�I guess he really isn�t the same as Toonka.�

Toonka would not have cared about money or anything else other than destroying everything. In that aspect, this former bandit leader was surprisingly sly and intelligent.

That was probably what allowed him to escape from slavery and become the leader of a bandit group. Cale calmly started to speak as he liked people like this who knew how to use their heads.

You needed more money and strength in order to move up in a dirty place like the underworld.

As the bandit leader said, money was more important than strength in the beginning stages of taking control of the underworld.

�Do it with your money.�

��My money?�

�Yes, your money. Don�t you have a lot saved up from all the bad deeds you�ve committed?�

Cale was planning on taking everything from this bandit group.

��There is none.�

�What?�

The former bandit leader awkwardly scratched his head at Cale�s question.

�We live as if each day is our last. We only have enough money to party for about a week. Hahahahaha!�

The bandit leader felt the atmosphere getting colder as he laughed even louder. However, his back was quickly being covered in sweat.

He gulped after seeing Cale sigh and brushing his face with his hands. He felt as if he was suddenly in serious danger.

He heard a calm voice at that moment.

�Then I will give it to you.�

�Excuse me?�

The bandit leader watched as Cale took a bag out of his pocket and threw it onto the table. The pretty large bag fell onto the table and opened up.

Claaaaang.

All sorts of jewels fell out of the bag.

�Wow, shit, wow. This-�

The bandit leader could not speak properly.

He had robbed quite a few merchant guilds until now, however, he had never seen so many jewels before, nor anyone who would calmly throw them around like they were nothing. JrNovels.com