Lone_Wolf 55 Slums

Jason stayed silent, he would kill this drunken b.a.s.t.a.r.d right here, right now but he didn't want to get his hand b.l.o.o.d.y right now.

"Haha, you think I will get scared, just by your stare *hik*, you f.u.c.ker you killed my mother now pay up so that I can give her a *hik* proper burial"

"f.u.c.k off before you regret ever talking to me"

Jason gave him a final warning, he was in no mood right now to mess with insignificant thugs.

"*hik* What are you gonna do? *hik* you can't do s.h.i.t. Hey listen, everyone, look who I found, it that Jason who left our slums to be a prost.i.tute for those rich old women of the city *hik*. Look at him he killed my mother and now he is not compensating for it, come out everyone lets show him that he can't mess with the people of the slums *hik*"

As the drunken young man said this many people around the slums came out and looked at Jason, some of them showed greed in their eyes while others showed pity.

Soon few men and women who are hungry for money came out and started to crowd Jason.

"You f.u.c.ker how can you kill a woman who saved your life many times from your cruel father"

One of them shouted.

"Ya look at him wearing nice clothes, after going to the city he has forgotten his roots, he doesn't even care about the people he grew up around"

"Let's strip him up and teach him a lesson he will never forget"

Soon many greedy hyenas of the slums came out and joined the fray, anything on Jason's body could fetch a ton of money for them and some of them couldn't miss this chance to get their hands on it.

Jason just looked at them coldly, he looked at them with pity, he realized that the slums have gotten even worse than before. When he used to live here people here were still considerate, but now it was totally different, hunger has blinded them, they are not doing this because they want money, they are doing this so that they could survive another day.

'The richer the city gets the poorer the slums are getting, they have become so desperate that they are coming together to steal a man in broad daylight under the name of justice for a woman who they didn't even care about'

Jason really felt bad for Aunt Bethy, his own son was using her body as a means to bargain for some money which he will later use for a beer or on local prost.i.tutes.

"Hey what are you *hik* waiting for *hik* quickly give us the money or we will *hik* strip you naked"

The drunk son said as he stepped forward and put his face right in front of Jason.

Jason was disgusted seeing him up front but he put on a smile.

"So you want money?"

Jason asked.

"Yes"

The drunk son replied.

"How much? 1000 Gs?"

Hearing Jason say 1000 Gs all the people around gasped, they had never seen money over 100 Gs but now this you man in front of them was going to give them 1000 Gs, they felt b.u.t.terflies in their stomach, some of their eyes glinted with greed as well as they planned to put an end to Jason afterward and take all his money.

The drunk son was also shocked and he couldn't answer.

"Oh is it too little? How about 5000 Gs, or 10000 Gs?"

"Yes, give us 10000 Gs and we will let you go and even forgive you for killing my mother"

The drunk son was blinded by the money, he didn't even know how much zeros there are in 10000 Gs but he wanted them.

"Sure"

Jason said and suddenly kicked the drunk son's knee, a loud crack sound was heard and the drunk son fell down, he didn't realize what happened but when he looked at his right knee, he saw his leg below his knee was completely missing.

He felt pain like never before, he screamed in pain which was heard a mile around the slum.

Seeing this everyone who is looking at Jason got startled, they couldn't even process what happened before they saw the drunk son fall to the ground and started screaming, they saw a missing leg and blood gushing out of the drunk son's right leg.

Every one of them froze on the spot and they didn't know what to do, for some reason they felt scared even to open their mouth.

"That is 1000 Gs"

Jason said as he walked towards the drunk son, seeing Jason approaching him with a wide smile on his face, he felt scared and the pain he was experiencing made it even worse.

"I just heard you raped some girl didn't you?"

Jason asked as the smile on his face never disappeared.

The drunk son is scared, he shook his head left and right in denial.

"Oh come on don't lie to me, you just said it yourself a few minutes ago to your dead mother, didn't you?"

"No *hik* No, I didn't do it"

"Kill him, please kill him, my daughter killed herself after he raped her"

A woman screamed, Jason looked at the direction the voice came from, he saw a fragile woman on her knees crying a begging, Jason just looked at her with no emotion in his eyes, he never understood a mother's love, he had never met his mother but he has seen her picture, from the picture he could tell she was a beautiful woman but he always heard his father cursing her daily, how she abandoned them, cheated on him with another man and ran away with all his a.s.sets.

Jason hated his mother as much as he hated his father, he always believed the suffering he went through daily was due to his mother leaving him.

A mothers love, he had never received so he didn't understand what this woman was feeling right now, he didn't care what happened to this woman's daughter, he wouldn't have even lifted his hand on the drunken b.a.s.t.a.r.d if he didn't force him to do so.

Even though it may be inhuman of Jason to just ignore it after hearing the man in front of him just raped someone and boldly stated it, he didn't really care, he only cared about him and Derry that's all.

"Looks like we have a witness"

Jason said and walked forward and stomped on the drunken b.a.s.t.a.r.ds d.i.c.k, he completely crushed his d.i.c.k with his b.a.l.l.s as well, his inner intestine also got crushed in the process.

The drunk b.a.s.t.a.r.d screamed and lost his voice, he completely damaged his vocal cord by screaming so loudly.

"That's 5000 Gs"

Jason said and bent down and grabbed the drunk b.a.s.t.a.r.d by the hair, the drunk b.a.s.t.a.r.d is crying, snot dripping out of his nose, his disgusting face showed despair and fear, he didn't even have the guts to beg for mercy right now.

Jason then turned his face towards the ground and grabbed his hair from the back as he looked at the people who were spouting nonsense.