While waiting for my brother to get off work downstairs at the company, I bumped into an online influencer doing a live stream. Seeing my Mercedes-Benz G-Class, he barged his eye on me and asked, "How many bosses do you guys have to sleep with to afford a car like this?" I cursed him for being crazy and turned to get in. He, however, went berserk and grabbed my hand tightly. "I'm going to teach a lesson to sluts like you who just spread their legs and ask for money..." The next second, the door slammed shut, and he broke my right hand. Not satisfied, he kicked me several more times. I coughed up blood and collapsed. Luckily, security guards arrived in time, and seeing the large crowd, he had no choice but to leave. Later, he regretted it...
