"Nonsense... How is this possible..." The middle-aged man could not accept Locke's answer. He felt uneasy and spat out another mouthful of blood.
Locke smiled. "What's impossible? I control my strength very well. I won't kill anyone. If I'm wrong, I'll compensate him by a couple hundred to a million coins. It would even be a profitable experience for them..."
The middle-aged man could not come to terms with Locke's answer. It was so crude that he had not expected it.
'This guy isn't playing by the rules at all!'
It was infuriating!
"Tell me, are there any surprises waiting for me on this trip? Hey... Hey! You're not that petty, right? Don't tell me you're gonna die from anger?" Locke asked in concern, as the middle-aged man was foaming at the mouth
It seemed that the middle aged man had been angered to death by Locke's reasoning!
The few police officers who had woken up immediately rushed over.
"What happened?"