Chapter 42 Dealing with Flint Smith
Hill Street!
“Pay your debts, or your entire family will die.”
Nine dazzling words were splashed all over the wall.
Cole’s face turned ashen.
He knew that the one behind was definitely Flint Smith.
The property manager stood at the door with a disdainful look. “Hurry up and clean this place. Don’t affect our neighborhood.”
Cole made a call to soone to clean up.
Then…
“Mister, I want to see the surveillance caras.”
Cole did say anything else and turned to make this request.
“What’s there to see?” The property manager frowned. “You can’t repay the money you borrowed to buy a house. You owe a debt, and everyone knows about it. Now, you still want to check the surveillance caras for
you?”
Seeing that the manager was making things difficult for him, Cole did not waste his breath and threatened the man, “I can complain to your superior.”
“Okay.”
The manager got furious and sneered. “Alright, I’ll show them to you.”
“Also, while I did borrow money to buy a house, I don’t owe this lodramatic person money,” Cole coldly said.
“Who would believe that?”
The manager rolled his eyes.
When Cole saw this, he could not be bothered to waste his breath.
***
In the surveillance footage, a man was writing on the wall with shit.
Although the other party was covered up well, Cole could still tell from his figure that this was Flint.
“He’s really at his wit’s end.”
Considering that Flint had gone into the field personally, Cole realized that Flint did not have the money to hire anyone. He could only co personally to vandalize the door.
That made sense.
If he had money, Flint would not have been so anxious over ten thousand dollars, nor would he have fallen out with Jane.
Other than venting his anger, Flint had no reason to carry out this aningless action himself other than his being poor.
Jane was stupid.
This spoiled Flint was even more stupid.
“You want to get money?”
Cole coldly smiled. “I wonder if you have the right to take it.”
He made the call.
The person on the other end picked up.
An arrogant voice ca from the phone. “Cole, how is it? Have you thought about when you’ll return the money?”
“No, but I’ll sue you. You’ll be punished for doing bad things.”
Cole thoughtfully smiled.
“Are you bragging? Do you have evidence?”
Flint laughed.
Upon hearing such useless words, he knew that Cole was helpless against him.
Flint imdiately got excited and arrogant. “Let tell you, if you don’t return the money, I’ll think of ways to torture you every day.”
As expected!
My disguise was useful!
Cole cannot do anything to !
Flint realized that it was too satisfying to watch Cole suffer because of his actions.
“Are you threatening ? How can you do this?”
Cole sounded panicked.
“No, how would I dare to threaten you?”
Flint heard the panic in Cole’s voice and beca even more proud. “I just wanted to tell you that if you dare to go against , I’ll kill your entire family.”
“But that money is mine.”
Cole angrily said, “What right do you have to take my money?”
“What money? Those ten thousand dollars are mine,” Flint fiercely replied.
Cole retorted, “You have an IOU? You have evidence?”
“I don’t.” Flint sneered in disdain. “But that’s mine. If you refuse to return it, wait for what happened today to happen again.”
“Okay, okay, wait!” Cole seed exasperated but helpless. “Justice will not be late.”
“D*mn you, hahaha.”
Flint cursed him and laughed wildly.
Then, he hung up the phone.
Hearing the busy tone…
Cole regained his smile.
Very good.
The recording had ended!
***
At 8:30 in the evening…
After cleaning up the door, Cole returned to his place.
He had taken the surveillance footage and the recording and made two copies.
Then, he made a call to a woman.
Cole had unintentionally t this woman before. Her na was Hannah Lane.
Hannah was the woman Flint wanted to marry at the cost of his sister Jane, Cole, and Susan.
“Hello, is this Hannah? I have sothing to tell you about the Smith family…”
Cole revealed everything that Susan and the rest had done.
Since he wanted to take revenge, he naturally had to make sure that Flints were dood.
One had to be ruthless when killing.
If he wanted revenge, he had to take revenge from the most precious place of the other party.
Flint wanted to marry Hannah?
Then, from this mont on, his wish was destined to fail.
Cole spoke for nearly two minutes and explained everything concisely. “… That’s all. You can roughly evaluate it yourself. Moreover, I have evidence for all of these things. I’ll send it to you later. Accept them.”
“Okay.”
All this information had stunned Hannah Lane. She was in a daze and could not recover.
She was shocked by everything about the Smiths!
The call ended.
Cole smiled.
Then, he sent over all the evidence he had.
After knowing that her in-laws were so atrocious, if Hannah still dared to marry Flint, Cole Stone could only admit that she was unlucky. She had been eting people with issues these few days.
After sending the evidence, Cole sat on the chair and waited calmly.
He still had other ways to take revenge.
But there was no hurry.
He was waiting for a call.
Flint was too easy to deal with.
***
Half an hour later.
At nine o’clock, sharp…
As expected, a call ca in.
Cole picked it up.
A violent roar ca from the other end. “Cole Stone, Cole Stone, I’m going to f*cking kill
you.”
“W-What do you want?”
Cole said in a panic.
“You, you f*cking bastard. My Hannah, Hannah ahh…”
Flint roared and cried, heartbroken.
When Hannah had called him to break up, Flint’s world had collapsed.
“Did sothing happen between you and Hannah?”
Cole asked.
“How dare you ask? It’s you. It’s you who said sothing to her that made her break up with . You’re a f*cking scumbag.”
Flint roared, “I must kill you. I’ll kill you no matter where you run to.”
Cole got even more panicked. “Don’t be agitated. There are plenty of fish in the sea. Her mother wants tens of thousands of dollars of betrothal gifts. You’re so poor. If you break up with her, so be it. But you can’t take your anger out on .” “You’re still acting dumb!!! I’ll go find you now. I’ll fucking kill you.”
Flint roared angrily.
At the side, Susan’s voice rang out. She cried, “Son, don’t be rash! It doesn’t matter if he dies. If you kill him, you’ll go to jail too!”
Cole was stunned. “No, no, no.”
He hung up.
As Cole looked at the phone, his expression turned cold.
It had been a long ti since the Smiths wanted to kill him.
From the mont his mother fell sick from anger, Cole had promised himself that whenever he had the chance to be ruthless, he would not let it go.
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