Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 186: Hungry Homeless
Aiden turned his vehicle towards the Marinhe, after a few minutes circling the tall buildings around the area, finally he found the homeless man who yesterday, who was, the man was walking near the stop with a small bag filled with plastic bottles.
To make sure that it was the same midfielder, Aiden stopped by the roadside while looking at the man's face from the rearview mirror of the car. Men can sing alone.
"Ohh Iyaang, all the city lights will not shine as bright as mat—" when Aiden got out of the car and closed the door, he said, the homeless man immediately stopped singing and looked at him from toe to toe with a motion like a fool.
"Have you forgotten me?" ask Aiden.
"I don't seem to have seen you before, but like I've seen you" said the tramp.
"Chh!" - Aiden chuckled lightly throwing a face in a second then looked back at the homeless man in front of him -"You fool huh? Do you know what time it is? Where's your house??"
"I live there!! Not far from here." said the tramp.
"Get in the car, I'll drive you home."
"Car?? Whoa!! Car ride!!!!" the homeless man was very excited when he touched the car door and got into it.
Aiden plugged the gas, drove the homeless man's directions, then asked, "Why don't you go home?"
"I'm waiting for someone" replied the homeless man sitting next to him.
"What are you waiting for someone for? Where's your wife, where's your son?" ask Aiden while driving.
"I'm waiting for a young man who works in an office, but I don't know his name, his voice sounds almost like yours, his face is too." he replied slowly.
Aiden replied spontaneously, "The person you're looking for is me."
At once the tramp was stunned and looked again at Aiden's face with a different hairstyle. Then he asked, "W-you .. uda's son who was last night? You promised you'd give me a piece of money, right?"
"Yes, it's more or less like that, so .. answer my previous question, where is your wife and child?" ask Aiden.
The vagrant suddenly scrunched his face, he leaned back in the car seat for a moment and said, "Ohh, yes, my wife dumped me, she also brought my little daughter with her new affair, moreover ... ahhhh!!!! I hate this fate!!!" the homeless man screamed in the car crying.
Aiden then looked at the homeless man who was crying for a second, then said, "Life is sad isn't it? Destiny is not fun, is it?" he said it while smiling.
"Housekuuuu!!!! I don't own a house anymore!!!!! ahghghghgh.....!!!!"
This homeless man was crying louder and louder, but it was quite noisy, so Aiden stepped on the brakes all of a sudden at the crossroads of the city, the traffic lights no longer giving off green and red colors, and so Aiden stepped on the brakes suddenly at the crossroads of the city, but the orange light that keeps blinking because it has passed nine o'clock. Cars on the streets are no longer visible.
"Why did we stop??" the tramp asked with small tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Remove those tears, I don't like seeing a man cry!"
"Stop crying and wipe your tears, or I won't give you a piece of money, you know? A piece of money from me you can use to fill your stomach for a month."
"Alright .. alright. Okay ... I'll stop crying as long as I can still be given money to eat."
"Good." Aiden then plugged his car gas back quickly.
Aiden deliberately wasted time to invite this homeless man to talk, the streets were so quiet and spacious, so he could drive while driving at a speed of about 196km/h.
"Actually I can help you more than just give you a piece of money" Aiden said as he continued driving.
"Yes, let's just say I'll be a hero."
"How can you do that?" ask bums.
"Do you still want to snatch your wife from a rich, jerk-off man?" ask Aiden.
"No, it's impossible, I'm so poor now, I have nothing more to fight. No, not even a loaf of bread I don't have."
"I can help you reclaim your wife, but in a slightly rude way, as long as you want."
"What kind of rough way?" ask the bum with a nervous feeling.
"I'll tell you how, but may I know your wife's name?"
The homeless man then replied, "My wife is named Rose, and my daughter—"
"Speaking your wife's full name, I don't need another name" Aiden told the tramp.
"Rose .. vi .. emm ... Vilakhs!."
"Vilakh Rosa? So yeah. How long have you not been eating?" ask Aiden.
"I remember, I remember my last meal since yesterday afternoon before meeting you."
"Why haven't you eaten all day?" Aiden asked again as he continued to look at the streets.
"That's because I remember the promise of a young man like you, so I keep hoping and hoping you come back" said the tramp.
"What was the last thing you ate yesterday afternoon?"
Hearing Aiden's question, the vagrant happily replied that he ate the rest of the trash from a restaurant, like chicken bones that still had a little meat and a few small pieces of fish and vegetable parchment, which he had left behind, but it was a portion so little.
After hearing the bum's answer, Aiden grew even more disgusted to find out the smell of this man's mouth, no wonder last night it smelled so ugly like the smell of rotten fish. If this bum got out of his car right now, his stinging stench would still be left in the car seat. That's why he didn't turn on the AC.
"If you want to visit my house, I can make you taste fancy food without the need to ruffle through such trash. Just so you know, I don't like vagabonds like you crying, let alone screaming like a child, sober up, the smell of your mouth is so rotten."
"eat? Yep! Yep! Young man, please give me some food, I'm so hungry."
Looking at this man's disgusting expression, Aiden began lowering his car's speed from 192-196km/h to 80km/h nearing the next U-turn. At a speed of 61km/h, he swerved the car to the left to take a quick position and slammed the steering wheel to spin into the right lane at the same speed resulting in an extreme drift that almost caused a slip.
Almost crashing into the sidewalk, the homeless man shouted loudly as Aiden changed his track, not only that, as the car returned to its perfect straight position, Aiden plugged back the gas to go on as before.
"Oahhhh!! Ahh!!!! Holy hooch! What are you doing?!?!" said the bum a little hysterical.
Holding the steering wheel in one hand, Aiden pulled out a small knife from his black suit pocket and threatened if the homeless man threw up in his car, then he would kill the tramp by thrusting his little knife into the eyeball. Hearing his threat, the homeless man resigned and tried hard to hold himself back from vomiting.
"You can throw up outside the car when we get near my house, so hold on as hard as you can. You don't want this knife stuck in your eyeball, do you?" said Aiden.
The homeless man held back the vomit without answering, he was quite frightened by the way Aiden was driving, plus he was threatened with a knife. So he decided not to talk much nonsense and let out an unpleasant scent from his mouth. Looking at the bum who was immediately obedient and frightened, Aiden smiled wider with a small laugh.