Following the gazes of Zhang Wenchao and Xiao San, they saw a Mercedes-Benz sedan not far away, which was raised high on four jacks. The four tires of the car had disappeared to nowhere.
This weird Mercedes-Benz is Zhang Wenchao's car.
Zhang Wenchao and his mistress, who were already furious, surrounded their car, gnashing their teeth and cursing, but there was no way they could do anything.
"Master Zhang, what should we do now?
The phone is gone, the money is gone, and now the car is like this, how can we get home?"
The mistress asked frustratedly.
"what to do?
Do I know what the fuck to do?”
The angry Zhang Wenchao slapped the hood of the car with a sharp palm.
"Aww..." You must know that Zhang Wenchao is a warrior at the late Huang level. The power of this palm is not small. In an instant, the hood of the Mercedes-Benz was smashed into a big hole by Zhang Wenchao, and the car's alarm instantly went off.
The wailing alarm sound.
Nowadays, even cars worth hundreds of thousands of dollars have this kind of early warning function, let alone luxury cars like Mercedes-Benz.
When he heard his car's alarm, Zhang Wenchao became even more angry.
"You're just fucking calling the police now. Your four legs were all moved away. Why the hell didn't you call the police?"
The angry Zhang Wenchao howled and started punching and kicking his car.
If the car calls the police early, Zhang Wenchao and the mistress will know immediately that someone has touched their car with the car key.
But the person who stole Zhang Wenchao's tires was a master thief in the Qing Gang. When he stole the wheels, he would not call the police at all.
The mistress on the side saw that her master was completely angry, and stood aside, honestly daring not to say a word.
After a full four or five minutes, Zhang Wenchao had finished venting his anger. He was so tired that he was sweating. He looked at Zhang Wenchao's car, which had been smashed into thousands of holes.
"Let's go, find a taxi, let's take a taxi home."
Zhang Wenchao said through gritted teeth.
"But Mr. Zhang, we don't have a penny in our pockets."
The mistress said bitterly.
"What a fucking pighead you are. Whoever takes a taxi needs to pay first. You won't ask him to take us back to the villa and then pay him when we get home."
Zhang Wenchao cursed angrily.
"Haha! Mr. Zhang is so smart. I'm just a pig. Why didn't I think of such a simple question? Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I'll call a taxi right now."
After the mistress flattered her, she immediately went to call a taxi.
After a short time, the two of them called a taxi and got into the car.
“Purple Garden Villa Community.”
After getting in the car, the mistress directly reported her destination.
Ziyuan Villa Community?
The taxi driver couldn't help but glance at Zhang Wenchao and Xiaosan, with a look of surprise on his face.
The reason why the taxi driver has this expression is because this Ziyuan villa community is very famous in the entire Shanghai City, and even in the entire China. It is a luxury house among luxury houses.
This community is located in the Sheshan Scenic Area of Shanghai City. The price of each villa is nearly one billion. It is definitely not affordable for ordinary people. The people who can live there are among the rich.
rich man.
How would such a big shot take a taxi without owning his own car?
Thinking of this, the taxi became a little suspicious.
"I'm telling you two, Ziyuan Villa Community is not accessible to ordinary people. The people who live there are all wealthy people."
the taxi driver asked tentatively.
"Of course, how can a poor person with no money live in such a high-end villa area?"
The mistress said proudly.
"So, you two are residents of that community."
the taxi driver asked again.
"Of course, we don't live there, so why go there?
I asked you, the driver, why you talk so much nonsense."
The mistress said impatiently.
"Crack!"
The taxi driver stepped on the brake and stopped the car.
"Why the hell did you stop the car?"
The mistress cursed angrily with dissatisfaction. Zhang Wenchao, who was sitting in the back of the car, suddenly braked and his head hit the front seat. Although this small collision was not likely to hit and injure Zhang Wenchao, a late Huang-level warrior.
But it hurt a lot, which made Zhang Wenchao feel extremely angry.
"Tell me, you two, why on earth do you want to go to Ziyuan Villa Community?
You are not going to do any bad things, or want to steal something. If so, I'm really sorry. I don't dare to drag you two along, so you should get out of the car on your own."
The taxi driver said cautiously.
“What the fuck did you say?
Who the hell do you think we are? Do you think we two are like little thieves?
My home is in the Ziyuan Villa area."
Zhang Wenchao also cursed angrily.
"Don't talk nonsense, you two. With your virtues, can you still live in Ziyuan Villa District?
The people who live in the Ziyuan villa area don’t even have their own cars here, they are all sensible people, so you two should stop playing tricks on me and get out of the car as soon as possible.”
The taxi driver said with disdain.
It's no wonder that the taxi driver had such suspicions. The two of them had no money to show off in the nightclub, so they were almost pushed out of the nightclub.
After seeing that his car's tires were stolen, Zhang Wenchao vented his anger for a while, making his body covered in stinky sweat and looking a little embarrassed.
As for the mistress, although she was not very embarrassed, she was born with a sinister look and did not look like a good person at first glance. Therefore, when the taxi driver heard that the two people were residents of Ziyuan Villa District, he did not believe it at all.
In a place like Ziyuan Villa District, all the people living there are either rich or expensive. The taxi driver was deeply afraid that Zhang Wenchao and the others would do something bad and harm themselves.
Even if the two of them don't do bad things, the Ziyuan Villa area is located in the most suburban area of Shanghai City. What will happen if these two gangsters don't give me money or rob me on the way?
So the taxi driver immediately decided to blow the two people down in a crowded urban area.
"I asked you two to get out of the car. If you two don't get out of the car and stay in my car, I'll call someone."
the taxi driver threatened.
"You, you..." How had a dandy like Zhang Wenchao ever been so angry and treated as a thief? Zhang Wenchao's nose was almost crooked with anger.
"Damn it, you look down on others, you don't even make any damn money. You deserve to be poor all your life and be a taxi driver. If you don't do it, taxis are all the same. I don't believe it anymore. Why?
No one can hold me back."
Angry, Zhang Wenchao opened the door, slammed it hard, and stepped out of the taxi.
When the mistress saw that her master had left, she naturally got out of the car with her master. Before leaving, she did not forget to threaten the taxi driver.
"Damn it, little taxi driver, just wait for me. I'll remember you. Just wait for us, Mr. Zhang, and I'll beat you to death with money."
The mistress also got out of the taxi while cursing.