Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 997 997: Unrealistic

"If you hit my car, you'll pay the price. You want to kill me!"

He was furious, Jane jumped up, went back to hit the golden cup in the attic, Rees, started crying, "Still playing dead, you almost killed those women, should you still be playing dead?"

As soon as he spoke, the door opened, what about the three guys with iron bars? They were quickly washed away. The angry table was nearly 488 years earlier than the glorious red exercise. There is a language that is unrealistic.

"Damn brat, take it down!"

He smashed his fist against the window, and the middle-aged man screamed: "What did you actually do? You hit my car, and now you want to kill me? Do you have money? You want to hit me!"

I never thought, although Qin Chaoyu was with angry whiteness, now there was nothing else to do, he probably also knew Ye Fengsheng's voice in the car was someone who could decide an unexpected exhibition at this moment.

Looking at Qin Chaoyu's threat, the man turned to shout at Ye Fengsheng: "Young man, hurry up with the car door open, or old man will drive this year, you'll be cut alive!"

In his view, this young man was probably an easy meal, a woman could take care of a third child with a woman, a man should take care of a woman, so a few men and women, smart brothers, really don't have to pay for the sowing?

When you see a woman's pale face, you have no idea your judgment is wrong.

"Call the police." Yes.

While Ye Feng was whittling wood, he easily opened his mouth, regained his spirit. He calmly said, "Take the time to rest, you'll be on the road later."

Okay!

As the head promised, Qin Chaoyu took out his phone, didn't want to see it, the people outside immediately became restless.

"You dare to call the police, damn it?"

A middle-aged man took an iron from his partner and slammed it on the hood, "You dare to call the police when your mom's door is open? You dare to call the police after hitting my car!"

"Call the police, I dare you to call the police, I let you call the police!"

He drank like he gave himself courage and encouragement. Every time she grabbed it, he yelled at her. Until the hood was empty, he looked up. He looked at the two people in the car. When he found that the two people in the car were not scared, he went mad, gave his partners a wash, "I'm still surprised you don't need money!"

Everywhere, the three men immediately reacted, letting the boys press their art pieces to wash themselves, the common practice was a quick 488 frenzied wave, for a while, the sound of ping-pong echoed in endless ears, reflecting a bright red beautiful vehicle body behind the dawn, like it changed in a very short time. Subacute depression.

They usually do this business. They go to see if there are rich orders in the morning or the third class early in the morning. They make car accidents with small equipment. Their advantage gives many people, and it's easy for them to get a lot of money.

Most importantly, generally wealthy people don't remember traffic laws at all, when a ten-year-old finds such a thing in a car accident and looks at their name, doesn't pay attention at all, but decides to spend money on their own initiative, many times down, the cheap people naturally become cheaper. Warmer, more horny.

Where could I think today I'd meet an abnormally wealthy person, like Qin Chaoyu? Not only did he not spend the money, he forced his mother to die.

Ye Fengsheng's voice in the car sometimes seemed very calm. He opened his mouth and asked Qin Chaoyu, who was looking at its eyes. "How much did you buy this car for?"

"Forget it."

Qin Chaoyu didn't open his eyes, using these pauses to open his mouth, replied: "If the scapegrace brandy falls to the ground and changes, about four million."

So much?

Ye Feng's voice feared clapping hands, I thought there were tens of millions of cars.

Qin Chaoyu didn't know what this meant, "Well, I bought it in the store, when it went through other channels, it should be less."

Changing the face a bit complex, Ye Feng was silent for a while, pushed open the door, left Qin Chaoyu's penalty, couldn't help but say:

"Forget it, I'm leaving, these people can't afford four million dollars."

Beautiful eyes blinked, saw Qin Chaoyu cross the road like laughter.

They say it's hard to guess a woman's thoughts, but even if countless people know them, it's hard to see through the usual arrogance, when they are sometimes childish, arbitrary, how angry they are, putting all creatures aside, just like killing chickens or killing dogs.

Suddenly the door opened, the person holding the door leaped out, rushed over to pull him in. He quickly came to the middle-aged man, said nothing, just looked at Ye Feng's voice, until he got old.

"Oh, young man, you want to give up?"

A middle-aged man looked at Ye Fengsheng's voice, walked with an iron rod in front of him, with a rod he didn't like hitting the hood. He said: "You tired of being trapped in the car? Too late! I'm telling you, my brothers have started. If you don't give me eighteen thousand, don't think, 'go in!'"

Ignoring the words those people were saying, seeing through an often iron contact with the hood scam. Ye Feng frowned. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said: "Do you earn this money every day?"

What?

The middle-aged man laughed and said: "You knew it was too late for me, you want to spend money to buy peace?"

When Feng Sheng started kicking off, put these middle-aged people's heads on the hood, his words were cold, indifferent he could do it again.

"What I'm asking is, have you made some money today? I'm asking you, you say it's okay. If you say one more thing, I'll take off your head."

He was angry with those who didn't ask him. Yesterday, Qiu Yun did this, he had no way to take her. Looking back on the past, those who could intercept, bribe, ask, extort them dared to be so arrogant and domineering, this is just a little way to find his death road!

In general, he only had a tight throat to suffocate, but now the middle-aged man was tied up by Ye Fengsheng, putting his neck on the car. He had half his face hurt by a metal hood, the hood was a hollow cushion. But now he had a suffocating illusion.

He knew he ran into warts with beards, so he changed his tone, yelling: "Goodbye, I say, I say."

If you don't get the answer you want, the voice on Phoenix Road will be ignored, instead, it strengthens the arm's power.

He felt the bones in his neck break, panicked and said: "Thirty thousand! You can do 30,000 a day!"

Ye Fengsheng asked again: "How long?"

"Six months, six months."

Finally, Ye Fengsheng was satisfied with the answer, picked it up and threw it away, spoke softly to himself:

"Thirty thousand a day, three hundred thousand in ten days, more than three hundred in one hundred days, half a year, barely enough."

He stepped forward to the middle-aged man, said: "Take the money."

However, when the man saw the voice leading to Phoenix City, he quickly moved his body back, asked: "What, how much?"

Ye Feng looked at him and said: "Do you know what a taxi is?"

The man said: "Yes, I know, Ferrari."

Ye Fengling's voice was crisp and cold: "Did you pay the crash fee?"

"Four million, too much!"