The muscular man put his hands into his pockets and did not care about what Thomas said. In his opinion, Thomas was not as strong as him, and his outfit did not appear to be as luxurious as his. Thomas looked exactly like trash.
What was so scary about lame trash?
Even if they fought, with the man’s figure and muscles, he should be able to easily defeat Thomas at any time. Therefore, what else should he be worried about?
Thomas did not approach the muscular man either. Instead, he went up to the muscular man’s car. Then, Thomas turned sideways, raised his leg, and posed like a soccer player aiming for the goal. At the next second, he gave it a fierce kick while he yelled.
He kicked the car right at the center. With a loud thud, the huge car was forcefully kicked about eight meters away in front of the muscular man and the coquettish woman!
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