Chapter 5: Fight With The Hood Boys

*Regan watched tentatively as the spin board rotated, a man behind, in a room, controlling the spin board, was laughing at the foolishness of the gambler.

The smile on his face vanished immediately it saw that, the spin tag, is about to land on the most expensive car, in their showroom, tripling the stake completely.

He was agitated, and quickly made a considerable error, spinning it fiercely, the spin board that should have come to a halt, started moving fast.

Regan raised an eyebrow at the man standing flustered close by, he had the urge to vomit blood when he saw the foolishness of his partner.

He was also nervous too, no one, would want to lose a million dollars to a thousand dollars, highly insane, logically.

Diana bit her lower lip, the urge to call out these swindlers heightened in her, Regan remained calm, the spin board slowed, and the tag, wanted to stop at the most expensive car again.

The man at the backroom, agitated, stretched his hand, to fake it, the spin halt immediately, rubbishing all their motives.

The man who has acted as a PR agent to invite the couples to play a wager, his feet became weak, and his knees buckled, he knew, they have lost this one.

“We won, Diana” Regan said to her, winking at her, Diana hid away her face, blushing lightly.

Regan tapped the shoulder of the man who wanted to be asked them to play the game, he jumped in freight and swallow a lump of saliva in his throat, he stared wide eyes at Regan.

“Can we see my car then?” Regan requested, the man did a sneak peep at the board, and saw that, the board is moving away slowly from the car, to a low-cost car.

He coughed lightly, and straightened himself “let me determine what you won” he said, his head raised high, he strode towards the board casually, and stood by the side.

A glance at it, “you won a t…” the words stuck in his mouth, when he saw that the tag, retained it earlier position.

The urge to knock on his partner's head intensified “go on” Regan urged him, he was having a good fun, making a fool of him.

The man at the backdoor, tried spinning, but, it felt the whole system have damaged, and he lost charge of the control.

“Excuse me” the man standing at the spin board side, excused himself, and sneaked inside the control room, he saw his partner trying to change the tide.

He smacked his head, “what are you doing, dimwit?” he yelled at him, fuming.

His partner turned to him “Jim, we can't give the dude such an expensive car, we have to change this, or find a way out of this, that is my wife father's car” he lamented looking frustrated.

His partner pursed his lips tightly “you would have thought of this, before failing to change the spin result, look, I have a suggestion…” he said, and leaned towards his partner.

He whispered a few words, and the both of them regained their composure and confidence, leaving the backroom, they came out.

Regan raised his eyebrows at the two of them, “where is the price?” he asked, the two of them.

“Hey pretty boy, grab your ugly spouse and get loose here, you are not winning anything from us, you are a cheat and fraud,

and if you don't, we are going to get the both of your ass kicked” they threatened, laughing maniacally.

Diana shivered, she was moved by their threats, but Regan wasn't, he folded his arms “I am waiting” he responded, the two men stared wide eyes at him.

They were not surprised, they have not really shown their myth “you ask for it, pretty boy” one of them snorted, and dialed a number.

“Get the boys here, quickly” he spoke briefly into the receiver and ended the call, he looked at Regan and Diana, and gloated.

A minute later, some group of hoodlums, bearing batons, and knives, with bottles came to where they are, their footfalls echoed in the deserted street, the street has become less busy, many people have retired to their beds.

Regan lips curled up in disdain, he shook his head, wondering why humans never change “why did you request for this bunch of clowns, you want to scare me with them?” he asked.

The two men into the shady business, humphed, and glared at him with righteous indignation

“You are being foolish, don't you see that you will get yourself kid, if I were you, I will kowtow, and beg for mercy,

and then leave quickly, do you think these hoodlums here, are for joke, huh?” one of them retorted fiercely?

The hoodlums' leader, stepped forward, puffing a cloud of smoke into the atmosphere, he made his way gallantly towards Regan, the two men gloated.

“You look tough kid, I am going to beat you up, until you bow to me” he said, with head raised high.

Regan smacked his face, he started seeing stars, before he could say another word, another slap landed on his face, his cheeks puff, a knock on his head.

“Aahh!" he wailed, Regan took his feet from the floor easily, and he slammed his back on the concrete ground.

Diana watched all these with shock registered on her face, Regan stepped a foot on him, tramping him under the weight of his leg.

His hoodlums stared wide eyes, the whole beat up, happened too fast, and effortless, they started growing cold feet.

“What are you all looking at? Attack him” the hoodlum leader under his feet, roared at his underlines, Regan kicked him.

Crack!

His bones crisped, and floated in midair, landing at his men, who wanted to fight Regan, they all fell back on the floor, their leader, wailing about his misfortune.

They swallowed, after witnessing the great show of strength, the two men, who had called them earlier, felt hot sensation in between their legs.*