Reunion with the Street Robber

“Street Robber?”

As I spat out what I remembered, the man groaned from where he had fallen on his ass and shouted.

“I’d prefer it if you called me a philanthropist working on a Charity Project for local community Development, you know?”

Yeah, it was definitely him.

The memory of him shoving a Super-Vibration Dagger in my face while spouting bullshit about “cooperating for local community Development” came rushing back.

Thanks to the Troublemaker Detective’s help, I managed to get out of it without being robbed, but it was a nerve-wracking experience. I almost got stripped of everything I had.

Wait, now that I think about it, I’m pissed off.

What right did he have to show up in front of me again with a gun? As I listened to him talk, he even made it sound like this was all my fault.

This was taking audacity to a whole new level.

I was the one who should be angry here...