. We didn't break your stuff." Borton covered his bleeding head and stared at the man.
The man snorted indifferently and uttered, "What do you mean by 'I did it on purpose'? Are you blaming me?"
While speaking, the man stepped forward, followed by a group of gangsters in their early twenties behind him. They had an imposing manner.
Seeing this, Leroy quickly looked at his younger brother, telling him not to continue. Then, Leroy glanced at the man and said, "Leonid, what do you want?"
The man called Leonid snorted coldly and immediately said, "What do you think? Isn't it obvious enough? Compensate me. You ruined our stuff, so compensate me." "That's right!" the men behind him echoed.
Leroy's face sank, but he didn't say anything more. He continued to ask, "How much do you want us to pay?"
Leonid turned his eyes, glanced at the pile of cartons scattered behind him, and said, "These goods are expensive stuff. You guys are the ones who ruined it, so you have to pay for it. It will cost you sixty thousand."
"What, sixty thousand? You're robbing me!" Borton got emotional when he heard the price. "Those cartons of yours are just rotten fruits. How could they be worth sixty thousand dollars? You're abusing me!"
Leonid's face sank when he heard this. He said indifferently, "I'm unpleased now after hearing what you said. What do you mean rotten fruits? These are imported fruits. They cost a few hundred per kilogram. Do you understand? Furthermore, it's ruined. The rule is you compensate three times the value. Do you know the rules?"
Borton still wanted to defend himself, but he was stopped by Leroy. After a moment of silence, he looked at Leonid and said, "It's fine to compensate you, but sixty thousand is just too much. We don't have that much on us now!"
"Humph, if you can't pay up, then leave something behind!" Leonid snorted coldly. He then waved the sharp knife in his hand and took a step forward.
Seeing this, Borton couldn't help trembling in fear.
Leroy immediately protected his younger brother. He glared at Leonid and said, "Leonid, if you chopped off our hands, we can't earn more money for you. This is not a wise choice."
"Is that so?" A faint grin appeared on Leonid's face. After a moment of contemplation, his eyes suddenly lit up and he seemed to have thought of something. "I can let you keep your hands. But you have to compensate me regardless. Therefore, I have a plan."
"What is it?"
Leonid grinned and said, "I heard that you have a daughter and she is still very young and gorgeous. Why not let her accompany me to the club, and I will consider myself compensated?"
The daughter that he mentioned was Borton's daughter, Sandra. He didn't need to further explain and everyone knew what he was going to do.
Borton was well aware of that. His expression changed drastically as he hurriedly said, "That's impossible. You're not allowed to touch Sandra!"
"I don't like listening to you. What do you mean by I can't touch Sandra? I'm giving her an opportunity to pay your debt!" Leonid chuckled.
The followers behind him also chuckled.
"That's right. Our big boss Leonid is doing this out of kindness. Don't let him down."
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