Just as Yang Luo was lighting a cigarette, the guy outside kicked the car door again, and arrogantly smashed his fist on the car window: "Get out of the car, or I will smash your car."
I don't know what happened in front of me, the traffic jam is getting worse and worse, and I don't want to move at all. And those drivers who were stuck in the traffic got out of the car when they saw the excitement, and people walking and shopping on the roadside also surrounded them.
"Hey, it's this guy again. He has really become a professional in Porcelain. I don't know how many people have been tricked by him." A middle-aged man in the crowd laughed.
Another person said: "There is no surveillance in this place. It would be better if there is a driving recorder in the car, but it will be bad luck if there is no one."
Another person next to him said: "Forget it, it's useless to have a driving recorder. This guy is a pile of stinky shit, whoever gets it is unlucky. If you call the police, unless he can't find you, your car will definitely He beat him to pieces. And he is still a big and small cat, if anyone provokes him, he may be beaten to the hospital at any time, and some have broken arms and legs, and some are unlucky and crippled."
"Hey!" An old man sighed, "I really don't know what kind of world this is, so no one cares about it?"
"Who cares?" said a middle-aged man wearing glasses and looking very gentle, "Who doesn't know that the big and small cats have a backstage, and they don't even dare to provoke the police station. If you really go to the police and sue them, it's bad luck It must be you."
"boom!"
"Bang bang!!!"
The car body was kicked by that guy and shook violently. Yang Luo smoked a cigarette, looked at Bei Yinyao and asked, "How much is your Maserati?"
Bei Yinyao opened her mouth and yawned, and said lazily, "More than three million!"
Yang Luo nodded: "Well, I happen to be short of money for a while, so I'll sell this car to that guy outside."
Bei Yinyao chuckled, and glanced at the guy who was still crazily kicking the car door and smashing the window: "How much do you want to sell?"
Yang Luo thought for a while, then snapped his fingers and said, "This car is worth 3 million yuan, plus we were frightened, and the mental damage cost would be 1.8 million yuan. And it wasted my precious time. Count him as one hundred thousand per minute." After speaking, he looked at his watch, "Seven or eight minutes have passed now, so count him as five hundred thousand. Well, I'll go down and argue with him. You can calculate the time now, and you can't even count it for a minute. Wrong, it's all money."
"Pfft!" Bei Yinyao laughed out loud, "You want to reason with him?"
Yang Luo said seriously: "Of course, are we the kind of people who bully others? I want to convince others with virtue, understand? Convince others with virtue."
Bei Yinyao's eyes completed the crescent shape, and she really looked at her watch: "Well, I hope that guy outside is a smart person, and he will reach a settlement with you soon, otherwise he will have to become your slave for the rest of his life."
Yang Luo said bitterly: "I don't want to hear what you said. How many years have passed since the founding of New China. Only a big capitalist like you can have such evil thoughts."
Bei Yinyao gave Yang Luo a blank look: "Are you delaying time on purpose? So that you can extort more money?"
Yang Luo was very dissatisfied: "I said Comrade Bei Yinyao, how can you turn black and white like this? He blackmailed me and threatened me, why am I blackmailing him?"
"boom!"
There was a louder sound than before. Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao took a look outside at the same time, and found that the guy took out a hammer at some point and was smashing the car window frantically. There were dense cracks on the glass .
Bei Yinyao looked at that guy helplessly, and said to Yang Luo: "You go out and argue with him quickly, and the car window will be smashed by him in a while."
Yang Luo said solemnly: "Small it, this is his own car, he can smash it as he likes, it's none of our business."
Bei Yinyao laughed again: "Do you think this guy is very unlucky? You, the patriarch, have been blackmailed." Indeed, Yang Luo is definitely a patriarch who blackmailed people. Thousands of falsehoods.
Yang Luo bared her teeth and smiled. The two of them were chatting happily in the car about how to cheat people, and the guy outside was also smashing the window hard, with a very angry expression on his face. Because Yang Luo and Bei Yinyao didn't take him seriously at all, and they were talking and laughing, how could they not make him angry. He has already decided that if this guy pays honestly, he will be more generous and let him go. If he dared to babble, he would ask the brothers who were ambushing around to give him some color, first vent his anger, and then ask for money, and then see if he still has the guts to refuse the money.
"Snapped!"
The car window shattered, the??Shameless things! After speaking, he shook his body, clasped the wrist of the guy holding the wrench, and then exerted force with five fingers, only to hear a click, and the guy let out a miserable scream.
Yang Luo picked up the fallen wrench with his hand, waved his hand and slammed the head of another guy beside him.
"boom!"
The guy jerked his head up, half of his face was sunken from the beating, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, mixed with more than a dozen teeth. Then there was a terrible sound of bones breaking, followed by screams that were not human.
"Crack!"
"ah!"
"Aw!"
Ding ding dong, the dagger and wrench fell and hit the concrete floor, making a metal impact sound, coupled with the shrill scream, people couldn't help but feel horrified.
In just ten seconds, more than a dozen people were all lying on the ground, curled up and howling non-stop, their broken arms and legs twisted strangely. The wrench Yang Luo was holding was already stained red with blood, and the blood dripped down the wrench onto the ground.
The guy who touched porcelain stood behind, still holding a hammer in his hand, but at this moment he no longer had the arrogant look just now, looking at Yang Luo with fear in his eyes, and his body trembling non-stop.
Yang Luo pointed at that guy with a wrench, and said coldly: "My name is Yang Luo, go back and tell that big and small cat, I don't want this car. Prepare five million for me, and send it to the General Hospital of the Military Region tomorrow." , if I can¡¯t see the money, let their family prepare for their funeral.¡±
At this time, Bei Yinyao suddenly shouted: "Yang Luo, another ten minutes have passed, and it should be 6.1 million."