Chapter 225 Let Them Follow

• When the three of them approached, Ken had already guessed their intentions. Usually, young people in the village dressed like this were idle troublemakers. They liked to intimidate passersby in groups of three or five, but when faced with someone tough, they would run faster than anyone else.
• "Road toll?" Ken pretended not to understand. "What road toll? I haven't seen any toll booths around here."
• The fat guy smacked his lips, showing impatience. "Don't act like you don't know. I'm doing this for your own good. Pay a few hundred bucks for your life—it's worth it. Otherwise, when it gets dark, leaving won't be so easy. Don't blame me if your body ends up exposed in the wilderness."