Chapter 33: Distorting Facts

"Y-You're just trying to scam me," Braden exclaimed, his eyes blazing with anger. "I'm calling the cops." "Call the cops?" The middle-aged man scoffed. "I have all the certificates here. Even if the cops come, you'll still have to pay." Braden shook his head vehemently. "Impossible, those certificates are fake. The cops won't believe you." "Kid, don't be so naive, alright?" the middle-aged man teased, "Do you know about something calling black white?" "If I say that ginseng is real, then it's...