Hainan Island is an island with spring seasons. Whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, the climate there is almost the same. Of course, in winter, there will be more people in Hainan Island, because in other places in China, you may wear down jackets and warm clothes, but in Hainan Island, you can wear big shorts and small vests. Of course, there will be many women wearing bikini playing at the beach.

Originally, when in Yanjing, the weather was getting colder and it might be hot during the day, but at night, there was even a hint of coolness. However, when Zhao Xiaohan came to Hainan Island and saw that there were summer clothes everywhere, he was still embarrassed.

Because, looking around, the whole street was dressed in casual summer outfits, and before coming, Zhao Xiaohan was grandly wearing a white short-sleeved and a pair of white jeans, which looked a little out of place with the people around him. Suddenly, Zhao Xiaohan missed his Doraemon short-sleeved and the big shorts.

This time, he came to Hainan by himself, and he didn't bring anyone around, including A Niu. This time, he didn't come with him.

He stopped a taxi and reported the name of Haitian Hotel. Zhao Xiaohan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and gently rubbed his forehead. However, he was still thinking about another thing in his heart, that is, his inner demon. To be honest, he was not so worried about the issue of the Death Gu, but he was even more worried about the inner demons that came out from time to time. Even if the inner demons were not eliminated in one day, he would not be the real Zhao Xiaohan.

Of course, when he thought of the inner demon, he also remembered that the mysterious Gu-raising man, although the matter has passed, after all, it is a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause. The mastermind behind it cannot be found, and Sun Ruoxi is still dangerous. If it fails once, who can guarantee that there will be no next time?

Time passed by seconds. Just as Zhao Xiaohan had just put down his right hand rubbing his forehead, the car suddenly stopped. However, it was not when he arrived at the hotel, but a car accident in front of him. A black sedan had already been hit and changed its tail, and the front of the car was stuck in the middle of a stone pillar in front. Judging from the appearance alone, it was more than just a word of misery.

Behind him was a white Porsche Cayenne, with the front of the car still colliding on the tail of the black sedan. However, the Porsche also looked a bit miserable, and the front of the car was deformed. The two handsome big eyes had a hole, as if they were blinding one eye.

"It's amazing to drive a Porsche? Can you bully me if you drive a Passat?"

A voice sounded in his ears. Looking around, he saw a young man in a black suit, with an angry face on his face. Opposite him was a middle-aged man who looked about thirty years old. After hearing the words of the young white-collar worker, the middle-aged man sneered disdainfully: "I'm bullying you? Haha, your car is not as expensive as my two wheels, right? My car was hit like this. I haven't settled the score with you yet. Do you dare to come to me?"

"Hey, you hit me, otherwise we will ask the traffic police to check the surveillance video and see who hits whom?" Listening to the middle-aged man's words, the little white-collar workers became even more popular, and more and more people were watching around. However, for the little white-collar workers' words, a trace of disdain flashed across the middle-aged man's face: "Ha, look for the traffic police? Just look for it, do you want me to call you? You don't go and inquire about what the captain of the Transportation Bureau has to do with me!"

"By the way, I originally planned not to hold you responsible, but since you are coming to the traffic police, I think I have to settle the score with you. My headlights were broken by you, the tires were broken, and even the shock absorber and engine were broken. The traffic police came later. I am afraid that we must calculate how much damage you have to compensate me!" As he said, the middle-aged man sneered, took out the phone and dialed it out. After a few seconds, he smiled and said, "Hey, Captain Feng, do you have time? That's right, my car was hit by someone, and the other party was unwilling to compensate. Oh, okay, then I'll wait for you on the Ringcheng Road!"

"You, why are you unreasonable?" Listening to the middle-aged man's words, the little white-collar worker suddenly became popular.

Looking at the angry look of the little white-collar worker, the middle-aged man stretched out a finger and gently pointed it on the little white-collar worker's shoulder a few times, and smiled disdainfully and said, "Be reasonable? Hehe, what is rationality? Nowadays, if you have money, you will ignore it. If you don't have money, you will ignore it."

"Oh, this grandson is here to extort money again." In the cab, the taxi car suddenly remembered the voice of the taxi driver. After hearing the taxi driver's words, Zhao Xiaohan raised his eyebrows in confusion and said, "Do you know me?"

"Why don't you know?" The taxi driver smiled: "In our Hainan, who doesn't know this grandson? He drives a Porsche Cayenne every day. When he meets a car from another place, he hits his car and blackmails them. After the collision, he goes to blackmail them. Every time he has to blackmail them for more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, or at least tens of thousands of yuan. In Hainan, if anyone meets this grandson, it will be really bad luck."

Listening to the taxi driver, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly understood the feelings, and the middle-aged man regarded extortion of money as a profession. However, what he couldn't understand was that no one stood up to take care of such things in such a large Hainan?

"No one cares about him?" Zhao Xiaohan spoke softly.

"No one cares." The taxi driver shook his head helplessly: "He has an acquaintance in the Transportation Bureau, and he has the strength. Almost, as long as he does not do too much in Vietnam, everyone usually turns a blind eye. However, this grandson is also smart and only bullies foreigners and never provokes locals. By the way, young man, you are in Hainan, don't be targeted by him, otherwise you will lose at least tens of thousands of yuan."

Listening to the taxi driver, Zhao Xiaohan raised his lips and smiled faintly: "Ha, not necessarily, I can say that I can still make tens of thousands of pocket money?"
Chapter completed!