Ye Zihao is not a person who hates the rich, but he is very disgusted with those self-righteous rich second generations who look down on others because they think they have some bad money. They look down on others who drive luxury cars and drive electric bicycles. In their eyes, they will never
Know what it means to be low-key.
Although Xiao Li is an ordinary member of the "Pretty Girl Company", Ye Zihao has no intention of looking down on them. If a person does extraordinary things in an ordinary position, then he is an extraordinary person!
Now that Xiao Li is being bullied, Ye Zihao will naturally vent his anger on his behalf.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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Seeing Ye Zihao grabbing the bricks and almost smashing this BMW into scrap metal, you must know that this BMW is worth at least about 800,000. Now that Ye Zihao has ruined it, it makes other people feel distressed for a while.
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"Ni Ma! This guy is so ruthless. Is this a BMW?"
"Some people smashed a Mercedes-Benz, but he smashed a BMW! Awesome!"
"Brother, every time you take a photo, you get money!"
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Onlookers expressed their regret and distress.
"You...you you!" The BMW owner beside him was so angry that even though he sold this car to Ye Zihao, Ye Zihao smashed his car in front of him, which was like slapping himself in the face.
What's the difference?
"Damn!! Have you smashed enough? What do you mean? Provocative?" the BMW owner asked angrily, while Ye Zihao threw away the bricks, then patted the dust on his hands, coldly
He said to the BMW owner, "Don't worry! I'll settle the score with you right now!"
The BMW owner asked seriously, "Settlement? What do you mean?"
"Your car was scratched just now, did I compensate you?" Ye Zihao asked coldly.
"Compensation!"
"Then do you have any other opinions?"
"there is none left!"
"Since I have no objection, now it's my turn to settle the score with you. You injured my man. What are you going to do with this score?"
Ye Zihao asked coldly with a serious expression.
"Damn it! He accidentally scratched my car!" the BMW owner retorted and said.
Ye Zihao retorted lightly, "I have already compensated for the problem!"
"I...I, I!"
Suddenly, the BMW owner was speechless because he felt that he was in the wrong.
"What's wrong? I don't know what to say? Since you don't say it, let me say it!" Ye Hao said expressionlessly, and then said: "You hurt my people!! Or you will be killed by me!"
Brother, fight back or lose money!"
"Fuck you!"
"You want to defraud me? Damn it! I made it clear today, don't even think about taking a fucking dime from me!"
The BMW owner also became angry and cursed angrily.
"Then you mean not to pay the money, but to be beaten to pay off the debt?" Ye Zihao asked coldly and said.
At this time, the BMW owner cursed with disdain and said: "What's wrong? You still want to hit someone? I tell you, my eldest brother is from this area. If you dare to touch even a hair on my head,
I will never forgive you!"
Ye Zihao asked coldly, "Oh? Is this a threat?"
"What's wrong with threatening you? Do you want to do something? Come here? Hit me here. If you have the guts to do it, see if I can kill you? Hit me? Hit me here?" The BMW owner was very arrogant and domineering.
Yes, he even pointed at his face, the provocation was very obvious.
"Haha! If that's the case, you're welcome!" After saying that, Ye Zihao reached out and slapped the BMW owner.
"Crack!"
A clear slap sounded, and a red palm print appeared on the BMW owner's face.
As a result, the slap caused the BMW owner to feel as if he was on fire, and even the corners of his mouth showed blood.
"Oh shit!"
"Are you fucking crazy? I told you not to do anything, but you still do it? Do you fucking want to die?"
The BMW owner cursed at the top of his lungs.
At this time, Ye Zihao shrugged, showing an expression like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, and said: "Didn't you just point to your face and say hit it there? It's usually difficult for me to refuse special requests like yours.
of."
"You...you you!"
The BMW owner was so angry that he originally wanted to scare Ye Zihao, but what he never expected was that Ye Zihao would actually hit someone.
"Damn it!! Brat, you dare to do it, don't you? If I don't kill you today, I'm not a fucking man!" the BMW owner cursed angrily.
Ye Zihao asked coldly and said, "Oh? From your tone, it sounds like you want to call for reinforcements?"
"Yes!! Are you scared?" the BMW owner said with a very arrogant sarcasm, and Ye Zihao retorted disdainfully, saying: "You're so scared! You'd better call more people over, otherwise
, no one can protect you!"
"Yeah, yeah? Why are you so fucking crazy? Huh! You're crazy, aren't you? I'll call my eldest brother later, let me see why you're so crazy?"
The BMW owner gritted his teeth in anger, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a person's phone number.
"Dudududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
"Brother!! Help! I was beaten at the Xinghe intersection, please bring someone here quickly! Remember to bring more people!" As soon as the phone call came through, the BMW owner spoke very aggrievedly.
"What? Damn it!! Which bastard dares to bully my brother? Are you looking for death?"
The other party cursed angrily, hung up the phone, and hurriedly brought someone over.
At this time, the BMW owner put away his mobile phone and said something arrogant and domineering to Zihao, "Damn it! My elder brother is here, you are going to be damned this time."
"hehe!"
Ye Zihao smiled coldly, obviously not taking his words seriously.
After a while, a group of gangsters came to the scene. Seeing how menacing they were, the onlookers gave way to the passage one after another.
You can imagine how scary they are.
"Damn it, who bullied my brother who lost his dog? Come out, if I don't break your fucking legs today, I won't come out and mess around in the world anymore! Come out!!"
The mourning dog cursed very loudly.
At this time, the BMW owner pointed at Ye Zihao angrily and said, "Brother! It's him! He just hit me, hurry up and break his legs!"
"Brat!"
"Come here and let me slap you. Come here! Turn around! Are you scared?"
When the mourning dog saw Ye Zihao turning his back to him, he scolded him very unhappily.
"Haha!! Really?"
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled coldly and then turned around.
As a result, when the mourning dog saw Ye Zihao, his legs became weak with fear and he knelt down directly on the ground.