Chapter 371 Make Their Wish Come True

• “See that? You broke my brother’s leg. So, how do you want to settle this?” A burly thug stepped up, face fierce, eyes full of menace—like his brother’s leg really had been snapped.
• Pierre Cook said coolly, “The front of my car was about six feet from him. You expect me to believe we hit him? Who’d buy that?”
• The thug glanced at the bumper, face tightening. “No, it was your car’s momentum. It shoved my brother over. What, using this kind of excuse to weasel out of it?”