"Bang...Waiter waits in the car, don't get out, save blood and sprays you." Wang Xuanzhen got out of the car and closed the car door, squinted his little triangle and looked at the two holding baseball sticks in his hand.
A young man.
"Bentley Mursanne, the new model in 15 is priced at nearly 600, and the whole vehicle is imported. Do you believe this bumper or not, those two outside dare to open their mouths and ask for 100,000 yuan?" In the car, Xu Hang and Xiang Que did not get out.
He held a cigarette in his mouth and looked out the car window.
"They will definitely dare to ask for money, but they don't want their own lives?" Xiang Que said lightly leaning against the car door.
"What's the matter? It's not illegal to kill people if you grow fat?" Xu Hang asked in surprise.
"He doesn't have a license to commit murder, but this fat man can kill them without bloodshed. The police have to do nothing to deal with him."
Xu Hang asked blankly: "Is this a flexible fat man? Alas... don't you plan to go down and help?"
"What's the hurry? I'm not too late for him to hold on." Xiangque stuck his head out of the car window again and said with his teeth: "Pangpang, try not to make noises if you can do it, and waste time."
Wang Xuanzhen gestured an OK gesture, turned around and glanced at the two people on the other side, and said, "The people in Putian are unreasonable, they violate the rules first, and they will smash the car if they have disagreements?"
"Haha, what are the rules? How can I drive a car? Do you still need to tell me about this in Putian?" The young man with a stick glanced at the car he smashed, and Passat, who took photos in Guangzhou.
The number is either a number connected or a government department. It is just a very ordinary civilian car with a combined price of more than 100,000 yuan, which is not as good as the bumper he was hit.
Such cars are just for nothing if they are smashed in Putian, and they have to be able to extort money from repairing cars.
Wang Xuanzhen scratched his head, nodded and said, "Okay, you say rules are rules. Come on, then tell me what rules are, I'll listen."
"If you hit my car, don't you have to lose money?" The young man pointed to the Bentley bumper and said, "You know the purely imported, new model, B-shaped logo, right? No need to say, right? I want it.
You fifteen”
Wang Xuanzhen didn't even look at it, took out her phone and shook it and said, "Can the transfer be OK?"
"It's true, buddy, you're very efficient." The young man took out the phone and reported his number. After Wang Xuanzhen added the other party, he transferred 150,000 yuan to them very quickly.
In the car, Xu Hang said with a little confusion: "The blood has been splattered for five steps."
Xiang Que licked his lips and said, "Is there a poem called Haiyan? Have you heard of it?"
"Ah, do you know, did the Russian writer Golf write it?" Xu Hang nodded as if he understood it very much.
"Well, that's right, just golf. There is a sentence that has a deep depth, which means something like the tranquility before the storm... I tell you that the poem describes the current state of the fat man outside."
Xu Hang said cutely: "I think there is another sentence that is quite profound, that is... Haiyan, please be more careful, this sentence is written very well."
"This is also written by golf? Why don't I have much impression of it?" Xiang Que asked with a little confusion.
"Oh, two brothers, can you both pay attention to the outside? I heard you say that my head hurts, but it hurts," Yang Fei'er in front wiped the blood on her face with paper, turned around and said speechlessly to the two behind her.
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After the money was transferred, Wang Xuanzhen took the phone and asked lightly: "Have the money been received? Have you received it?"
The young man opposite nodded, grinned with his smoky yellow teeth and said, "I can't tell you are quite rich, you don't need to go through insurance. I just took out the 150,000 yuan and drove a Passat.
What a low-key king"
Another young man next to him frowned slightly and said in his ear: "Qiu Han, why do I think something is wrong? 150,000 yuan is not much money, but it is not much worse than that Passat. People say that
Just took it out, I think it's a bit evil."
The man named Qiu Han said indifferently: "What can I do? This is Putian, can I still have someone to live with the bear? This little money, I will take you to Jinbihuihuang to find two girls, and they all consumed one night.
Go, this kind of money will not be left alone.”
"Hey, don't rush to leave first, there's something else." The two people on the other side took the money and turned to Bentley, but Wang Xuanzhen suddenly called them.
"What's the following?" Qiu Han said.
Fatty Wang bared his teeth and smiled: "Your rules are not the same. If you hit your car, you have to pay for it, right? OK, I will pay for it if I hit the car. This matter is over."
"Ah, it's over"
Wang Xuanzhen stretched his finger back and said, "Then tell me my rules. I was smashed like this by you in my car, and my wife's face was scratched. How can I calculate this?"
The two of them swept their eyes across the shattered front windshield and looked at Yang Fei'er in the car. The blood on her face had almost been wiped by her, but there was a hole in her right face.
"Pa" Qiu Han took out a stack of money from his bag, and threw it on the hood without looking at it, saying, "It's almost the same when you go to Korea. If you don't want to do it, just take the money and find another one."
Wang Xuanzhen lowered her head and said, "That's my wife."
"I think it's too little," Qiu Han asked with his head tilted.
"I'm not too much, I'll do it with you." Wang Xuanzhen smiled and said, "My family and my wife's family can have ten figures of assets. We are still the only ones who have passed down from three generations, so these
We have to inherit all the assets in the future. How much do you have to calculate the wealth? How much do you think we are worth? How much does my wife get shaved on her face? Alas, I want less...
···10 million, this is the rule I set.”
"Hehe..." The two people on the opposite side smiled speechlessly.
Wang Xuanzhen raised his head and said lightly: "It's okay not to give money. I'll pay it back to you. You two of you asked me to cut a hole by yourself. Is this okay?"
"Hehe...cao" Qiu Han and the young man next to him laughed again.
"You are so mad, I'll fucking knowing that I'll giggle when I ask you, you can't reply to me." Wang Xuanzhen suddenly got angry as he said, kicking her feet straight into Qiu Han's stomach and kicking her
Go past.
"Ding, Ding, Ding" with a powerful force, he kicked him and threw him to the ground. The man next to him reacted quite quickly, and waved his way to Wang Xuanzhen's head with a stick.
"Swoosh" the baseball bat wiped Wang Xuanzhen's scalp and swept over. As soon as Wang Xuanzhen bent down, her shoulders hit the other party's chest.
"I'll go, I'll do it now?" Xiang Que, who was in the car, saw this, quickly pushed open the door and got out of the car.
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