Chapter 928
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 928
The bus was currently traveling up a mountainous road, and aside from the asional driver, the road
was—for the most partpletely empty. No matter which direction one looked, mountains were the
only constant sight.
“You know, I heard that lots of robberies happen on this road!” said a fat young man who was clearly
finding the entire journey to be quite depressing.
When he saw that others were now looking at him, he then continued, “It was in the news some time
ago! A group of robbers had apparently taken over a bus on this very road, and once they were done
with their looting, they killed off everyone in the bus!”
“That can’t be true! I’m pretty alert to such news… Why didn’t I see it then?” asked a middle-aged
woman rather nervously.
“Well, the news disappeared not too long after it was released to the public! After all, spreading news
like this out of the blue could easily propagate panic!” exined the fat man.
“Hah. Even if robbers do attack us, we’ll just beat them to death! After all, there are so many of us in
here!” sneered a ratherrge and muscr man.
“Yes, but we aren’t wielding knives like they are…” mumbled the fat man in response.
Hearing that, everyone fell silent for a while. After all, who wouldn’t be nervous after hearing what he
had to say.
A little whileter, the same man took out a packet of biscuits and slowly began munching down on
them.
“Pfft! Didn’t you say there were robbers along this road? How are you still in the mood to eat now?
You’ll definitely be the first to be robbed since you’re so fat!” said the woman from before in a rather
dissatisfied voice.
“Hey, I’m only eating to relieve stress! Here’s a trivia! Humans rx easier when our jaws are
constantly moving!” replied the man.
“Is that really true?”
“I’ve no reason to lie. Here, have a pack of biscuits and try it for yourself!” said the fat man as he
handed a packet to the woman.
“Oh? I’d like some too!” said another person seated on the bus as heughed.
“My biscuits are precious to me! Don’t any of you bring along your own snacks for long trips? I’ll sell
them to you for three dors a pack if you truly want some!” replied the fat man as he instantly hugged
his luggage bag tightly.
In response, everyone immediatelyughed loudly. It was evident that the fat man was a biscuit seller.
However, since a few dors didn’t mean anything to them, they began handing out money to him to
buy some biscuits.
As the fat man happily took the money and began distributing the biscuits around, he turned to look at
the strange man who had been sitting silently in the bus this entire time. The man himself was wearing
a cap and mask which covered most of his facial features, making it difficult for the fat man to even
guess his age. As if he wasn’t odd enough, sitting right behind him were two extremely weak and
fragile-looking men.
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Walking over to the trio, the fat man then asked, “None of you have said a word throughout this entire
journey, sirs! Surely you must be hungry too! Why not have some biscuits so that you can rx a bit
more?”
In response, the man in the ck trench coat simply shook his head.
“I’m giving each of you a packet on the house! After all, the three of you look tenser than anyone else
on the bus! Let’s just be friends!” added the man.
Instead of replying, however, the masked man simply turned to look out the window.
‘What an odd person…’ Thought the fat man to himself as he turned to look at the girl sitting opposite
of the odd man.
She wore ck leather pants as well as a leather jacket. Quite frankly, the long-haired beauty
resembled ‘ck spider,’ a famous fictional movie character.
While she definitely looked pretty, she also bore a cold expression on her face.
“How about you, beauty? Do you want some biscuits?” asked the fat man with a smile.
At that, she only shook her head slightly.
“Come on, while the biscuits can be a little sweet, they’re great for helping you rx!” added the man.
Simply wanting him to leave her alone, she then said in an impatient tone, “Just give me a packet
then!”
After handing it to her, he continued staring at her with a smile, waiting to collect the money she owed
him.
Just as she was about to fish her wallet out, however, she suddenly thought of something.
Turning to look at the man again, she frowned before saying, “I didn’t bring any money out!”
“What? Not even three dors? That’s a bit far-fetched, I must say!” replied the fat man in surprise.