"I advise you not to do anything, I'm going crazy, I'm even afraid of myself!"
Ye Zihao held a cigarette in his mouth and said something with a half-smile.
But in the eyes of this middle-aged man, his words seemed like a provocation. He felt that Ye Zihao simply looked down on him and was ignoring him.
"Paralysis! I just want to see if you are so fucking crazy, why are you so afraid of the law?"
The middle-aged man became angry all of a sudden. His face looked ferocious, and there were streaks of blue veins on his forehead, which was very scary.
At this time, he reprimanded loudly and yelled: "Come here! Break this bastard's feet! Kill him!"
"Yes!! Boss!"
The gangsters at the scene responded in unison, then rolled up their sleeves and cursed in great displeasure.
"You brat! You're so crazy that you're even afraid of yourself, aren't you? When I'm crazy, you're even afraid of my dad!! You're going to die today!"
At this time, a tall man rushed up immediately.
He saw him punch Ye Zihao in the face, and Zihao had a sneer at the corner of his mouth. He turned slightly to one side and easily avoided his fist.
At the same time, Ye Zihao suddenly took a step forward, and his arms followed the man's arms like a spiritual snake.
"Bang!"
Next, before the man could recover, Ye Zihao slapped his chin with his palm.
In an instant, he flew back sharply and bumped into the middle-aged man, directly pressing him underneath him.
"Ouch!! You're fucking crushing me! Quick...get out of here!!"
The middle-aged man screamed in great pain.
At this time, after other gangsters saw this, they also knew that Ye Zihao had some skills, so someone suggested it, saying: "Be careful! This man has some skills! Everyone, come together!"
"Come together?"
"Haha! Just what I want!"
Ye Zihao sneered, and then he saw a group of gangsters rushing up collectively.
To deal with these ordinary gangsters, Ye Zihao did not use all his strength at all. He opened his left and right fists, and with just one or two simple moves, he knocked all these gangsters to the ground.
It was seen that all these gangsters had bruises and swollen faces, and some even had their front teeth blown out by Ye Zihao.
What's more, he was beaten to the point of unconsciousness on the spot.
At this time, the middle-aged man pushed away the tall man who was pressing on him. When he stood up straight and wanted to call someone, he was shocked, "This... how is this possible?"
"call!"
At this time, Ye Zihao took a breath of cold air, and then slowly exhaled it.
"Brother! If anything is impossible, I'll tell you. If I go crazy, I'll even scare myself. But if you don't believe it, what can I say?"
Ye Zihao shrugged his shoulders and said calmly.
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man was so angry that he burst into tears.
"Brother! Stop saying 'you, you, you'! I just want to ask you, do you still want to trouble my friend?"
Ye Zihao asked coldly.
"No... I don't dare anymore!"
This middle-aged man is not a fool. Of course he knows that a good man never suffers immediate losses.
"Are you sure?"
"Confirm...sure!!"
The middle-aged man nodded quickly, and at this time, Ye Zihao sneered, and then said: "Since you don't trouble my friend, I can now tell you who is responsible for this traffic accident!
Do you think my friend should be asked to pay compensation?"
"No... no need! For this little friction, I... I can just go back and ask someone to touch up the paint!"
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he quickly shook his head. How could he dare to say anything wrong when Ye Zihao was holding it in his mouth?
"Are you sure you don't need her to pay for it?" Ye Zihao asked and said.
"No... no need! I... I'm sure!"
The middle-aged man nodded, and at this time, Ye Zihao sneered and said lightly: "Since you don't need her to pay, then how will this matter be calculated if you hit her car?"
"I……"
Suddenly, the middle-aged man became speechless.
In fact, he wanted to curse because it was Shen Lingshan who drove into the back of his car, but the other party still wanted to settle the score with him.
Nima!
I haven't settled the accounts with you yet, but you settled the accounts with me instead?
The middle-aged man was very frustrated.
But he knew that if he didn't pay the money, he would probably be beaten up by the man in front of him just like his subordinates.
So, he bit the bullet and asked, "Brother! How much...how much do you want to pay?"
"Not much! 10,000 yuan!"
Ye Zihao raised a finger and responded.
"What? 1...10,000?"
In an instant, the man exclaimed in surprise, and as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zihao sneered and asked: "What's wrong? You think it's too little, right? Then 20,000!"
"2...20,000?"
"What, that's not enough, then 3..."
Before Ye Zihao finished speaking, the middle-aged man quickly stopped him, "Don't... don't, don't! 20,000 is 20,000!"
"Haha! I thought you wanted to compensate 30,000 yuan!"
Ye Zihao deliberately teased, and at this time, the middle-aged man showed a frustrated smile, "Brother! 2...20,000 is enough! Really! That's enough!"
Soon, the middle-aged man asked someone to transfer 20,000 yuan to Ye Zihao's bank account.
"Beep!"
After the transfer was successful, the middle-aged man said with a flattering look on his face: "Brother! I... I have already transferred the money, then... can I leave?"
"That's it!"
Ye Zihao nodded, and the middle-aged man quickly thanked him, but before he took a few steps, Ye Zihao suddenly stopped him.
"stop!"
As a result, this cry frightened the middle-aged man.
"Brother, you...do you have anything else to give me?"
The middle-aged man asked very frightenedly.
"You must drive in a civilized manner from now on! Do you understand?" Ye Zihao reminded him coldly.
"I know...I know!"
The middle-aged man nodded quickly, thanked Ye Hao again, and then turned and left.
But before leaving, he deliberately wrote down Shen Lingshan's license plate number, as if he had some plan.
After the middle-aged man led the people away from the scene, Shen Lingshan walked up and said gratefully, "Ye Zihao!! Thank you so much just now!"
"It's okay! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have any money to collect!"
Ye Zihao grinned and made a deliberate joke.
"Forehead?"
"What's the meaning?"
Suddenly, Shen Lingshan was surprised.
"Sister! Your car hit the front a little bit, so 5,000 yuan should be able to handle it! I'll transfer the money to you later!"