In the Desolate Courtyard, the fat man glared resentfully at Mad Dog. After getting up, he bellowed in a muffled voice, "Aren't you just screwing with me? I showed you the clue card, and now you're saying it's worthless. Trying to get it for free?"
His shouting drew the attention of the surrounding Players, who all looked over to watch the show.
"Mad Dog, you're going a bit too far." Someone spoke up for the fat man. "If you don't have money and want some clues, just ask him nicely. But you agreed to buy it, then refused to pay the Star Source after reading it. Aren't you treating our fat brother like an idiot?"
Mad Dog turned toward the speaker, his words concise and polite. "Idiot? Fuck your mother."
"Why are you swearing at me?"
"It's my mouth. I'll swear if I want." Mad Dog was outrageously unhinged and wouldn't even look the man in the eye. "You run a courthouse or something? What does our business have to do with you? One thrust of my dick would give you mouth ulcers. That'd shut you up."
Hearing nothing remotely decent come out of Mad Dog's mouth, the man who had spoken up couldn't be bothered with him anymore. What normal person would argue with someone like that? Besides, this man followed Yu Weifeng. Getting on his bad side would be troublesome.
Squatting on the ground, Mad Dog beckoned to the fat man. "Brother, squat down."
"No! Hurry up and pay me."
"You know, that head of yours just isn't suited to business. You're missing a few screws." Mad Dog reached out and pulled the fat man down into a sitting position, then said solemnly, "I'll give you a free lesson. At this point, you shouldn't provoke me anymore. Why?