After that, Nouel put his hands on his hips and looked towards the group of cyborgs. “Listen, I’m not a donor, not a philanthropist, but if someone needs money, I won’t hesitate to give my money. However… I won’t willingly give my money to trash like all of you.”
“In that case, there’s only one way to make you comply.”
“Let me guess, by resorting to violence? You want to beat me down?” Nouel asked with an extremely casual tone.
“Yes. You’d better not die.”
“Hah, that’s a mistake.” Nouel replied with a slight smile.
“Why? Are you afraid of getting beaten?” the leader of the cyborg group asked, starting to belittle and underestimate Nouel. Whether the three cyborgs before did not tell him, or he didn’t care and didn’t believe, his current attitude suggested that Nouel was just an ordina
