"Such a fleet of luxury sports cars rear-ended each other in a series, causing heavy losses!"
"Yes, these cars are all tens of millions of luxury cars. The one at the front is Poison, which costs 40 to 50 million. There is also a Pagani that costs more than 30 million. The rest of the Ferraris and Lamborghinis are all worth a lot of money.
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"Oh my god, the owner of the Mercedes-Benz car is in big trouble. Now he has to pay to his death!"
Many car owners stopped their cars and talked a lot, all worried about the Mercedes-Benz owner.
"Horse rider!"
At this time, in each sports car, men and women got out of the car cursing.
When I looked at the sports cars, none of them were in good condition, and most of them were damaged, and all of them suddenly looked so black that they could squeeze out water.
"No, the front of Mr. Ren's poisonous car has been crashed. I don't know what happened to Mr. Ren. Go and have a look!"
A Ferrari owner shouted loudly.
Suddenly a dozen young men and women all ran towards the Lamborghini Poison.
"Young Master Ren! Miss Zheng!"
They shook the young man in the driver's seat and the young woman in the passenger seat.
After a while, Ren Shaobin, who was in the driver's seat, shook his head and raised his head.
"Fuck!"
Seeing Ren Shaobin's biceps bleeding, the young people were frightened and started asking questions.
"Young Master Ren, are you okay?"
Ren Shaobin shook his head and swore: "Fortunately, I am a powerful martial artist. If I were an ordinary person, I would have lost half my life in this collision."
The young woman in the passenger seat also raised her head at this time, her face covered in blood.
She took out the mirror from her limited edition LV bag and looked at it. She found that she had a bruise on her forehead. She immediately smashed the mirror in anger and yelled: "Is the owner of the Mercedes-Benz car Shabi? Can you drive? It's hurting me."
His forehead was bruised and his face was disfigured, and he couldn’t even afford to pay for it with his life!”
After saying that, she got out of the car angrily.
Ren Shaobin also got out of the car cursing.
At this time, the door of the Mercedes-Benz was also opened.
Mu Ruxue stumbled out of the car with blood all over her head.
"Oh my God, it's a female driver. It's really dangerous for female drivers to drive!"
The people watching the fun started booing without thinking it was a big deal.
At this time, Mu Ruxue glanced at him.
"Ouch!"
When she saw so many sports cars rear-ending her, she was stunned and quickly covered her mouth, her eyes full of horror.
"Can you fucking drive?"
Ren Shaobin strode forward and slapped Mu Ruxue on the face, causing Mu Ruxue to fall to the ground.
"Damn you bitch, you caused my forehead to be bruised. I won't beat you to death!"
Miss Zheng, Zheng Fei, used her LV bag to hit Mu Ruxue hard and stepped on Mu Ruxue with her high heels.
Beep!!!
The whistle sounded.
Surprisingly, a group of traffic policemen ran over, stopped Zheng Fei from beating Mu Ruxue, and helped Mu Ruxue up.
"Go away, I have to beat this bitch to death today!"
Zheng Fei said sarcastically.
The leader of the traffic police said: "If there is an accident, handle it according to traffic laws and regulations. Do not use violence to solve the problem."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Mu Ruxue cried and said: "Traffic police, I drove according to traffic regulations. They hit my car. The responsibility does not lie with me."
"You still blame us, let's see if I don't beat you to death!"
Zheng Fei violently hit Mu Ruxue with her bag, but was quickly stopped by the traffic police.
"Let's adjust the monitoring first to see who is responsible."
The leader of the traffic police said, dialing a series of numbers.