Chapter 65 Sir, can you lend me another hundred dollars?

"If I were you, I would get out of here for my own safety."

Martian Manhunter said to several people politely.

"Damn it, I think you guys are tired of living!"

The enraged gangster said that he was going to attack Martian Manhunter and Peter.

Facing the gangsters who rushed up, Peter sighed and suddenly grabbed the hand that the other person extended.

Although he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, now that Martian Manhunter had taken action, he couldn't just sit back and watch.

Peter grabbed the finger of his attacker and twisted it in a circle like a sparrow's head.

The burly fat man screamed loudly and waved his meaty palm in an attempt to slap him.

Peter turned slightly, and the fat man's hand hit the wall behind him.

"ah!!"

The opponent's index finger and middle finger bent back at a scary angle, and there was a crisp snapping sound followed by another heart-rending howl.

"Yes, two fingers on the left hand are also broken, so it is symmetrical."

Peter nodded with satisfaction, then grabbed a butterfly knife that was stabbing him, and smashed the attacker's face with his other hand like lightning.

It's so fast that you can't even see the trajectory of the punch.

The attacker only felt his head buzzing, and blood spurted out from his nose instantly.

The butterfly knife fell from his hand and stuck into the ground.

Martian Manhunter's movements were also neat and tidy, and he cleared up the gangsters in a few seconds and laid them on the ground groaning.

The young man lying on the ground, his mouth slightly opened, looked at the two people in front of him who were dealing with the villains in shock.

After the gangsters fled in embarrassment, he staggered to his feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the two of them while breathing heavily.

"Are you okay kid."

Martian Manhunter came over and asked concernedly.

"I'm fine, thank you guys."

The noble-tempered young man bit his lip and covered his injured and bleeding arm to prevent himself from looking weak and pitiful.

"You don't look well. Do you need to see a doctor?"

Martian Manhunter looked at the boy in front of him and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man glanced at Peter standing next to him, hesitated for a moment and then said: "Thomas, my name is Thomas."

"Uh-huh, Thomas, do you need us to take you home?"

"No, no need. Anyway, thank you for your help. I think I have to go."

Thomas looked a little flustered when he heard Martian Manhunter sending him home.

He covered his arms and staggered to leave.

But soon he stopped and glanced hesitantly at his stained clothes.

Taking a deep breath, he walked up to Martian Manhunter, tried hard to suppress the pain in his body, and asked Martian Manhunter: "Sir, can I lend you some money?"

When Martian Manhunter heard that the other party was lending him money, he glanced at Peter in shock, then coughed, "I'm just a butler. Maybe you can ask my master."

He kicked the ball to Peter who was watching the show next to him.

Peter was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this green guy was quite sinister!

Seeing the young man's look for help, Peter was about to refuse when the other party said to him in a sincere tone: "Sir, I want to borrow one hundred US dollars. I will pay you back one thousand US dollars in one month."

Peter: "?!"

Thinking that Peter was too little, Thomas continued: "Then two thousand?"

"Or five thousand?"

"Ten thousand?"

Hearing the other party shout out ten thousand dollars, Peter and Martian Manhunter looked at each other.

Is this kid kidding himself?

"Sir, I'm not kidding, I can really pay you back ten thousand dollars."

Thomas probably felt that his words were not convincing. He took a deep breath and said firmly: "You can give me your address."

Peter wanted to refuse at first, but now his curiosity was aroused by this boy.

Only his clothes were robbed, and he was given $10,000. How so arrogant? !

He took out his wallet, took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the other person.

"I look forward to your commitment."

"Thank you, I promise, sir."

Thomas nodded solemnly and took the banknote.

After telling each other the hotel where they were staying in Metropolis, Peter and Martian Manhunter got in the car and drove to the hotel.

"Dad, you were lied to."

Azu, who was sitting in the back seat and witnessed the whole process, said to Peter with a determined expression: "He just wants to defraud you of your money. I can get out of the car and help you get it back."

In his opinion, his father's farm is his own farm, and he will inherit his father's money in the future.

If the other party dares to defraud his father's money, then he is defrauding himself of his money!

Absolutely unforgivable!

Peter was noncommittal about Azu's words, and asked Martian Manhunter: "Mr. Jones, what do you think?"

"I don't think he looks like a lying kid."

Martian Manhunter said as he drove.

"Really? Since he is not a child who tells lies, why did he tell us a false name?"

Peter said that the other party's ability to lie could not escape his perception.

"Maybe he has some concerns."

Peter looked at Martian Manhunter suspiciously after hearing this, "Mr. Jones, you can telepathize, you can see his heart, right?"

"No, I didn't."

Martian Manhunter shook his head and said: "Actually, it is offensive to peek into other people's hearts. Most of the time, I try not to sense other people's hearts."

Azu, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but complain in his heart when he heard the other party say this: You played the game of "Guess what you are thinking" when you first met Clark and me. No one would believe you!

After arriving at the destination hotel, Peter and Martian Hunter took the luggage out of the car and walked into the hotel.

The hotel with simple and elegant decoration style is not the most expensive and luxurious one in Metropolis.

But there are many famous local restaurants and bars around this hotel that provide guests with food and drinks. It is also one of the more popular hotels in Metropolis.

Soon after going upstairs and entering the guest room, the Kent couple arrived with Clark.

"Jonathan said that he would take me to Metropolis for a two-day vacation on our wedding anniversary. I didn't expect it to come true in advance. Thank you so much, Peter."

Martha thanked Peter who had booked the hotel for them gratefully.

She knew that it was difficult to book a hotel room at this time.

"You're welcome, Martha, we are a family."

Peter smiled and said, "I have prepaid half a month's room fee for you. Just consider it as my gift for your wedding anniversary."

Jonathan looked at the obviously expensive room in front of him and opened his mouth to say something.

But after seeing his wife's happy and excited expression, he swallowed his words and thanked Peter.

10 o'clock in the evening.

Peter waited until Azu fell asleep, and prepared to go to a nearby bar with Martian Hunter for a drink.

Unexpectedly, just after leaving the hotel, he heard a familiar voice.

"Mr. Padrick."

Peter looked back and saw Thomas with a bruised face and messy clothes, as if he had been beaten again.

"Sir, can you lend me another hundred dollars?"