The Return of Jason Hilton

chapter 13

"Right, it's impossible for anyone to give him that much money. Sean joined in the laughter.

Annoyed, the showroom owner asked Jason sternly. "How about it, can you pay for it? If not, I'll take you to the police." He threatened.

Jason was speechless, he couldn't say anything to defend himself, even though it wasn't his fault, but instinctively he was the one who hit the Lamborghini Aventador. Besides, Jason doesn't have a billion dollars right now and that's a lot of money, Jason sighed.

Furious at Jason's actions, the showroom owner waved his index finger at the guard to give him his orders. "Zack? Catch this beggar and secure him in a special place!" The showroom owner's command made his jaw clench and his voice shrill.

The officer quickly carried out his master's orders. He grabbed Jason's hands and handcuffed him, then dragged him violently into a room. "Come with me, you dirty beggar! You look disgusting." He said harshly as he dragged Jason.

Seeing this, Alexa and Sean laughed out loud. They had managed to teach Jason a lesson.

"Your plan worked Sean, are you happy now?" Alexa asked. Her expression was so happy. "Of course baby! But it's not over until he's thoroughly humiliated." He replied with a wry smile. They were both looking forward to it.

Despite all the strength the guard had mustered to drag Jason, he couldn't do it easily. Jason's body was heavy and hard as steel. He was dripping with sweat and moaning loudly. "Uuuhh, what happened to that beggar? Why is his body so heavy?" The guard was astonished. He thought it was like the strength of a hulk. "Are you a human?" He asked in surprise.

But Jason laughed, he calmly waved his hand and loosened the cuffs on his wrists with ease, even though they were locked. "Let go of me sir! You seem rude to a customer." Jason looked at him coldly and continued, "Do I look like a non-human? A ghost to you?" Jason's eyes looked sarcastically at the guard.

"He took off the handcuffs without a key?" She stared dumbfounded at Jason as he easily removed her hands from the cuffs. She was speechless for a moment. It was impossible for a mere mortal to have such incredible strength as Jason.

"But you are so strong!" he said. The officer spoke in stammering bricks, his eyes still bulging without looking away. He still couldn't believe what he had just seen.

Meanwhile, Alexa and Sean looked confused, staring at each other, not understanding what was going on? They saw Jason and the security guard from a distance.

Just as the showroom owner was at the cash register, he was confused, "Oh dear! Didn't I tell you to drag him? Why did you let him go?" He shook his head in wonder.

"Mr. Boss, this man is ......." The guard stepped up and approached his master, wanting to talk about the strangeness he had just witnessed. But Jason walked in front of him and told him to shut up. "Don't talk nonsense, or better yet, shut up."

The guard gasped, slowed his pace and looked at Jason's back as he walked up behind him.

Jason stood in front of the cash register facing the owner of the showroom. He pulled something out of his left pocket and handed the owner a card. "Can I pay with this card?"

Jason pushed a black card in front of the showroom owner. The man was shocked, his eyes widened. "Is this card real?" He asked as he checked the authenticity of the ATM card in his hand.

"Of course, you can check it, sir!" Jason said calmly, his voice sounding almost like he was talking to himself.

Don Alexander gave Jason another gift because Jason refused the one he had prepared. So he gave him a rare black card.

The showroom owner immediately verified its authenticity by pressing the amount of money to be paid. 1 billion dollars had been paid in full. He trembled at the sight of what he had just seen before his eyes. "He, he paid the bill?"

The showroom owner struggled to swallow his saliva.

The showroom owner immediately verified the authenticity by pressing the amount to be paid. 1 billion dollars had been paid in full. He trembled at the sight of what he had just seen. "He, he paid the bill?"

The showroom owner struggled to swallow his saliva as he stared at Jason curiously. "Who is this poor guy? He has a rare black card, is he an influential person?"

Curiosity crossed his mind, there were many questions he wanted to ask, but it was a private matter, if he asked many things it would be impolite.

Jason asked after the ATM card was used, "How sir, does the black card have some money on it?"

The showroom owner nodded, he returned the black card with a trembling body. "It's yours sir, the bill is paid and you can take the Lamborghini Aventador, the damage will be repaired by our workers." He said as he bowed obediently.

Jason smiled slightly and looked sarcastically at the showroom owner. He knew that if Mr. Don Alexander had a large amount of money on that ATM card, he would have to accept a gift from someone because he believed that something would happen in the future and he would need some money.

Sean and Alexa stared at Jason from a distance, both whispering to each other, curious about what had happened to Jason. "Why wasn't that panhandler hauled off to the police station? Why did the showroom owner look surprised and give him the car keys? What really happened?" Sean invited Alexa to approach Jason, who was talking to the showroom owner.

As Sean asked from a distance, Jason turned to Sean. "Why don't you take this panhandler to the police station? He damaged your luxury Lamborghini sir, are you crazy?" Sean said in an angry tone.