"Blackmail?" Charlie quickly said as the accusation hung in the air. He retorted, "I was just passing by, not looking for trouble. Then out of nowhere, this girl plows into my car. Demanding compensation is only fair. Labeling it extortion is unjust. Don't think you can intimidate me just because you have numbers on your side!"
The mobster swiftly drew a pistol from his waist, aiming it at Charlie's head. His voice was cold and unwavering, "Leave now! One more word and I'll pull the trigger!"
"Fool!" Charlie spat, his anger boiling over. "You really think you can shoot me out here?"
In the nick of time, Jordan swung open the passenger door of the Chevrolet, brandishing his phone. He shouted, "Mr. Wade, I've called the police!"
"Good!" Charlie nodded, a smirk playing on his lips. He fixed a steely gaze on the mobster and challenged, "You planning to shoot me? Well, come on, take your shot!"
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