The red-haired man was still overjoyed by his 'accurate' guess. He didn't realize... that if the gun was really a fake, why would Caroline admit it so frankly when she tried to cover it up for her own safety? Unless she had a bigger trump card.
However, these punks who were used to being sneaky were not smart people at all. Hence, they did not notice Caroline's illogical behavior at all. When they heard Caroline admit that the gun was fake, they immediately trembled.
"Motherf*cker! You gave me a fright." The red-haired man spat on the ground. "I was thinking of going easy on you later, but you actually had the guts to trick me. Don't blame us for not being polite to you!"
Caroline chuckled and kept the gun in her pocket. "It's such a waste to use bullets on scum like you."
After all, no matter how small the bullet was, she had bought it with real money. She was in dire need of money now, so she had to save and spend it. She had to spend the money on the right places.
